After the incident with Li Shuangying, Luo Ertao also realized the importance of taking photos, so Zhang Xingrong said this time not to be stingy with the rubber and take as many photos as possible. She took as many photos as possible, and these photos are proof, as well as the oilcloth covering the car to prove that she never got on the car and was always taking photos from below.
She didn't get on the bus, so there would be no trace. If she didn't get on, it must have been the provincial transport team. Does that mean there is something wrong with the provincial transport team?
At that time, she intentionally or unintentionally directed the conversation to the provincial capital transport team.
The provincial capital transport team immediately conducted an investigation and collected evidence. It would definitely not be possible to target them!
Don’t you even look at where their provincial transport team is?
With the provincial transport team investigating, things became easier. No one was as familiar with their own vehicles as they were, so they quickly found traces on the vehicle that the oilcloth had been secretly cut.
"The provincial transport team helped investigate and found traces on the vehicle. The customs officer, seeing that his actions were exposed, tried to escape but was caught."
Zhang Xingrong didn't expect that so many things happened in just two hours!
"Good job. Just be careful on your own! After a while, everything will be fine."
Luo Ertao nodded: "Don't worry!"
Zhang Xingrong felt much more relieved by this. She hurried back to the exhibition hall and told Jin Haiwen the news.
Jin Haiwen was very happy. He had a great chat with a client. After making an appointment to meet here tomorrow, he went to find Smith.
He needed to talk to Smith about this.
Smith was indeed delighted. He joined them for dinner and chatted with Jin Haiwen for a long time. The two of them had become close friends, and they certainly had endless things to talk about. And these days, Smith would almost always stop by their exhibition hall after finishing his work and chat with Jin Haiwen.
Zhang Xingrong did not interfere too much. As for whether Smith was a liar, she did not worry too much.
The companies that register in this era are relatively strict and provide sufficient information.
Things are moving in a good direction and every colleague has negotiated his or her own cooperation.
On the last day, the Hongyun team was incredibly excited. They arrived at the exhibition hall early after breakfast. Zhang Xingrong was the last to respond. She first called both Ma Wan and Zhang Zhilin to inquire about their factory's progress. Then, during work hours, she called Xiao Jianming to express her gratitude. She'd then return to take care of other matters; she still had to let him know.
Xiao Jianming laughed when he received the call: "Aren't you busy? No need to call to tell me."
The trade fair was only a few days long, and he understood that every day was very busy. Furthermore, his visit to Li Zhiyong that day had not been without benefit.
"No matter how busy I am, I still have to make this call. Uncle Xiao, when we get there later, I'll treat you to a big meal at the state-owned restaurant. We'll book a room then, and you can order whatever you want!"
At this time, few people book private rooms for meals. Extravagance and waste are not encouraged. Even if a family has the conditions, they rarely do so.
For example, my old man rarely goes out to eat like this unless he is in a meeting.
Of course, some families are very high-profile and wealthy, such as the Wei family. I guess they like to do this.
Furthermore, state-owned hotels where you can book rooms and dine in need only be relatively large hotels in a city. There are only a few in provincial capitals, so the cost is quite high, and most people wouldn't spend that kind of money. Not only does it cost money, but you also need meal tickets!
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