The time was still early. Fu Shinian didn't drive straight to the Deep Harbor Wharf; he had matters to handle first and drove to the company.
The manager of the company's legal department was already waiting in the office. Seeing Fu Shinian come in, the manager bowed slightly:
"Mr. Fu."
"Mm." Fu Shinian responded briefly, walking over to the reception area and sitting on the sofa. "Give me the documents. I have other things to take care of."
The tasks he had assigned them before were now down to the final signatures. Once his name was signed, many matters would no longer trouble him. The manager of the legal department, hearing this, didn't delay and handed him the documents directly.
There were three sets: one for Fu Shinian's personal assets, one for the company's shares, and one for his will.
