When the plane slowly landed at Hongqiao Airport in Songjiang City, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

After leaving the airport, Chairman Mao warmly invited Zhao Guoyang and Teacher Zhang Yufang to have dinner together, but they were rejected at the same time.

"Chairman Mao, let's forget it if you eat. Go back quickly and have a good time and have a good sleep. If you don't sleep well on this plane, it's not a problem at all." Zhao Guoyang shook his head repeatedly and said.

Zhang Yufang also responded: "Yes, Chairman Mao, don't be polite about food. If it's convenient, just arrange a car and take me back to school..."

"Convenient, convenient!" Mao Zhichun quickly said to Zhong Bo and asked him to take Teacher Zhang into the car behind.

When they parted, Zhang Yufang shook hands with Zhao Guoyang and said, "Guoyang, if you have time, come to Zhendan University to play, don't forget to see me, my friend."

"It must be! I'm afraid that Teacher Zhang will think I'm annoyed!" Zhao Guoyang said jokingly.

Zhang Yufang smiled slightly, and said nothing, followed Director Zhong Bo and got into another small car.

After Zhao Guoyang got into the car, he couldn't help but yawn a few times, and a strong sense of fatigue appeared on his face.

Mao Zhichun next to him looked at him and joked, "Hey, Guoyang, why are you not as energetic as me? Look at me, isn't it okay to fly like you?"

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang's muscles trembled, and he secretly said in his heart: Chairman Mao, you don't know how powerful the sound of your snoring is. Sitting behind you, can I sleep well on the plane?

After chatting with Chairman Mao for a few words, Zhao Guoyang saw the secretary in the passenger seat, turned around and handed over a brick-like big brother.

"Chairman, there have been 81 calls in the past ten days you went abroad. I have recorded the specific people on this piece of paper for you." The secretary said respectfully.

"Well, okay, let it go first, I'll look back." Mao Zhichun waved his hand and said disregardlessly.

After listening to the conversation between Chairman Mao and his secretary, Zhao Guoyang then remembered that his BP machine should also be turned on.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang hurriedly took out his BP machine from his bag and turned it on.

"Ding bei bei bei..."

As soon as the bp machine was turned on, a series of rapid prompt sounds came out, and there were about a hundred and ten times before it gradually calmed down.

Mao Zhichun next to him looked a little surprised when he saw this scene.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but say, "Tsk tsk, Guoyang, you are such a busy person. You have only been abroad for ten days, and you have so many messages? At least hundreds of them are there, more than my phone number!"

Although Chairman Mao’s driver and secretary in front of him did not dare to turn around and interrupt, after listening to his boss’s words, he couldn’t help but look at him right, and he was shocked.

After Mao Zhichun asked, Zhao Guoyang shook his head helplessly and explained: "There are 135 messages in total. Oh, there is no way. When I went abroad, I didn't inform all my acquaintances. I thought I would come back in four or five days, but in the end, it turned out like this..."

"Haha, that's also the one who makes a lot of friends in Guoyang, you have outstanding abilities and busy with work. This is a good thing!" Mao Zhichun said happily.

As he read each text message one by one, Zhao Guoyang's expression began to change constantly.

Among so many text messages, monkeys and Bai Rou sent the most.

Except for the first six days without one, the two partners behind them almost every day, constantly asking why Zhao Guoyang has not come back.

In addition, at the factory, Director Mu, Director Ma, and Director Wang never stopped text messages, and even Hua Guosheng and Xu Dongfeng had sent several text messages.

Xu Dongfeng’s message is the most interesting one, just one sentence: “The things I brought to me have not arrived yet?”

Seeing this message, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but smile, rubbed his temples, his face speechless.

Looking at his slightly melancholy look, Mao Zhichun next to him couldn't help but care and said: "Why, is your girlfriend anxious to send a message to you?"

Zhao Guoyang rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Chairman Mao, I have just graduated from college for less than a year and I am very busy at work. From time to time, I have to respond to your call from Mr. Li and others, running around and other things, so how can I have time to fall in love..."

Listening to Zhao Guoyang’s complaints, Mao Zhichun was happy.

He smiled and patted Zhao Guoyang on the shoulder, volunteering, "Brother Guoyang, don't worry about this, please cover it with me. Our Songqi Group has tens of thousands of female employees, so I don't believe that I can't find one that suits you..."

"Ah, Chairman Mao, you should spare me! I am only twenty-two years old and I am still far from finding a partner!" Zhao Guoyang immediately raised his hands and surrendered.

