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As expected, Xu Lei did not accept Zheng Xipo's request.
This was entirely expected.
Even Hou Liangping and Lu Yike said they could understand Xu Lei's feelings.
Ultimately, businessmen are not philanthropists!
however.
Xu Lei's next words completely exceeded everyone's expectations!
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"I can collaborate with Dafeng Factory on projects!"
"Really...really?"
Zheng Xipo's voice trembled slightly, and he even doubted whether he was hallucinating.
"I always keep my word."
Xu Lei nodded and continued, "But I will never hand over the project of new energy vehicle parts to you."
"Firstly, Dafeng Factory was mainly engaged in garment production. It's like entering a completely different industry. Without the corresponding technical personnel, having you produce parts would be tantamount to endangering lives!"
"Secondly, new energy vehicles require mass production, and Dafeng Factory is far from sufficient in terms of both site size and number of workers."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Xipo was in a daze.
Since Dafeng Factory is completely unqualified to produce new energy vehicles, what kind of project does Xu Lei plan to cooperate on?
"I think it's probably a steering wheel cover or a seat cushion or something like that."
Gao Xiaoqin asked tentatively.
"Yup!"
"The production of these items is similar to that of clothing, except that the raw materials are different."
"Having the workers from Dafeng Factory produce these is a perfect match for their expertise!"
"Lei Zi, I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"
Hou Liangping patted Xu Lei on the shoulder, while frantically giving Zheng Xipo meaningful glances.
The meaning is obvious.
Hurry up and draft the contract! What are you waiting for?
"Oh oh oh!"
Finally regaining his senses, Zheng Xipo suppressed his overwhelming joy and asked Gao Xiaoqin, "Ms. Gao, may I use your company's computer and printer?"
"can!"
Gao Xiaoqin nodded. "There are many intricacies involved in contracts, which you probably don't understand. Let me go with you!"
The two then walked out of the office side by side.
Looking at the bank card still lying on the table, Lu Yike couldn't hold back any longer and turned to Xu Lei to ask, "Since you want to cooperate with Zheng Xipo, why don't you take his money?"
"It's simple, because I want him to use this money to expand the scale of Dafeng Factory!"
Xu Lei stood up, stretched a little, and continued, "New energy vehicles replacing gasoline vehicles is the major trend of the future."
"To take the lead in the market, we must produce a sufficient number of new energy vehicles in advance."
"Under this premise, the scale of Dafeng Factory must be expanded!"
"Because only when production keeps up can I earn more profit."
"And that initial investment of several hundred thousand will bring me at least a hundredfold return in the future!"
After the explanation, both Lu Yike and Hou Liangping showed expressions of sudden realization.
really.
Compared to Xu Lei, they were complete novices when it came to business!
...
the other side.
Xu Shanchuan, who was completely abandoned by Zhao Ruilong, lost everything overnight.
With nothing to do, he led a group of thugs and walked aimlessly down the street, arriving at the entrance of the club run by Shen Jiawen.
"Let's go drink!"
"But boss, we're out of money!"
One of the henchmen quickly stepped forward to stop Xu Shanchuan, saying, "Besides, I heard that the owner of this shop is Xu Lei's woman. We can't afford to mess with her!"
This younger brother never expected that his well-intentioned reminder would completely enrage Xu Shanchuan.
"Does Xu Lei think he's some kind of god?"
"I'm definitely drinking this wine today!"
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Enter the clubhouse.
Xu Shanchuan immediately requested the best room and ordered the most expensive drinks, and he and his underlings began to drink heavily.
After three rounds of drinking.
Once he got carried away, Xu Shanchuan started causing trouble in all sorts of ways.
They either harass the waiters or litter and smash things in the private rooms.
The lobby manager, having no other recourse, had no choice but to call Shen Jiawen.
"Sir, please stop this nonsense!"
"Otherwise, I'll just call the police!"
Shen Jiawen held up his phone while scolding.
unexpectedly.
Xu Shanchuan completely ignored her words, letting them go in one ear and out the other, continuing his reckless behavior as before.
