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Chapter 29: Business and Industry Organization Dinners

Chapter 29: Business and Industry Organization Dinners

Han Lu thought that Zhao Quan was just speaking in anger and didn't take it seriously.

In fact, Zhao Quan did not seem to have done anything. It has been a day and a half since the issue of refunds from the three manufacturers, and he is still driving around leisurely. Come back with a pot of flowers.

Han Lu is neither in the mood nor embarrassed to take care of it. He invested 1000 million to become a major shareholder, and even got two big orders. How can she take care of it.

So the job of proving that the quality is good after running before and after running, became her own job as she wished, and she was very busy.

When she was about to leave work the next afternoon, Han Lu, who had nothing to gain, returned to the company.

As soon as she entered the office, she saw Zhao Quan playing with a white jasmine.

"Mr. Han, you are back, let's see how the pot of jasmine I brought you along the way when I went to the provincial capital."

"This is a pot of tiger-headed jasmine. I bought it from an old man who grows flowers. He is still a bit reluctant!"

"This variety is good. When it blooms, it smells even more fragrant than French perfume. It is known as the most fragrant in the world..."

Han Lu's head is getting bigger. It's true that she likes jasmine, but what's wrong with it, how can she care about tinkering with flowers and plants?
I wanted to say a few words about Zhao Quan, but thinking that I was the one who asked to deal with this matter, it was difficult for me to speak.

"Well, I really like it, let's put it there, thank you."

After perfunctory, Han Lu sat on the office chair, covering her face with her hands, looking very tired.

Seeing her performance in his eyes, Zhao Quan smiled, seeing through Han Lu's helplessness right now.

However, he did not offer any comfort, but instead mentioned another matter.

"The industrial and commercial organization our company participated in called in the afternoon and invited you to a dinner party in the evening."

Han Lu did join an industrial and commercial organization before, a non-governmental organization, which can be regarded as a small business alliance.

The purpose of joining at the beginning was to be able to develop business relationships, but now the results are somewhat, but not great.

So after hearing this, she shook her head, "I won't go, I don't want to go."

"Go, just take me there to learn more, I haven't been there yet..."

Under Zhao Quan's force, Han Lu had no choice but to drive over with him in the same car.

After rushing to the hotel banquet hall, a group of small business bosses had already gathered there.

At a glance, Zhao Quan saw that there were quite a few people, probably a family of a hundred, and he also saw a few acquaintances.

Wang Fusheng, the boss of Fusheng Electric Vehicle, Zhu Yungang and Huang Xiaoshan who followed behind him.

Seeing Han Lu coming, Zhu Yungang greeted him with a warm smile, "Lulu, you're here!"

For Zhu Yungang's enthusiasm, Han Lu felt disgusted, "Isn't it nice to be stabbed with a knife?"

Zhu Yungang knew what was going on in his heart, but he still pretended to be puzzled, "Lulu, what do you mean?"

"You know what you mean very well! Also, please call me Mr. Han in the future. Your current address makes me feel sick!"

Hearing what Han Lu said, Zhu Yungang's heart became clearer, he didn't continue to pretend, he just sneered and didn't speak.

Just at this time, Wang Fusheng saw Zhao Quan, and hurriedly wriggled his bloated body and leaned forward.

As soon as Zhu Yun saw Wang Fusheng coming, he immediately burst into a smile.

The order for the seat at home was rejected by Fusheng electric car, and he still hoped to clear up the relationship with Wang Fusheng!
So he greeted with a flattering and flattering face, "Yo, Mr. Wang, you come..."

"Vice President Zhao, are you here too?!"

Zhu Yungang enthusiastically stretched out his hands expecting to shake hands with Wang Fusheng, but Wang Fusheng stretched out his hands to Zhao Quan flatteringly.

It was very embarrassing, with both hands stretched out in the air, I really didn't know what to do.

And he didn't understand why Wang Fusheng was so polite to Zhao Quan?
At this time, Zhao Quan frowned slightly, and Wang Fusheng saw it, and immediately thought about keeping it secret.

So he turned and said, "How is it? How is your work in the oil group going?"

Han Lu understood, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wang, this is our company's Vice President Zhao. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Uh, your company's, I thought it belonged to the oil group..."

Mumbling, Wang Fusheng greeted Han Lu, turned around and left, ignoring Zhu Yungang from the beginning to the end.

Zhu Yungang was very embarrassed, but he felt that Zhao Quan should be even more embarrassed now.

"Tch, don't you think that he really came to shake hands with you? He is the boss of Fusheng Electric Vehicle, so you deserve it?"

Throwing down a sentence of 'little trash', Zhu Yungang turned around triumphantly and left.

Zhao Quan ignored him. Since he asked to come to the meeting of the industrial and commercial organizations tonight, he was not prepared to let Zhu Yungang leave with a good face.

At this moment, the people in the banquet hall suddenly swarmed towards the door, and there were flattering voices everywhere:
"Hey, the old leader is here, making our banquet tonight full of splendor!"

"Old Niu actually appeared at the banquet tonight, it's our honor!"

"Boss Niu, are you still in good health recently? I'm busy these days, so I haven't had time to visit you..."

Zhao Quan glanced at the old man who came in from the door. He was about 70 years old, with silver-white hair, but he looked hale and hearty.

Next to him, Han Lu introduced him, "This is Boss Niu, an old leader who used to be in charge of the economy in our Dragon City. Many people present were inspired by him and started to take the road of small industry and commerce. Yes It is said that Niu Lao is the founder of Longcheng's industrial and commercial development."

"Besides, Mr. Niu is very decent. He never engages in bureaucracy, nor does he do anything that violates discipline. He is a good official."

While Han Lu was introducing, Zhu Yungang had already approached Mr. Niu, chatting enthusiastically.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, it seems that the relationship between the two families is not bad, and Lao Zhu and Niu Lao have a certain friendship.

In fact, this was indeed the case. At the subsequent banquet, Mr. Niu brought Zhu Yungang by his side, as if he was bringing a younger generation with him.

"Little Zhu, your father is in good health? How's your family's seat factory doing recently?"

"Thanks to Uncle Niu, my father has always been in good health and is very strong. A few days ago, he was talking about asking you for tea..."

Niu Lao chatted enthusiastically with Zhu Yungang at the table, which aroused the envy of the people around him.

Although Niu Lao has already stepped back, the 'soldiers' he led at the beginning now control the absolute right to speak.

It can be said that as long as Niu Lao says a word, many support resources can be tilted towards a certain enterprise.

For this reason, even though they couldn't sit at the same table with Niu Lao, many people still came forward to toast and greet him.

Han Lu didn't want to go, so as not to become the same as these people, but Zhao Quan kept bewitching her.

"Oh, I won't go. If I go, Zhu Yungang will definitely say bad things by the side. He has such a good relationship with Niu Lao."

"What are you afraid of? Boss Niu is a good official. If you don't go, it means you have ghosts in your heart. Go!"

Under Zhao Quan's repeated bewitching, Han Lu finally couldn't stand it anymore and went.

"Hello Niu Lao, I'm Han Lu from Shengyang Tire, I..."

"Oh, Mr. Han, don't come here. Your tires have three quality problems at the moment. How can you have the face to come here? If I were you, I will go back and check the quality problems first. Let’s talk about corporate responsibility and product quality!”

Sure enough, before Han Lu finished her sentence, Zhu Yun, who had already torn off her disguise, put on eye drops.

Not far away, there was a sneer in Zhao Quan's eyes.

Let's jump, if you don't jump high enough, how can you fall bad enough!
(End of this chapter)

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