Top Master

"But I told you during the day that the opportunity is right in front of you, and you can't take it. When it disappears, it won't come back. Now that you're looking for me, won't it be a little late? "    

    

When Zhao Quan finished his teasing, the receptionist said shyly, "Good food is not afraid of being late."    

    

So the saying 'good food is not afraid of being late' could be used here? Zhao Quan had gained a lot of experience.    

    

However, he still could not help but ask, "Then may I ask, are you good food?"    

    

This question made the receptionist feel awkward. She didn't know how to answer.    

    

In terms of looks and figure, she was confident that she could make a good meal. But in terms of second-hand, third-hand, and four-handed skills... That would be awkward.    

    

But she was very smart, she knew how to use her body to answer this question.    

    

Her twisted waist, her seductive expression, and that mesmerizing gaze that wanted to reject and welcome her were simply soul-stirring.    

    

In the face of temptation, Zhao Quan turned around and left. This caused the receptionist to become anxious.    

    

She had already offended Gao Yuxiang. She even used the LCD computer screen to make a collar for him in a fit of anger.    

    

If she couldn't catch Zhao Quan now, she would be finished.    

    

After Zhao Quan took a few steps, she quickly pounced on him and hugged him from behind.    

    

"I beg you, please leave me here, okay?"    

    

But this woman still wanted to continue following Zhao Quan.    

    

But soon after, she heard movement behind her.    

    

But before she could even turn her head to look, she was knocked out.    

    

Lu Dong, who had fished out a bottle of white wine from somewhere, held the unconscious receptionist with his left hand and poured the white wine on her with his right hand.    

    

With this, outsiders would think that this woman was drunk, and she was drunk as mud. Thus, no one would interfere.    

    

Zhao Quan had just entered his residence when he received a call from Cao Shufeng.    

    

Cao Shufeng was the general manager of the Wind Chasing Wind Car under the Muyou Group. He could make any decision he wanted.    

    

Why was he calling so late at night?    

    

Zhao Quan picked up his phone and took a cigarette. He went to the balcony and picked up the phone while smoking.    

    

It was not a big deal. There were all kinds of good news reports, and the sales had increased by a lot. The number of 4S shops that belonged to China, the research and development of the new cars, the sales overseas, and so on were all greatly improved.    

    

Finally, he said to Zhao Quan, "To put it bluntly, our Wind Chasing Car's annual profit has exceeded 10 billion!"    

    

10 billion, it sounded like a big sum at first. Previously, the total assets of Muyou Group had only reached 10 billion. Now, the annual profit of Wood and Automobiles had exceeded ten billion. It was indeed amazing.    

    

However, if one compared it horizontally, it really wasn't much.    

    

Compared to those car giants, Wind Chasing Automobiles still had a long way to go.    

    

Moreover, the 10 billion yuan was not just in his pocket. It also needed money to develop cars and engines.    

    

After chatting with Cao Shufeng over the phone for a while, Cao Shufeng began to talk about the main reason why he had called today.    

    

"Director Zhao, the QZ car developed a new car. They originally wanted to use their own eight-cylinder engine, but now they want to use our hydrogen power system. " Regarding this matter, I need to ask for your opinion. "    

    

Zhao Quan had no objections regarding this matter, so he could use it.    

    

After that, Cao Shufeng said to him, "I also mean to agree to let them use it, but you have to personally sign the contract for this matter. After all, Wind Chariot belongs to Muyou Group. You are the chairman, so you should sign the contract."    

    

This was normal. Zhao Quan asked about the time, and Cao Shufeng said that it would be better for QZ's side to sign the contract as soon as possible.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio    

    

After ending the call with Cao Shufeng, Zhao Quan put out the urn.    

    

"Where are you going tomorrow?"    

    

Just as he ended the call, Han Lu's questioning voice came from behind him.    

    

Turning his head, Zhao Quan saw Han Lu holding the washed clothes to the balcony and preparing to dry them.    

    

He replied, "Go to QZ's side tomorrow. You have to go and sign a contract."    

    

Han Lu hummed and said, "Smoking on the balcony again. My clothes are full of smoke."    

    

She sounded a little unhappy. However, after thinking for a while, she understood. Was that the main point? This was not the main point at all.    

    

The main point was that Han Lu could not bear for Zhao Quan to leave.