C418 Let's Get down to Business

The fat man didn't look like he wanted to write, so he threw his bag and walked angrily towards Zhao Quan.

However, he hadn't gotten close to Zhao Quan yet. Someone ran in with a pale face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Director Zhao. I'm late. May I ask who is Director Zhao?"

The middle-aged man with a briefcase and a white shirt, who looked like a salesperson