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Chapter 226: The Sycophant Guy


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"You girl, don't talk nonsense that the visitor is a guest, go and greet people and pour a cup of tea for others, do you know" Ding Yanhong slapped her daughter's warped ass casually and reprimanded.

"Oh, I know," Mu Yiyi pouted a little reluctantly.

Out of the kitchen, Mu Yiyi glanced at Zhao Guoyang, who was already sitting on the sofa, and said, "Hey, you are really casual, you know how to find a place to sit."

Zhao Guoyang just heard her evaluation of herself, raised his head and smiled, and didn't speak.

"deeskg" Mu Yiyi rolled her eyes, threw down a sentence in English, and turned around to get the teacup.

Listening to this girl's standard British English accent, Zhao Guoyang is stunned, it seems that this Mu Yiyi has good learning ability, and seems to have integrated into England.

What she just said meant "pretending to be deep", and with Zhao Guoyang's English level, of course, she could hear it at once.

Tsk, it seems that the factory director's daughter didn't have a good first impression of herself, Zhao Guoyang secretly laughed in his heart.

After a while, Mu Yiyi reluctantly poured the tea and put it in front of Zhao Guoyang, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said thank you, and there was no different color.

Mu Yiyi glanced at Zhao Guoyang with some surprise, and wanted to say a few words to him and deal with it, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

In her opinion, the young man in front of her was undoubtedly the same as those who had come to the house before, for the sake of slapping horses.

She has long been accustomed to the so-called "fair competition" principle in England, but she naturally can't get used to this set, and labels normal human relations as inflammatory.

After waiting in the living room for a while, seeing that the other party didn't speak, Mu Yiyi pouted and said, "You sit down for a while, I still have something to do."

With that, she turned and went into her room.

Looking at the girl's proud back, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, in this era, students who can return from studying in the UK can be described as first-class talents, and they definitely have their proud capital.

This Mu Yiyi was able to be admitted to the top Coventry Business School in England to study BA, obviously her learning ability and communication skills must be extremely strong, and it is normal to be a little proud and conceited.

After taking two sips of tea, silently thinking about his previous life, his experience of visiting several large machinery companies in the UK, Zhao Guoyang could understand Mu Yiyi's reaction just now, and his face gradually showed a little softness.

I thought that Director Mu's phone call would end soon, but who knew that after waiting for more than ten minutes, I didn't see him come out.

Zhao Guoyang was bored, so he could only pick up a book on the coffee table and flip it up.

The book is in English, Shakespeare's magnum opus, Hamlet.

In the previous life, Zhao Guoyang had carefully studied it several times, and it can be said that he had a lot of treasures about the plot in it.

This book mainly tells the story of a bad uncle who murders the father of the protagonist Hamlet, usurps the throne, and marries the king's widow Gertrude, and then Prince Hamlet takes revenge on his uncle.

There is nothing new about the story itself, but it contains profound tragic meaning, complex characters, and rich and perfect tragic artistic techniques.

In the eyes of many writers, this book can definitely represent the highest achievement of the entire Western Renaissance literature.

Looking at the familiar English in the book, Zhao Guoyang gradually became distracted.

"Hey, why are you flipping through my book" Just when Zhao Guoyang was immersed in the book, Mu Yiyi's voice suddenly came from the side.

Zhao Guoyang looked up and saw that Mu Yiyi was pouting with a little dissatisfaction, raising his hand and pointing at himself to question.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I haven't read this book for years, so I can't help but flip through it," Zhao Guoyang put down the book.

"This book, have you also read it, can you understand it" Mu Yiyi looked at Zhao Guoyang with a little suspicion and asked.

"Can you see the general meaning," Zhao Guoyang replied calmly.

Mu Yiyi looked at Zhao Guoyang suspiciously, and for a while she couldn't tell whether this guy was bragging.

At this moment, the door of the study opened, and Mu Aijun's tall figure walked out of it.

Before entering the living room, Mu Aijun saw Zhao Guoyang sitting on the sofa, and immediately greeted with a little surprise: "Guoyang, why are you here?"

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he hurriedly stood up and greeted Director Mu: "Director Mu, I have been planning to visit you for a long time, and I have not had time.

I don't know if you may be busy for the New Year, so I will take advantage of today to come and greet you and your aunt for the early years.

Didn't disturb your family to enjoy the family."

"Haha, no, without you, it's too late for me to be happy."

Mu Aijun smiled and waved his hand again and again.

After sitting down, seeing the cigarettes and alcohol brought by Zhao Guoyang, Mu Aijun was stunned.

Zhao Guoyang said before Mu Aijun spoke: "Director Mu, I know that you have big rules and a clean breeze on your sleeves.

But I've always treated you as a respectable elder, and I brought this thing to visit the elders, so you shouldn't want to save my face?"

Hearing this, Mu Yiyi, who was standing next to her, wrinkled her nose slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "Hmph, this guy is quite good at sycophancy, and he will do more things than those people who came a few days ago."

Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Guoyang's words, Mu Aijun smiled and said: "You, you, okay, I can't refute the face of your special researcher, I will accept the things, but you have to have a light meal here in a while, just drink the wine you brought."

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Mu Aijun said as he directly dismantled the cigarette that Zhao Guoyang brought, such a casual action made Mu Yiyi a little incomprehensible.

"Yiyi, why are you standing stupidly and come and sit" Mu Aijun beckoned to his daughter and formally introduced her.

"Zhao Guoyang, the technical section chief of the factory, is young and promising, and very capable.

Oh, by the way, he is still the first serious college student of our Hongda Machinery Factory, a top student of Jinling University of Science and Technology, which is amazing."

After listening to her father's words, Mu Yiyi's prejudice against Zhao Guoyang was slightly reduced.

However, in her opinion, even college students from prestigious universities in China have limited abilities.

This one is called Zhao Guoyang, although he looks very good in China, but compared with publicly-funded students like himself, the gap is still obvious.

Moreover, looking at the intimacy with which this kid just talked to his father, he was promoted to the head of the technical section after he entered the factory for such a short time, and there must be something greasy among them Just when Mu Yiyi was arranging for Zhao Guoyang in her heart, Mu Aijun said: "By the way, Yiyi, don't you want to learn French recently, you can ask Guoyang for advice, his English, French, and Japanese are all first-class."

"Ah" Listening to her father's words, Mu Yiyi almost didn't squirt out the tea she had just drunk in her mouth

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