"Yes! With your personality and appearance, you must be able to find a partner with me. I'm worried that you are too outstanding and will easily scare some girls away!" Mao Zhichun said with quite amused.

While Zhao Guoyang and Mao Zhichun were chatting here, Chairman Mao's secretary secretly kept his heart.

In the eyes of this secretary, those who can make his boss say "brother" are at least regular officials, or are powerful people like the Secretary-General of the China Automobile Industry Association who are not subject to the posting.

The young man named Zhao Guoyang in front of him also enjoyed this honor.

Needless to say, in the eyes of the boss, he is definitely worthless.

Just as the secretary was secretly scrutinizing the boss's thoughts in his heart, Mao Zhichun had already reminded him later.

"Xiao Huang, give me the eldest brother."

"Ah, OK." The secretary named Xiao Huang hurriedly turned around and carefully handed the eldest brother to his boss.

After taking over the elder brother, Mao Zhichun turned around and put it in Zhao Guoyang's hand and said, "Brother Guoyang, there must be important things in so many text messages. Pick a few quickly and call them to explain to others so that others can't worry."

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang hesitated for a moment and accepted Chairman Mao's kindness.

The first call, Zhao Guoyang naturally called the home first.

After the phone was connected, my mother He Huifen's voice came from inside.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Mom, it's me, Guoyang, I'm back!" Zhao Guoyang quickly spoke.

"Ah, Guoyang, you are back, it's great!" He Huifen asked in surprise: "Guoyang, where are you now? When will you get home?"

"Uh, mom, I just got off the plane and was still in Songjiang City. I definitely can't come back today. If I want to do something in Songjiang tomorrow, I will probably have to go home later..."

"Okay, okay, it's good that I can come back. I must come back tonight. Mom makes delicious food for you." He Huifen on the other end of the phone was excited and couldn't help but wipe her tears. After all, her son suddenly went abroad for a few days, and felt very far away.

Zhao Guoyang finally comforted him a few words and sent his mother away.

Mao Zhichun next to him smiled and said to him: "Brother Guoyang and Lingtang have a deep relationship, which is really enviable."

Zhao Guoyang forced a smile, nodded, and then began to dial other phone calls...

It is only a total of more than an hour's drive from Hongqiao Airport to Songqi Group's reception hotel.

During this period, Zhao Guoyang had been talking to others almost all the time, which made Mao Zhichun a little surprised.

When he was approaching his destination, Mao Zhichun couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Guoyang, I'll see, I'll give you a big brother in the future. Your business is too busy, and I'm so tired of watching it!"

Zhao Guoyang stopped hearing this, and then quickly pushed him and said, "No, Chairman Mao. This big brother is not expensive to buy, but it is really not cheap to use. I just called you for so long, and I guess it will be at least 100 yuan. I feel a little embarrassed..."

Secretary Huang's face looked a little surprised after hearing Zhao Guoyang's words.

The current market price of a Big Brother is about 20,000 yuan. Even if the average working class does not eat or drink, they have to save up for four or five years to afford a Big Brother.

However, Zhao Guoyang, who is a brother to his boss, said that it is not expensive to buy with his elder brother. This is really hard to understand in Secretary Huang's ears.

Just as Secretary Huang was speculating, Mao Zhichun said, "Hey, Brother Guoyang said this and you're just a matter of exaggeration! The help you have brought to our Songqi Group this time is more than a few million. I'll give you a big brother, just to express your feelings."

"Besides, this big brother is big. Although others seem to be expensive, can't you afford it? Okay, just give my brother a face and don't give in anymore?" Mao Zhichun smiled disapprovingly.

Chairman Mao said so, so Zhao Guoyang stopped refusing and nodded and thanked him.

...

When he arrived at the hotel, Chairman Mao got out of the car, chatted with Zhao Guoyang for several words, and then explained a few words to the hotel manager who rushed over after hearing the news, and then said goodbye to get in the car and left slowly.

After invited Zhao Guoyang to the best room on the third floor, the waiter brought food and tea, the hotel manager nodded and left.

After the manager and waiter left, Zhao Guoyang no longer had any scruples and threw himself on the big bed with a "hula".

After posing his body in the most comfortable position, Zhao Guoyang squinted his eyes and thought about several questions.

I just called the phone in the car, and Zhao Guoyang already knew the most important thing.

At the Hongda Machinery Factory, Director Mu said that the first scooter has been tested and is preparing for the test, so he will wait for Zhao Guoyang to come back to inspect it.

At Rongguang Machinery Factory, the second wholesale clips, earrings, bracelets and other accessories designed by itself were all sold well, and even after adding two machines, it was too late to make them.
Chapter completed!