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Chapter 53 Make The Right Choice
On the way, Zhao Quan asked Han Lu what happened to that 'husband' just now.

Han Lu explained: "You sent me a message saying that it was a class reunion singing here, and you were going to go back later, so I came over."

"I was thinking about the class reunion. It's nothing more than stepping on it. You are so calm and not high-profile at all. You will definitely be ignored or even stepped on. So for the sake of helping me so much, I will Come and help you grow your face!"

After explaining, Han Lu turned her head and looked at Zhao Quan with a smile, "Tell me thank you!"

Zhao Quan smiled helplessly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

I have to admit that Han Lu's flowery smile is indeed quite sultry...

Zhao Quan thinks that the class reunion is over and there will be no more disturbances.

But surprisingly, this is not the end, but just the beginning.

The next morning, Zhao Quan was reading documents in the office when someone knocked on the door.

"Vice President Zhao, someone claims to be your classmate. He wants to see you, and he still has a suitcase in his hand."

Zhao Quan was a little surprised, and came over with a suitcase, did he come to join him?
But since he is a classmate, of course he has no reason to disappear, after all, there is a classmate friendship.

Not long after, someone walked into the office with the rolling sound of the suitcase rollers hitting the ground.

Looking up, Zhao Quan was completely surprised by the person coming.

He thought he was a classmate from another place, but he never expected that it would be Du Ziming who was in the KTV last night.

Before Zhao Quan could speak, Du Ziming spoke first.

"Zhao Quan, you don't think I'm here to ask you to help arrange work for me?"

Based on Du Ziming's Armani shirt, the Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, and the custom-made leather shoes on his feet, Zhao Quan would not have guessed that way.

Du Ziming stepped forward, picked up the suitcase, and slammed it on the desk in front of Zhao Quan with a 'bang'.

Hearing the muffled voice, the suitcase was quite heavy, but I didn't know what was in it.

The next moment, Du Ziming dragged a chair to the table and sat down.

"I think you should not misunderstand. To be a vice president, you should have some brains."

Taking out his bag Fuchun Shanju, after lighting one, Du Ziming opened the suitcase with a cigarette in his mouth.

The moment the suitcase was opened, it was indeed quite shocking. The box was full of red banknotes.

However, Zhao Quan didn't feel this shock, he just remembered Du Ziming's surname.

Leaning back on the seat, Zhao Quan said: "I really didn't expect that you are the young master of the Du family."

Du Ziming nodded, "It seems that my evaluation of you is correct, you do have some brains. That's right, I am the young master of the Du family, Du Ziming. So can you take the 100 million now, and get out of St. Yang tire?"

"Of course, never get close to Han Lu again. This is my request."

After speaking, Du Ziming looked at Zhao Quan with a smile and waited quietly for a reply.

But what made him feel pity was that Zhao Quan didn't give him any answer, but just watched him silently.

So Du Ziming thought for a while, and added, "You can work in my Du family's company, and your salary will be doubled."

Very proud, no matter what Zhao Quan's salary is now, if he opens his mouth, it will be doubled, but this is not what Zhao Quan needs.

Then Du Ziming asked again: "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Quan replied: "You may not be able to satisfy what I want?"

Du Ziming sneered, "If you don't tell me, how do you know that I can't satisfy your ambition?"

It seemed that he thought Zhao Quan wanted more, but Zhao Quan obviously didn't mean it.

"I want you to get out."

Zhao Quan's words reached his ears and took away the smile on Du Ziming's face.

After staring at Zhao Quan quietly for a while, he said: "Actually, I have always been low-key in my life and work. Unlike you, you have arranged everything on purpose. It seems that you are low-key but you are showing off in a high-key way." .”

"But I'm different from you, I'm really low-key. Why, because I don't need to be high-profile, because my existence is very high-profile, and it's an existence that you can't reach even if you look up, so I can bring Han Lu to that height go up."

"But you can't, you just grab her heels and let her drag you away, just like dragging a mangy dog ​​who won't let go. I think you should understand what I mean, yes ?"

Zhao Quan looked at Du Ziming calmly, "Have you finished talking?"

"It's over, but it's not over yet."

Du Ziming got up and walked to the French windows, and glanced downstairs.

At this moment, there is a white Ferrari 400 downstairs with more than 488 million yuan, surrounded by bunches of bright red roses in a heart shape, surrounding the Ferrari 488 in the middle.Next to it is a text paved with white petals——

Han Lu, I love you, and I would like to take care of you for the rest of my life.

This is just downstairs, and there is a hot air balloon rising slowly in midair.

Inside the hot air balloon, a man and a woman, two five or six-year-old children were wearing white dresses, and they kept spreading rose petals.On the outside of the hot air balloon, a flexible screen is hung, with subtitles flashing on it——

Han Lu, marry me, and I will make you happy forever.

It was very high-key, completely different from what Du Ziming called low-key before.

Knocking on the floor-to-ceiling window, Du Ziming waved to Zhao Quan, "I think you should come and take a look, it will shock you, and even give you a sense of inferiority. But it's good, it will make you feel better about yourself." Clear cognition and positioning."

Zhao Quan was too lazy to watch, so Du Ziming took a picture with his mobile phone and showed it to him, "How about it, isn't it romantic?"

Zhao Quan glanced at Du Ziming, "It's very hot."

"Grapes that cannot be eaten will always be sour, which is understandable."

After finishing the evaluation, Du Ziming buckled the suitcase, and turned his hand to Zhao Quan, "Take the money and get out!"

Zhao Quan asked: "Is the money a little small?"

Du Ziming sneered, "I don't have a small appetite, that's fine, I'll give you another 100 million, and I'll send someone to bring it to you after you get out."

Zhao Quan leaned on the chair and raised his legs, "Is this the dignified Du family's fortune?"

"Wrong, you are worth the money!" Patting Zhao Quan on the shoulder, Du Ziming walked directly to the door of the office, "Make the right choice, old classmate, not for me, but to make yourself less embarrassing .”

High profile and confident.

It's just that when I came downstairs to the sports car and was about to get in the car, a suitcase suddenly fell from the sky.

With a 'bang', not to mention the dented roof, even the trunk fell through, revealing the stacks of hundred-dollar bills inside.

Looking up at the office building, Du Ziming smiled, but there was a ferocious taste in his smile.

"You're so awesome, if you don't trample you into a Xinhua dictionary, you probably won't even know how to pronounce the characters!"

(End of this chapter)