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Chapter 25
Han Lu didn't believe that Zhao Quan was going to win the order from Nongyou Tractor Factory.

Although Zhao Quan did win the order for Fusheng's electric car yesterday, Fusheng is no match for the farmer after all.

Nongyou tractors are sold all over the country, but Fusheng electric vehicles are also well-known in the local area, so they cannot be compared.

So she persuaded: "Let me talk about the order, I will also do the car..."

"No, I'll go in the afternoon, that's all."

Zhao Quan never likes to follow others. This is his consistent style, which gives people a strong feeling.

And this kind of strength made Han Lu somewhat uncomfortable, so she didn't say anything more.

In her opinion, what Han Jianguo said to her yesterday is more suitable for Zhao Quan——

Doing business is not based on momentary luck!

So she wanted Zhao Quan to bump into a wall, and personally experience the truth that "those who are too strong are easy to break".

In the following time, Zhao Quan asked Han Lu one more thing.

"In the future, try to keep a distance from Zhu Yungang and take more precautions, especially Shang..."

Before finishing her sentence, Han Lu nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Han Lu's attitude was flat, Zhao Quan didn't say anything more. It was useless to say more.

After lunch, Zhao Quan returned to his office, took out his mobile phone and posted the task in the underground trading market.

The content of the task is very simple, that is, Li Qingjun, the vice president of Zha Nongyou.

Zhao Quan has reason to believe that Li Qingjun, who can seize the car and threaten him, must have a dirty ass.

After the task was released, Zhao Quan threw the phone aside, and Zhao Quan lay on the side sofa, taking a lunch break with the air conditioner blowing on.

Once I closed my eyes, it was already three o'clock when I opened them again.

After getting up and stretching, Zhao Quan lit a refreshing cigarette and picked up his phone while smoking.

Not bad, as he expected, the bottom of Li Qingjun's butt was not clean.

So he connected the phone to the computer, and he typed out the information.

As soon as the materials were put into the file bag, Han Lu pushed the door open and walked in, "How did you see Vice President Li?"

Zhao Quan put the file bag under his armpit, "I just woke up and haven't gone yet!"

Han Lu was speechless. It was hard for her to wait in the office for over an hour, thinking that Zhao Quan should have something to do.

The co-author didn't say anything at all, and was still sleeping during working hours. This pair is always nourishing...

Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Quan walked towards the door of the office.

When passing by Han Lu, he still had the heart to remove a hair from her shoulders, "Don't worry, it's fine."

Han Lu didn't even know where Zhao Quan was so confident.

After leaving the company, Zhao Quan took a taxi and went straight to Nongyou Tractor Factory.

After revealing his identity, Zhao Quan was able to enter the factory after being questioned by the guard on the phone, and found Li Qingjun.

At this time, Li Qingjun was pacing back and forth in the office, frowning so much that he could kill a mosquito.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Li Qingjun sat back on the office chair, his frown relaxed, as if nothing happened, "Come in."

The next moment, Zhao Quan entered the office with a file bag in his arms.

"Who are you?"

Li Qingjun asked curiously, but Zhao Quan didn't rush to answer and closed the office door.

Then he dragged the chair to the desk and sat opposite Li Qingjun.

"Vice President Li, right? I'm Zhao Quan from Sacred Sun Tires. I want to get back my G63 and talk to you about bidding."

Li Qingjun looked at Zhao Quan who was sitting opposite, his eyes filled with displeasure.

He didn't even know why this guy was sitting here, why he wanted to return that Mercedes-Benz G, and why he wanted to talk about bidding by the way.So he pointed directly at the door, "Get out!"

Zhao Quan curled his lips, "Vice President Li, you are not talking about things, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingjun questioned: "Why should I talk to you? Who do you want me to talk to you? Are you worthy? Let alone you, Han Lu from your company came here in person. It also depends on whether I want to talk to her or not."

"Tell you again, get out!"

Zhao Quan stretched out his right hand and pointed at Li Qingjun with two fingers, index finger and middle finger.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not gesturing to you, I just want to tell you that you've already kicked me out twice. If there's a third time, I'll go out immediately and send this portfolio to your chairman's desk , I believe he will be interested."

Li Qingjun opened his mouth to want Zhao Quan to get out, but the words were swallowed by force after all.

He is not a frizzy boy, and naturally he doesn't have that kind of frizzy temper.

Taking a deep breath to suppress his unhappiness, he said, "Open it and see what's inside."

Zhao Quan didn't tease Li Qingjun, he just threw the portfolio on the table, "Look for yourself."

Li Qingjun glared at Zhao Quan, then reached for the file bag, untied the rope, and pulled out the documents inside.

With just one look, his hands trembled in fright, and he felt that he was about to lose his ability to sit still.

The file contained a cash flow statement and screenshots of various video surveillance.

In the screenshot, he is sitting at the gambling table with a pile of chips in front of him, and his expression is quite high-spirited.

But Li Qingjun knew that it was his last win, and since then he has lost a lot.

And the records on the cash flow report are exactly the amount of money he lost, and even the amount of funds removed from the company...

After reading these things, Li Qingjun's face was pale and his voice trembled, "Where, where did you get these things?"

Zhao Quan took out a cigarette and lit one, and then let the words out with the green smoke.

"If I were you, I'd get someone to drive that Mercedes right now instead of asking this nonsense."

"understand!"

Li Qingjun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call, which didn't have half the prestige before.

"Quick, bring the car back quickly, clean up inside and out..."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingjun forcefully smiled, "Mr. Zhao, I have ordered the driver to drive the car back for you."

Zhao Quan let out a 'huh', and then asked: "Where are you going to drive my car, is it to take it to the casino to pay for it?"

Li Qingjun murmured, unable to give a serious answer.

In the end, Zhao Quan couldn't take it anymore, so he said with a bitter face: "I don't want to, I know it's illegal, but the casino is too hard on me, if I don't pay them back They are coming to expose me, so..."

Zhao Quan nodded and didn't say anything more. This is normal, and the casino has more debt collection methods.

But he didn't want to be nosy, "Vice President Li, about the bidding of Shengyang Tires?"

Li Qingjun immediately said, "I will do my best to approve as many tires as I can for Shengyang!"

Okay, Zhao Quan felt relieved when he said this, and left the file bag and the documents inside to Li Qingjun, who turned around and left.

After picking up the Mercedes-Benz big G downstairs, Zhao Quan got in the car and left.

But just ten minutes after he left, another black Audi Q7 drove into the factory.

Looking at the license plate number, it was the one that Han Xiaolei drove last night.

(End of this chapter)