Seeing that most of the equipment in the store had been smashed, Shen Jiawen, unable to bear it any longer, called Xu Lei directly.
now.
Xu Lei is having dinner with Lu Yike.
Coincidentally, they ran into an old acquaintance here.
Zhao Ruilong!
"Oh, what a coincidence! Isn't this our Boss Xu?"
Zhao Ruilong, who was also quite drunk, walked over carrying a bottle of foreign liquor.
As he walked, he kept calling out to the waiters to put the bill for Xu Lei's table on his tab.
Xu Lei didn't say much about it, but just stared coldly at Zhao Ruilong.
"Mr. Xu, don't look at me like that!"
“I know you sent people to supervise my construction of the high-speed rail, and I used only the best materials.”
"For the sake of this matter, why don't we talk about the new energy vehicle project?"
As they were talking, Zhao Ruilong had already arrived at Xu Lei and Lu Yike's table and casually picked up a chair to sit down.
Lu Yike frowned as she smelled the pungent stench of alcohol emanating from him.
Before she could say anything, Xu Lei's phone rang first.
"Okay, I'll go over right now!"
After hanging up the phone, Xu Lei merely glanced at Zhao Ruilong before turning and leaving with Lu Yike.
Watching them get into the car and drive away, Zhao Ruilong, who was drunk just a second ago, suddenly dropped all pretense.
As soon as he sat down, his men, who were posing as diners, surrounded him.
"You, Xu Lei, you tricked me when we were building the high-speed rail last time, and now you're playing dead with me and refusing to say a word when it comes to the new energy vehicle project, huh?"
"Good, very good, very good indeed!"
Zhao Ruilong's gaze gradually turned cold.
"Boss, what do we do now? Should we go with Xu Lei to take a look?"
A trusted aide stepped forward and asked.
"It's you who's back, kid. You're much better than that Xu Shanchuan!"
Zhao Ruilong pulled out a small wad of cash from his pocket, slapped it on the table, casually pointed at one of his men, and continued, "Go, go see what Xu Lei is up to."
"Consider this money a reward for your hard work!"
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!"
The subordinate, overjoyed with the money, ran out of the restaurant without saying a word.
They followed Xu Lei's car all the way.
He arrived at the entrance of Shen Jiawen's clubhouse.
As soon as I entered the hall, I heard heart-wrenching screams coming from the private rooms on the second floor.
What's going on up there?
The subordinate asked the receptionist.
"It seems like a few thugs were freeloading and even damaged the equipment in the private room. Our boss is teaching them a lesson."
"When did your boss, Shen Jiawen, become so skilled in martial arts?"
"Sir, you've misunderstood. The boss I'm referring to is Mr. Xu Lei, the boss here!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than police sirens blared outside the club, startling the subordinate who quickly covered his face with his hands.
An Xin walked in with her apprentices.
"Hello, I'm a police officer. Could you please tell me which side the troublemakers are from...?"
Before An Xin could finish asking, screams rang out again from the second floor.
He quickly led his men and rushed forward.
Push open the box door.
What came into view were several people lying on the ground, their faces beaten so badly they were unrecognizable even to their own mothers.
"Xu Lei, are you really just acting in self-defense?"
Looking at Xu Lei, who was completely unharmed and whose aura hadn't even changed, An Xin asked somewhat helplessly.
"Officer, I am Lu Yike, the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau!"
"I can vouch for Xu Lei; all his actions just now were entirely self-defense!"
Lu Yike took out her identification.
Before An Xin could check the authenticity of the documents, Xu Shanchuan and the others, who had been pretending to be dead on the ground, quickly got up, clenched their fists, and stretched them out in front of An Xin with their palms facing up.
"I just heard this beautiful lady say that you are a police officer, right?"
"Quickly, arrest us! We confess! We smashed the things! We'll admit to anything as long as you take us back!"
Xu Shanchuan's voice was tinged with sobs.
"What's going on?"
Looking at Xu Lei with a surprised expression, An Xin turned to look at him.
When did performance reviews become so easy? There are even prisoners asking the police to arrest them.
This probably isn't the first time in history!
"I don't know, maybe it's because their consciences have been awakened!"
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