Top Master

"D * mn, it's really true. The Muyou Group has just been established for less than a year, and it owns Muyou Group, Muyi Film Company, and is rated as a phenomenal company by economists. Its development speed far surpasses any other company in the world. " In just a short year, its total assets have reached 10 billion... "    

After the police finished reading the introduction of Muyou Group, they saw the photo of the chairman of Muyou Group.    

F * ck, wasn't that right? He was the one they invited back to cooperate with the investigation.    

The police obviously couldn't rely on any encyclopedia on the Internet to verify their identities, so they investigated a lot of information on the Internet. As expected, what was said on the internet was true. The Zhao Quan in front of them was the chairman and general manager of the phenomenal Muyou Group.    

The two policemen were stunned. They could not imagine it. "No. You are the big boss of a company, and you are working as a first-line worker in the factory. What are you up to?! "    

Zhao Quan replied matter-of-factly, "I want to work with you. Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing in the sports car room to train my body? "    

The two policemen suddenly understood. As expected of the big boss of a phenomenal company. People always do things reasonably.    

He personally went to the front line to inspect the equipment and watch the cooperation. Only then could he see the most accurate and precise thing. Amazing!    

"Then, let it go. Ask the director to arrange for the best car in our institute to send Director Zhao back. " Oh right, don't forget to tell the relevant departments in the factory to prove that Director Zhao is only cooperating with our work. Don't cause any other impact. "    

"Oh, right. Director Zhao's identity must also be kept secret. This is a business secret. Let's not leak it."    

The young policeman in charge of recording scratched his head. "Deputy, this is not appropriate, right? We haven't figured it out yet!"    

The deputy director picked up his teacup and did not look at the young policeman beside him.    

"Come, find me a reason why a billionaire like you kidnapped and blackmailed someone for 500,000 yuan. Come, find me one."    

The young police really couldn't find it...    

In fact, the deputy director didn't just judge based on this point. The main reason was that there was no evidence that this matter was related to Zhao Quan. Thus, it would be better to send the billionaire back in a proper manner than to detain him and cause trouble for him.    

Otherwise, if he really offended Zhao Quan and went to the City's Trade and Commerce Office to file a complaint, he would not invest anymore. Hehe...    

Zhao Quan was soon sent back to the factory. Nothing happened. The police had even informed the relevant personnel about this matter, proving that it was just an investigation. There were no other problems.    

However, Hee Jing was clearly not so lucky. He had indeed returned in the afternoon, but he had returned by himself.    

There was no proof that he did this, but there was no proof.    

Comparing the two, and adding the previous evidence... Hee Jing was smoking and fighting in the workshop, violating the rules and regulations, so he was fired.    

Hee Jing was so aggrieved. He had lost his job, and the 500,000 yuan lottery ticket was only left with a few hundred thousand yuan. He felt so unlucky.    

However, after he left the factory, he realized that there was something even more unfortunate waiting for him!    

Lame Tiger had a bleeding leg and came out of the hospital without caring about the doctor's obstruction. He brought a few of his brothers to block Hee Jing.    

"Damn it, you still dare to find someone to mess with me? And you dare to steal my money? Let's see if I won't cripple you today!"    

Hee Jing was on the verge of tears. Who the f * ck did I offend? My money was taken away and I got beaten up. Why are you taking revenge on me now?!    

The matter between Hee Jing and the tiger had passed. Zhao Quan did not pay attention to what had happened in the end. It was not worth his attention.    

He was more concerned about two things. One was whether Jin Yuji could resolve the delay and stop of Fu Hansheng and the others, and reach a commercial partnership with him for the hydrogen powered vehicles. The other was the conflict between Zhao Wei and Zhao Zhendong.    

This was good. A few days had passed, but there was still no movement from the two of them. This was not right!    

Could it be that Zhao Zhendong held it in and waited for an opportunity to stab Zhao Wei in the back?    

If that was the case, then this Third Uncle was really too patient. He had to be more vigilant in the future.    

However, on the second afternoon, Zhao Quan received a call from Zhao Xi.