C25 You must Have an Attitude to Talk about Things
C25 You must Have an Attitude to Talk about Things
Although Zhao Quan had indeed taken down the order for Fusheng's electric vehicle yesterday, in the end, Fusheng could not compare to Nong You.
Nong You's tractor was sold throughout the country, but Fusheng's electric vehicle was only slightly famous in the local area and could not be compared to it.
Therefore, she advised, "I'll talk about the orders. I also know how to drive..."
"No need. I'll go in the afternoon. It's decided."
Zhao Quan never liked to waste time with people. This was his usual style and gave people a strong feeling.
Han Lu was not used to this kind of power, so she did not say anything more.
In her opinion, what Han Jianguo said to her yesterday was more suitable to be given to Zhao Quan.
Doing business did not depend on luck!
That was why she wanted Zhao Quan to hit a wall and personally experience the principle of "the strong are easy to break.
After that, Zhao Quan told Han Lu one more thing.
"In the future, try to keep a distance from Zhu Yungang and be more vigilant, especially when it comes to business..."
Before she could finish speaking, Han Lu nodded. "Okay, I understand."
Seeing Han Lu's calm attitude, Zhao Quan did not say anything more. He just said what he wanted to say, and there was no point in saying more.
After lunch, Zhao Quan returned to his office and took out his phone to post a mission in the underground market.
The content of the mission was very simple. It was to investigate the farmer's friend, Vice President Li, Lee Qingjun.
Zhao Quan had reason to believe that Lee Qingjun, who could make the act of blackmailing him, would definitely not be clean.
After the mission was issued, he threw his phone to the side, and Zhao Quan laid down on the couplet sofa, blowing on the air conditioner for lunch.
When he closed his eyes, it was already three o'clock when he opened them again.
He got up and stretched his body. Zhao Quan lit up a cigarette and pulled his phone as he smoked.
It was not bad. Just as he expected, Lee Qingjun's butt was not clean.
So he connected his phone to the computer and typed out the information.
Just as the information was put into the file bag, Han Lu pushed the door open and came in. "How did you see Vice President Li?"
Zhao Quan put the file bag under his armpit and said, "I just woke up. I haven't gone yet!"
Han Lu was speechless. She had waited in the office for more than an hour and thought that Zhao Quan would make a move.
Not only did he not go, he even slept during working hours. He looked so good...
Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Quan walked towards the office door.
When he passed by Han Lu, he still had the heart to take off one of her shoulders. "Don't worry, it will be fine."
Han Lu did not know where Zhao Quan got such confidence from.
After leaving the company, Zhao Quan took a taxi and went straight to Nong You's tractor factory.
After confirming his identity, Zhao Quan was able to enter the factory and find Lee Qingjun through a phone call from the guard.
At this time, Lee Qingjun was pacing back and forth in his office, frowning so deeply that it could kill a mosquito.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Lee Qingjun sat back in his office chair. His tightly furrowed brows relaxed as if nothing had happened. "Come in."
The next moment, Zhao Quan, who was holding the file bag, entered the office.
"Who are you?"
Lee Qingjun asked curiously, but Zhao Quan was not in a hurry to answer. He closed the office door.
He dragged the chair to the desk and sat across from Lee Qingjun.
"Deputy Lee, right? I am Zhao Quan from Shengyang Lun Tai. I want to get mine back. " G63. I will also discuss the bidding with you. "
Lee Qingjun looked at Zhao Quan, who was sitting opposite of him. His eyes were filled with anger.
He didn't know why this guy was sitting here, and why he wanted the Mercedes-Benz G-car back. He even boasted shamelessly that he wanted to talk about the bidding at the same time. Thus, he directly pointed at the door, "Get out!"
Zhao Quan twitched his mouth and said, "Vice President Li, this is not the attitude of discussing matters, you..."
Before he could finish, Lee Qingjun questioned, "Why should I talk to you? Who do you think you are to let me talk to you? Are you worthy? Don't say it's you. Even if Han Lu from your company came personally, it depends on whether I am willing to talk to her or not."
"I will tell you one more time. Get out!"
Zhao Quan stretched out his right hand and raised two fingers at Lee Qingjun. They were his index and middle fingers.
"Don't misunderstand. I am not making gestures with you. I just want to tell you that you have chased me twice. " If there's a third time, I'll immediately go out and send this file bag to your chairman's table. I believe he'll be interested. "
Lee Qingjun opened his mouth and wanted Zhao Quan to get out, but he forcefully swallowed the words that came out of his mouth.
He was not a short-tempered young man, so naturally, he did not have that kind of short-tempered temper.
Taking a deep breath to suppress the displeasure in his heart, he said, "Open it and see what's inside."
Zhao Quan did not tease Lee Qingjun. He directly threw the file bag onto the table and said, "See for yourself."
Lee Qingjun glared at Zhao Quan and then reached out to take the file bag. He untied the rope and pulled out the file.
With just one look, he was so scared that both of his hands were trembling. He felt that he could not even sit properly.
The document had financial flow reports, as well as various videos and screenshots.
In the screenshot, he was sitting beside the gambling table. There was a pile of chips in front of him, and his expression looked quite high-spirited.
However, Lee Qingjun knew that it was his last round of winning money. From then on, he had started to lose a lot.
The record on the cash flow report was the amount of money he had lost, and even the amount of money he had moved away from the company.
After looking at these things, Lee Qingjun's face turned pale, and his voice trembled, "Where, where did you get these things?"
Zhao Quan took out a cigarette and lit it up. He then closed his mouth and spoke.
"If I were you, I would immediately find someone to drive that Mercedes-Benz over, and not ask this nonsense."
"Understood, understood!"
Lee Qingjun nodded his head repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, and then quickly took out his phone. He made a phone call. He no longer had the same imposing manner as before.
"Quick, drive the car back. Clean it up inside and outside..."
After hanging up the phone, Lee Qingjun forced a smile and said, "Mr. Zhao, I have already ordered the driver to drive the car back for you."
Zhao Quan hummed and then asked, "Where are you going to drive my car? Don't tell me you are going to the casino to pay for it?"
Lee Qingjun squeaked and could not come up with a proper answer.
Finally, under Zhao Quan's gaze, he could not take it anymore. He said with a bitter face, "I don't want to. I know it's against the law, but the casino forced me too much. If I don't pay them back, they will expose me. So... "
Zhao Quan nodded and didn't say much. This was very normal. There were many ways to collect debts in the casino.
However, he did not want to meddle in other people's business. "Vice President Li, about the bidding for the Sacred Sun Lun Tai?"
Lee Qingjun immediately said, "I will do my best. I will approve as many Sacred Sun Lun Tai as I can!"
Alright, with this, Zhao Quan was relieved. He left the file bag and the documents in it to Lee Qingjun. He turned around and left.
After picking up the Mercedes-Benz Big G downstairs, Zhao Quan directly got into the car and left.
However, ten minutes after he left, another black Audi Q7 drove into the factory.
Looking at the plate number, it was the car that Han Xiaolei drove last night.