Huang Xiaohua obviously didn't expect to meet Zhao Guoyang here, and his face looked a little embarrassed, and his steps could not help but speed up a little.

Seeing this guy hurriedly exiting the stairs, Zhao Guoyang hummed softly, not happy to greet him.

Since the door above was closed when Huang Xiaohua went downstairs, Zhao Guoyang went up and could only knock on the door of Director Ma's house again.

After a while, a rough voice came from inside, a male voice with a somewhat duck-sounding voice came from inside.

"Here, come, who is it..." You can hear it, the voice seemed a little impatient.

After the door opened, Zhao Guoyang saw a young man with a pale face and messy hair.

"Who are you? From Hongda Machinery Factory? Come and find dad?" The young man obviously didn't know Zhao Guoyang, so he asked suspiciously.

Zhao Guoyang nodded but said nothing.

The young man curled his lips and signaled Zhao Guoyang to enter the house.

When this guy turned around, Zhao Guoyang heard him mutter, "Is it over? I've been there a few waves today. I'm so annoying."

"Dad, another customer is here, you are from the factory!" After closing the door, the young man shouted, and then sat on the sofa beside him and read the magazine.

Hearing the screams, Ma Jian walked out of the room.

As soon as he saw that it was Zhao Guoyang, Ma Jian was filled with surprise. He walked a few steps and took Zhao Guoyang's hand and said, "Hey, Guoyang, why are you here too? I heard from the factory manager that you have something to do in Yangcheng and have to stay for a few more days?"

Zhao Guoyang explained: "Director Ma, I have been there for one more day. If the matter is not resolved, I will rush back immediately."

Ma Jian suddenly grabbed his head, glanced at the gift in Zhao Guoyang's hand, and said, "Guoyang, come here as soon as you come, what are you doing?"

Zhao Guoyang put the gift on the table and said with a smile: "Director Ma, I haven't had the chance to visit you for such a long time. Today I finally took the pleasure of moving to you and came over to congratulate you. This little bit of care, can't you lose my face, right?"

Hearing Zhao Guoyang's words so polite, Ma Jian couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Okay, Guoyang, you are such a powerful mouth. Okay, I've taken away the things, but you are not allowed to leave, you have to eat here later!"

While inviting Zhao Guoyang to sit down, Ma Jian also saw his son who was looking at the magazine with his legs raised.

Seeing the boy shaking his head, Ma Jian felt a little uncomfortable and scolded him directly: "Xiaolong, why don't you have any insight or knowledge? The guest is here, don't you know how to pour a cup of tea? Fortunately, Guoyang is not an outsider..."

"What, you just left, you hid and asked me to send me a pass. How could I know that your subordinates are still waiting for you!" The young man retorted with his neck.

After hearing this, Ma Jian's face was a little uneasy. Just as he was about to go over and teach this "stinky brat" a lesson, Zhao Guoyang was persuaded to stop with a smile.

The young man hummed and glanced at Zhao Guoyang with a sideways, as if he had no intention of thanking him.

"What are you humming? You can read all kinds of magazines and newspapers all day long, and what kind of birds are there for? You can't even find a job!" Ma Jian glared at him angrily.

"Forget it, Director Ma, young people, most of them have their favorite idols. It's not a problem to look at entertainment magazines. Xiaolong has just graduated and is still young. Don't worry about finding a job."

Ma Jian could hear Zhao Guoyang's words very much, and then sighed and sat down.

But the young people over there were a little upset after hearing this.

He glanced at Zhao Guoyang with a bad expression and sneered: "Haha, look at you, you are only one or two years older than me. Isn't it just that you can make connections and flatter you, and you pretend to be an adult?"

Zhao Guoyang can naturally understand the meaning of the young words.

He said that his purpose of coming to the door today was impure, and he was also here to flatter him.

Zhao Guoyang really didn't have any interest in paying attention to such a child, and just smiled and shook his head.

Ma Jian, who was standing beside him, stopped obedient this time, went straight to the back of the young man's head and said, "What are you talking nonsense about? Do you need to make a relationship with Uncle Guoyang?"

"He is a 'special researcher' of the Ministry of Mechanical and Electronics Industry. How many large enterprises are looking for top talents. It has already wronged him to be a section chief in the factory. Is it necessary to get close to you?"

As the saying goes, people are more dead than people, and goods are more thrown away!

Ma Jian looked at his son, and became more and more angry as he spoke. He grabbed his ear and said, "Look at your own mulberry shape. You can't stand this one all day long and you don't like that one. You can't stand it anymore. If you can catch up with a finger from Guoyang, I'll wake up in my dreams!"

The young man obviously never expected that Zhao Guoyang was such awesome existence, and he was a little confused at the moment.

Although I was taught a lesson by me, the look he looked at Zhao Guoyang was not as contemptuous as before.

After teaching this incompetent son a lesson, Ma Jian sat back to Zhao Guoyang.

