When the plane landed smoothly at Kyoto Airport.

Wen Hao walked out of the cabin door with his backpack on his backpack.

At this time, Guan Siyan, who was standing gracefully at the door of the cabin, suddenly called Wen Hao:

"Mr. Wen, please wait a moment!"

As soon as Wen Hao stopped, Guan Siyan walked over quickly and quickly stuffed a note into Wen Hao's hand.

Then pretend to stand back on your original position as if nothing had happened.

Wen Hao smiled politely at Guan Siyan, and then walked off the plane without looking back.

As soon as he walked out of the airport hall, Wen Hao saw a trash can. He threw the note Guan Siyan had stuffed her into the trash can.

Without using his brain, he guessed that the note must be Guan Siyan's contact information.

Although Wen Hao has a bad impression of Guan Siyan or a bad one.

But he knew he wouldn't contact her privately.

So it's useless to keep the notes.

He only regarded what happened on this plane as a special flight experience.

After walking out of the airport, Wen Hao took a taxi and drove towards his courtyard.

When he was driving halfway, Wen Hao took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Quan from the external J Department:

"Zhang Quan, I've arrived in Kyoto!"

"Mr. Wen, thank you for your hard work!"

While Zhang Quan was surprised, he kept saying to Wen Hao on his phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Hao looked at the busy night view of Kyoto outside the car window.

I'm inexplicably full of expectations for this trip to Kyoto.

......

At this time, Duke Long was in the tribe.

A young and heroic female policeman knocked on the door and walked into He Yangchun's office:

"He, we have completed the verification of Wen Hao's personal property."

“The verified results are…very amazing!”

The female policeman's words made He Yangchun's expression condense.

Then he frowned:

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"

"He Bi, please see it yourself!"

The female policewoman who was called "Xiao Jiang" by He Yangchun quickly handed over a document.

When He Yangchun carefully opened the file and saw the contents inside.

He was stunned...

Then a series of "dummy" came out of his mouth one after another...

......

In the courtyard of the old Sun.

Mr. Sun, who had just finished dinner, was sitting on a mahogany coffee table in the main room drinking tea.

Sun Ruxue skillfully brewed tea next to her.

Sun Ruxue's father Sun Zheng sat opposite Mr. Sun, holding a teacup and siping tea.

After Sun Zheng put down the teacup, he said with a serious expression:

"Father, do you really want to bring Wen Hao to the birthday party of Chief Huang the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course, I've already said it at the dining table!"

"But my father, Wen Hao is now deeply involved in bad public opinion. If he attends Chief Huang's birthday party, it will not be appropriate?!"

"He Yangchun has told me that someone is taking the opportunity to deal with Wen Hao, and He Yangchun told me that Wen Hao's property verification results will be released soon. I am also very confident in Wen Hao!"

Mr. Sun said slowly.

"Father, as a businessman, I can't guarantee that my butt is clean, let alone Wen Hao..."

"You are you, he is him!!"

Old Sun looked at Sun Zheng indifferently and said.

"Father, you are protecting Wen Hao so unconditionally. Are I your son or Wen Hao your son!"

Sun Zheng said in a sour tone.

"If Wenhao was my son, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"

Sun Zheng:

“…”

Sun Ruxue, who was beside her, was smirking with her lips pursed.

My father, who is in power in the business world, will only suffer in front of his grandfather.

Suddenly, Mr. Sun's cell phone on the desktop rang.

Mr. Sun took his phone and saw that it was He Yangchun's call, and immediately the amplifier was connected.

"Old Sun, Wen Hao's personal property has been verified."

“The verified result…is very…unexpected…”

"What?!"

Mr. Sun suddenly became excited.

At this time, Sun Ruxue, who was making tea, was a little nervous when she heard this.

"Old Sun, it's hard to say on the phone. I'll send you the investigation results directly! You can read it yourself!"

"OK!"

After a while, Mr. Sun received a picture of the file encrypted by He Yangchun on his mobile phone.

Mr. Sun put on reading glasses and looked down. When he looked at it for the first time, his mouth was shocked to open into an "o" shape.

Only the summary on the file pictures is displayed-

Wen Hao currently holds shares in each company:

[Tiantian Literature Network Company] 10% shares, worth 900 million.

[Kyoto Dinglilac Publishing Company] 60% stake, worth 12.4 billion.

[Guangdong Youman Culture Company] 100% shares, worth 21.2 billion.

[Shanghai Chenxi Culture Communication Company] 100% shares, worth 25.1 billion.

[Penguin Music Group] 30% shares, worth 32 billion.

[Huayi Brothers Film and Television Group] 51% shares, worth 41.2 billion.

[Daota Guobano Online Bookstore Company] 100% shares, worth 90 billion.

Total: 222.8 billion.

Wen Hao currently holds real estate:

One set of Kyoto Siheyuan is worth 300 million.

A large flat floor of Junlan Garden, C City, Sichuan Province, worth 30 million.

A set of a duplex mansion in the air in Tangchen Yipin in Shanghai, worth 500 million yuan.

A villa No. 1, Taiping Mountain Top, Xiangjiang, worth 3 billion.

Total: 3.83 billion.

Bank account deposits under Wen Hao’s name: 18.1 billion.

When Wen Hao's asset data were presented to Mr. Sun one by one.

Old Sun couldn't calm down for a long time, and he was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Sun's abnormality naturally attracted the attention of Sun Zheng and Sun Ruxue.

"Father, show it to me too!"

After saying that, Sun Zheng took Mr. Sun's cell phone, and Sun Ruxue hurriedly turned her head over...

When Sun Zheng and Sun Ruxue saw the content displayed on the mobile phone screen, they were also incomparable shocked, and their mouths instantly turned into "o" shape.
To be continued...