King of Industry

The meal at Director Mu's house really made Zhao Guoyang a little nervous.

For some reason, after mentioning that she was not yet married, that Auntie Ding started to gossip. It was the introduction on the left and the recommendation on the right, almost talking about all the girls she knew.

While talking, this one didn't forget to pick up vegetables for Zhao Guoyang. Zhao Guoyang really had no way to refuse, so he could only forcefully eat up all the dishes in the bowl.

In the end, if Director Mu hadn't spoken out in time to dissuade her, Ding Yanhong probably would have had to talk for a long time.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang didn't notice that when Auntie Ding kept introducing her girlfriend, Mu Yiyi who was sitting next to her had a weird look on her face.

He just felt a little strange, why was this young lady at the dinner table a little too silent today?

After eating and sitting for a while, Zhao Guoyang offered to leave.

Ding Yanhong originally wanted to keep one or two, but Zhao Guoyang hurriedly said: Auntie Ding, I really can't sit down anymore, I've eaten too much today, I need to walk to help with digestion.

Zhao Guoyang had a somewhat helpless expression, which made Mu Aijun and Mu Yiyi couldn't help laughing.

Ding Yanhong was amused, and shook her head angrily. She glanced at Mu Yiyi who was standing beside her and said, You girl, why are you still standing there? Go see Guoyang off. You don't have any vision.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang thought that Miss Mu Yiyi would retort, but who knew that she responded with an oh, making Zhao Guoyang even forget to say the word of refusal.

It's just right, Guoyang, please tell Yiyi what JCB company you went to, what you need to know, and what you need to pay attention to. Before going out, Mu Aijun did not forget to explain to Zhao Guoyang.

Understood, don't worry, the factory manager, finally Yiyi reluctantly agreed to our factory's request for help, and we will naturally smooth her thinking out! Zhao Guoyang said solemnly.

Well, thank you for your hard work!

Regarding Zhao Guoyang, Mu Aijun still had nothing to worry about, so he waved to the two of them immediately, and watched them go out one after the other.

Just as Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi went downstairs, Ding Yanhong, who was busy clearing the table, stopped her movements.

She stared at Mu Aijun for a while, as if she had known Mu Aijun for the first time, and then said, I said, Lao Mu, what are you doing today? Did you take the wrong medicine? I introduced someone to Guoyang just now. When I was here, you kept giving me winks, why?

Mu Aijun blushed when he heard the words, waved his hands and said, Yanhong, don't meddle in Guoyang's affairs, if he wants to find a partner, I don't know how many girls are lining up for him to choose. , why do you need to worry about this idleness?

When Ding Yanhong heard this, she was a little unhappy.

She put her hips on her hips and said indignantly: Hey, what did you say, old Mu? I helped you to introduce someone to your favorite person, and the relationship is wrong?

Uh... It's not wrong to help, I think you're a bit behind the times... Mu Aijun was forced by his wife to have no choice but to say something.

Late awareness? What do you mean by that...

Ding Yanhong was stunned for a while, suddenly remembered something, sat down immediately, looked nervous, and asked in a low voice: Old Mu, you don't mean our daughter? Guoyang has taken a fancy to our Yiyi?

Hearing this, Mu Aijun hesitated and said, I don't know what Guoyang thinks. But our Yiyi seems to have a good impression of him!

Ding Yanhong leaned back on the chair, squinted her eyes and pondered carefully, as if she was interested.

Hey, don't tell me, I really didn't notice it. It seems that people from your factory usually come to visit at home, and Yiyi has never been so obedient. Sometimes, she doesn't even bother to come out of the room door.

But this Zhao Guoyang came twice, and she was always talking and laughing, asking this and that. It looks like that, it really looks like that! Ding Yanhong said deeply.

Mu Aijun agreed with Yes and didn't say anything more.

After all, this kind of thing should not be put on the table until it is confirmed.

First, I was afraid that I would make a mistake and make my daughter unhappy; second, I was afraid that I would embarrass Guoyang.

Ding Yanhong didn't think the same way as Mu Aijun did, she pulled Mu Aijun's hand hard and said, Old Mu, don't tell me, this child Guoyang is really suitable for our Yiyi.

Think about it, Guoyang is now the section chief of your factory, and he is still a 'special researcher'. His future is promising. Although he is a little weaker than Yiyi in terms of academic qualifications, his ability should not be too high. It will be too much difference...

After hearing what his mother-in-law said, Mu Aijun disagreed for a while.

I know best about my daughter, in terms of ability, Yiyi and Guoyang are not at the same level at all.