Zhao Guoyang took out the red envelope and handed it to Ma Jian and said, "Director Ma, your new home has moved. I have a little bit of my heart when I get together with Xu Dongfeng."

"No, no, I'll receive your wishes, and I will definitely not accept this red envelope!"

Ma Jian kept wavering his hand and said, "Guoyang, I'm not sure about it. Many people have come here to take the opportunity to send red envelopes in the past two days. I have all recorded the account there. I will pay it back to everyone one by one when I go to the factory tomorrow. I will definitely pay back your and Xiao Xu's this too, so don't do it in one go."

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang felt relieved. Indeed, in his impression, Director Ma Jian was still very righteous, not the kind of person who likes to make money.

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang did not have the same ink traces as those who gave gifts before, and simply took back the red envelopes, Ma Jian's son Ma Yulong's impression of him changed a little.

Ma Jian and Zhao Guoyang chatted for a while, pointed to the top and said, "Guoyang, how about it? Do you want to go to your house to take a look?"

"I did the decoration of our households by myself, and the styles are similar, but their old houses have a lot of things, so it's troublesome to move them. For the time being, I'm the only one who moves in first..."

Zhao Guoyang said "huh" and responded politely: "It's OK, then when I leave immediately, I'll go and see what the new home looks like. Thank you very much for this matter!"

After hearing this, Ma Jian was a little unhappy.

He complained with a little bit: "Guoyang, didn't you say that you had a meal at home for a while? Why are you in a hurry to leave? Don't you give me face!"

Zhao Guoyang quickly smiled and said, "Director Ma, it's really not that I don't give you face. I'm really unbearable to come back after a car that I've just been in for dozens of hours. I can't bear it. Tell you the truth. Now I just want to go back and lie down."

Ma Jian was stunned for a moment, then started to speak, "Well, I forgot this. So, don't stick around, hurry up and go back and rest. We are all upstairs and downstairs, so there are many days to get together in the future!"

Ma Jian said this correctly. The four major leaders in the factory, including Zhao Guoyang, and even the Red Army, were all assigned large houses on a building.

The houses of Zhao Guoyang and Mu Aijun are on the top floor, Ma Jian and Wang Youchang are on the second floor, and Zhang Zhizhong is on the first floor, and the Red Army is on the first floor.

If this is a visit, it is very convenient.

After saying goodbye to Ma Jian, Zhao Guoyang originally thought about whether to go to the factory, but he was really tired, so he gave up for the time being.

After a good night of rest, when he went to work the next morning, Zhao Guoyang was already refreshed and full of blood was resurrected.

Zhao Guoyang came early. When he arrived at the office, several leaders inside had not arrived yet.

After cleaning up in the office, Zhao Guoyang neatly arranged the information about the "Prince's Cars" that he had taken back from Siyang Group in order.

Although Zhao Guoyang could easily design a high-level "Prince Car" without these information, in that case, it would take much longer to lack the support of some basic data.

Under the current situation, Zhao Guoyang wished he could split himself in half, so he could not waste such time in vain.

He was busy working around the office for half an hour, and Director Mu's signature low voice sounded at the door.

"Guoyang, when did you come back? The Siyang Group's affairs were settled so quickly?" Seeing Zhao Guoyang, Mu Aijun walked in.

Seeing that Director Mu came in, Zhao Guoyang quickly let him go to the guest sofa next to him and reported to him all the time about his trip to Yangcheng.

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhao Guoyang respectfully said to Mu Aijun: "Director Mu, this is basically the case."

"I brought some information about the 'Prince Car' this time. I will explain these situations to Zhang Chaoyang and the others first, and then temporarily stop their work and focus on this project first. Factory Director, do you think it's okay?"

"Oh, don't ask me about technical matters, Guoyang, you have the final say!" Mu Aijun waved his hand.

"After confirming the college student Zhang Chaoyang and you mentioned, they will follow you directly. I will set up an office for them downstairs and let them work here, so that it will be convenient for you to guide you, right?"

After Mu Aijun finished speaking, Zhao Guoyang nodded in agreement.

He felt that it was inconvenient for the two to work in the technical department, but he felt that the project "Prince Car" of Siyang Group should be kept a little confidential.

Although among the companies in the 1990s, there were no omnipresent commercial means from the era before they were reborn, no one would think of stealing the commercial secrets in the factory and going out to sell them.

But some things that can be avoided must be avoided.

After chatting with Director Mu for a while, Zhao Guoyang was about to ask about the progress of the durability test of the scooter in the factory. Mu Aijun patted his shoulder and said, "Guoyang, it's great that you can come back so quickly. Zhang Tingting, the Labor and Capital Department, has already taken out the draft adjustment of the departmental organization in the factory, and is waiting for you to make the decision!"

"Let me do this, I'll call the Labor and Capital Department later and ask her to come to you?"
Chapter completed!