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"Hi, mom, what's there to accompany me? I'm another one who comes to flatter my dad. Have we seen fewer these days?" Mu Yiyi said indifferently.

"You girl, don't talk nonsense! The person who comes is a guest. Go and greet them and pour them a cup of tea?" Ding Yanhong casually slapped her daughter's erect buttocks and scolded her.

"Oh, I understand!" Mu Yiyi pouted reluctantly.

After leaving 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 say anything.

"deep sinking!" Mu Yiyi rolled her eyes, threw down an English sentence, turned around and took the teacup.

After hearing the girl's standard British English accent, Zhao Guoyang laughed. It seemed that Mu Yiyi had good learning skills and seemed to have been integrated into English.

What she just said means "pretending to be deep". Of course, you can hear it immediately with Zhao Guoyang's English level.

Tsk, it seems that the daughter of the factory manager has a bad first impression of him! Zhao Guoyang said in his heart.

After a while, Mu Yiyi reluctantly poured the tea and placed it hard in front of Zhao Guoyang. Zhao Guoyang smiled and said thank you, without any strange colors.

Mu Yiyi looked at Zhao Guoyang with some surprise. She wanted to say a few words to him and deal with it, but she didn't speak in the end.

In her opinion, the young man in front of her was undoubtedly like those who came to her house before, and was playing with him for flattery.

She had long been accustomed to the so-called "fair competition" principle in England, so she naturally couldn't stand this routine and labeled normal human relationships as a sign of being inclined to the point of being invincible.

After waiting in the living room for a while, seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Mu Yiyi curled her lips and said, "You can sit for a while, I have something to do!"

After saying that, she turned around and entered her room.

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

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 own pride capital.

This Mu Yiyi was able to attend the MBA in England's top Coventry Business School. Obviously, her learning and communication skills must be extremely strong. It is normal for her to be a little proud and conceited.

After drinking two sips of tea, he silently thought about his previous life and his experience of visiting several large machinery companies in Britain. Zhao Guoyang could understand Mu Yiyi's reaction just now, and a soft look gradually appeared on his face.

I thought Director Mu would end soon after making a call, but who knew that after waiting for more than ten minutes, he hadn't seen him come out yet.

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

This book is in English, Shakespeare's masterpiece "Hamlet".

In his previous life, Zhao Guoyang had carefully studied it several times, and he could be said to have a clear understanding of the plot inside.

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

The story itself is not novel, but it contains profound tragic significance, complex character 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 enlightened.

"Hey, why are you flipping through my books?" Just as Zhao Guoyang was immersed in the book, Mu Yiyi's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Zhao Guoyang looked up and saw Mu Yiyi pouting with some dissatisfaction, pointing at herself and questioning.

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

"You have read this book too? 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 with skepticism, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this guy was bragging.

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

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

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guoyang quickly stood up and greeted Director Mu and said, "Director Mu, I have planned to visit you for a long time, and I have never had time. I don't know that you may be busy during the Chinese New Year, so I took advantage of today to come and say goodbye to you and your aunt for a long time. Didn't you disturb your family to enjoy the joy of family?"

"Haha, no! I'm not happy if you can come." Mu Aijun smiled and waved his hands repeatedly.

After sitting down, Mu Aijun was stunned when he saw the tobacco and alcohol brought by Zhao Guoyang.

Zhao Guoyang said before Mu Aijun spoke: "Director Mu, you know that you are very lawful and have a clean and honest style. But I have always regarded you as a respected elder. I brought this thing to visit my elders. You shouldn't want to wipe out my face, right?"

After hearing this, Mu Yiyi, who was standing next to her, wrinkled her nose slightly and said to herself: "Hmph, this guy is quite good at flattering, and he has more things to do than those who came a few days ago!"

Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Guoyang's remarks, Mu Aijun smiled and said, "You, okay, I can't refute the face of you, a special researcher. I'll take it away. But in a while, you have to have a simple meal here and drink the wine you brought!"

Mu Aijun spoke while dismantling the cigarette Zhao Guoyang brought directly. Such casual actions made Mu Yiyi feel a little confused.

"Yiyi, why are you still standing stupidly? Come and sit down!" Mu Aijun waved to her daughter and formally introduced her.

"Zhao Guoyang is the technical director of the factory. He is young and promising and very capable. Oh, by the way, he is also the first serious college student in our Hongda Machinery Factory, and a top student at Jinling University of Technology, which is amazing!"

After hearing his 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.

Although this person named Zhao Guoyang looks quite awesome in China, the gap is still very obvious compared to his own public-funded international students.

Moreover, seeing how intimate this kid was just talking to his father, he was promoted to the technical department head for such a short time in the factory, and there must be something tricky about it!

Just as Mu Yiyi was choreographing Zhao Guoyang in her heart, Mu Aijun said, "By the way, Yiyi, have you wanted to learn French recently? You can ask Guoyang for advice! His English, French, and Japanese are all first-class!"
Chapter completed!