Although an MBA is definitely more difficult than a domestic undergraduate degree, in Mu Aijun's view, if Zhao Guoyang wants to continue his studies, the first-class universities abroad will probably compete for important people.

Okay, okay, let's have a count on this matter. Let everything take its course, so don't follow behind and mess around. Mu Aijun said a little irritably.

This is not possible. After all, my daughter has a young man who seems to like me. I have to visit Guoyang's family to be prepared...

Seeing the raging fire of gossip gradually rising on his wife's face, Mu Aijun could only groan secretly from the sidelines.

...

Of course, Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi did not know what the two elders said in the room.

Right now, the two of them are walking side by side on the path downstairs in the dormitory.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Guoyang felt that as a man, it was still necessary to bring up the topic, so he coughed and said, Mu Yiyi, JCB still wants to trouble you.

This company has a very good reputation. If we can cooperate with them, it will be very helpful to the long-term development of our Hongda Machinery Factory.

In addition, I read from a newspaper earlier that it seems that JCB should be preparing to launch some new products now, please try your best to inquire about this information.

Well, if you don't say this, I know it too.

Mu Yiyi nodded, stopped and stared into Zhao Guoyang's eyes and said, It's okay to help you with this, but you have to promise me two things.

Zhao Guoyang was stunned for a moment, and secretly slandered in his heart: Is this girl stupid? Obviously, this matter is mainly to help your father. The factory is well done, isn't your father the most beautiful?

Even though he thought so, Zhao Guoyang would definitely not show it directly. Immediately said straightforwardly: Well, if you have anything to say, just tell me!

Mu Yiyi stretched out two fingers, made a two gesture and said: Two requests. First, it's fine to call me Yiyi from now on, don't add the word 'Mu'; second, if you go abroad again in the future If so, remember to bring me a separate gift!

Uh... After hearing the two requests from the young lady, Zhao Guoyang had a strange expression on his face.

No way, what is this girl thinking? Every time I go abroad, I have to bring things for you. I don't know what you like? It doesn't make sense. How can there be such a greedy leader with such a generous leader as Director Mu? Where's the girl? Zhao Guoyang couldn't help muttering secretly.

Mu Yiyi didn't know that Zhao Guoyang had degraded herself in her heart, she just said to herself: Well, the coffee you brought me this time is pretty good. Reciprocity, next time I come back from England, I'll bring you two A bottle of Scotch is ready, don't you like drinking?

Hearing this, the slander in Zhao Guoyang's heart disappeared immediately. Of course, he knew that the price of Scotch whiskey was high.

Calculated according to the prices in the 1990s, a bottle of ordinary Scottish local whiskey costs at least a hundred dollars, and if converted into RMB, it costs nearly a thousand yuan, which is a sky-high price in China.

It turns out that this girl is not stingy, but she doesn't treat herself as an outsider. Zhao Guoyang couldn't help thinking to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang waved his hand and said: Yiyi, there is no need for wine, it is not convenient for you as a girl to carry it. If you are happy, just bring me two boxes of Ferrero, I still like the taste of this chocolate It's...

While Zhao Guoyang was talking, his thoughts gradually drifted to his previous life.

After entering the 21st century, due to the rapid development of the domestic economy, Ferrero has gradually become a consumer product that everyone can come into contact with every day, and it is not a rare food.

But in the early 1990s, this thing is really rare in China.

Zhao Guoyang said something casually, but Mu Yiyi heard something strange.

In Western countries, chocolate often symbolizes love. Usually, only couples will give chocolate to each other.

Mu Yiyi, who has lived in England for a long time, of course knows this very well.

Now that Zhao Guoyang suddenly proposed to bring him two boxes of chocolates, Mu Yiyi had more thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that Mu Yiyi didn't answer for a while, Zhao Guoyang said with a sneer: Uh, Yiyi, I'm just talking casually, if it's inconvenient, forget it...

That's not what it means...I know, I'll bring it for you. Mu Yiyi's face was stained with red mist, but she still gave the answer in the affirmative.

Zhao Guoyang was a little baffled when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the red glow on her face.

However, at this moment, he was thinking about how Mu Yiyi would carry out the next plan after learning about the situation of JCB, so he didn't take it seriously.

After walking and chatting with Mu Yiyi for an hour, Zhao Guoyang sent her home, and then left with his motorcycle.

Watching Zhao Guoyang leave slowly, Mu Yiyi who stood on the stairs for a long time couldn't help saying loudly: Zhao Guoyang, be careful on the road, don't drive after drinking!

Zhao Guoyang froze for a moment, turned his head and waved at the young lady, smiled in relief, and then slowly sank into the darkness.