During the Chinese New Year, Zhao Guoyang finally got some breathing time.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang thought he could be easier than in the research institute in his previous life.

Who knows that because my stall is spread out too quickly, my busyness is getting worse, even more so than before I was reborn.

He will go to work officially tomorrow, and Zhao Guoyang also drove back to his dormitory in Ninghai City in the afternoon.

After parking the car and going upstairs, Zhao Guoyang was about to take out the key and open the door, but there was a sound of opening the door opposite.

"Huh, Guoyang?" The person who spoke was Ding Yanhong, the wife of Director Mu.

After hearing Aunt Ding's greeting, Zhao Guoyang stopped and said hello to the other party.

Ding Yanhong chatted with Zhao Guoyang with a smile, and then talked about her daughter.

"By the way Guoyang, I haven't thanked you for your business!"

Ding Yanhong pulled Zhao Guoyang's arm and said sincerely: "I heard from our Lao Mu that Yiyi has joined your company now, right? The annual salary is about 100,000 yuan, which is more than her?"

After hearing Aunt Ding’s inquiry, Zhao Guoyang quickly said politely: “Aunt Ding, I should thank Yiyi for this matter. She is in England, but she has helped me a lot.”

"She has strong abilities and has made great contributions. Her income is naturally rising! It's all based on work income, so you don't have to feel embarrassed."

When he heard Zhao Guoyang keep praising his daughter, Ding Yanhong's face was filled with joy.

Finally, the man sighed and said, "Guoyang, there is a saying that should not be said. But aunt, I have never regarded you as an outsider, and I still want to mention it to you..."

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Aunt Ding, you have something to say, don't be polite!"

Ding Yanhong nodded slightly and said hesitantly: "Auntie, I really said it!"

After sorting out his thoughts, Aunt Ding told her troubles.

"Guoyang, Yiyi works abroad and does make a lot of money and learn a lot of things. Our Lao Mu also supports her!"

"But I think it's the happiest thing for a girl to return to her parents in the end! It's like this New Year's Day, she can't come back. There's only me and Lao Mu at home alone."

Ding Yanhong secretly looked at the expression on Zhao Guoyang's face. Seeing that the "boss" of her daughter was not angry, she continued to say, "I have never opposed Xiaoxue's study and work abroad over the years."

"But in the past two years, as I grow older, I am now thinking more and more about this daughter. I just want her to come back safely, find a suitable person to marry, and have another baby to enjoy family happiness..."

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he smiled: "Aunt Ding, Xiaoxue is a few months younger than me, right? She got married in such a hurry? Her conditions are so good, she must have no worries about marrying!"

After hearing this, Ding Yanhong looked at Zhao Guoyang with anticipation and said sweetly: "How can you not worry? There are so many girls with good conditions, but good boys are rare!"

"Just like you, Guoyang, are even rarer!"

Speaking of this, Ding Yanhong did not forget to explain: "Uh... Guoyang, don't be too careful. I have no other intentions, just sigh!"

As a rebirth, Zhao Guoyang has too much experience in human relationships and worldly styles.

As soon as Aunt Ding opened her mouth, he probably understood something.

However, it was difficult for him to talk about this kind of thing, so he could only cough and say, "That... I thought about it carefully. Aunt Ding's concerns are still very reasonable."

"Our Director Mu has always been very busy at work, so he naturally takes less care of his family. If Miss Yiyi can go home to work, you can at least have more friends to talk, right?"

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang fully understood him, Ding Yanhong nodded: "Yes, yes, Guoyang, that's what I mean!"

Ding Yanhong said embarrassedly: "So, I want to invite you Guoyang to see if you can be more comfortable and let Yiyi transfer her work back after a while."

"I heard from our Lao Mu that the companies you have under your command are developing well and are expanding their staff. If you say this, even if Yiyi comes back, she can still have a job to arrange for her, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang immediately waved his hand and said, "There are jobs, there must be!"

"This matter is indeed because I was a little bit unthinking about it before. I didn't expect the actual situation of you, Director Mu and Aunt Ding."

"Looking back, I will get Yiyi back to work as soon as possible, and try to make her come back within a month..."

"Ah? Really? This... this is so good!" Ding Yanhong's face turned red with excitement when she heard this, and even thanked Zhao Guoyang repeatedly.

Zhao Guoyang smiled distractedly, thought for a while, and gave Aunt Ding a vaccination.

"Aunt Ding, it's definitely okay for Yiyi to come back to work. But one thing is, I have to say hello to you in advance!"

"Uh, Guoyang, you say, aunt promises to agree to you!" Ding Yanhong nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, Aunt Ding. You may have heard from Director Mu that Yiyi works in the unit, the headquarters of the 'Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company' is in Songjiang City, and in our Ninghai City, there is no branch!"

"In other words, even if Yiyi comes back, she will work in Songjiang City for the time being. If Ninghai City also sets up a branch in the future, I will find a way to get her to transfer it back!"

After hearing this, Ding Yanhong felt a little worried: "Then, if Yiyi works in Songjiang City, can she come back once a month?"

"Uh, Aunt Ding, don't worry. Yiyi's situation is special. After going to Songjiang City, I will get her a car. In this way, she will be fine when she comes back every week!"

"Ah! This...why are you so embarrassed about this!"

Ding Yanhong didn't expect that Zhao Guoyang would be so concerned about his daughter's affairs, so he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

Zhao Guoyang smiled and touched his nose and said, "Buying a car is the standard for middle-level personnel of my company. Yiyi joined our company as a 'special talent' and enjoyed the treatment of middle-level cadres."

"So, she deserves this car!"

Hearing this, Ding Yanhong felt completely relieved. She held Zhao Guoyang's hand and thanked her for her.

That look was no different from the mother-in-law's son-in-law's eyes.

It was a little embarrassed by the "eye killing" of Aunt Ding. Zhao Guoyang quickly scratched his head and said, "Well, Aunt Ding, this matter is settled. Don't you still have to go out to do things? I won't bother you..."

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Ding Yanhong said, "Hey, what can I do? Wouldn't you just go to the small square to dance a 'disco'?"

"Now Guoyang, you suddenly brought me such a great news, why are I going to dance? Go home and tell Lao Mu about this good news!"

Ding Yanhong made a few more polite words with Zhao Guoyang, and then he returned to his home proudly.

Looking at the iron door that was gently closed on the opposite side, Zhao Guoyang shook his head helplessly, took out the key and opened the door and went home.

After entering the room, Zhao Guoyang lay on the sofa and sorted out what he had just talked with Ding Yanhong.

In fact, transferring Mu Yiyi back was a plan that Zhao Guoyang had had before.

It's just because he's too busy during this period, he has no time to take care of it.

Speaking of which, things on England are not complicated. It is basically enough to have Mu Yiyi's classmate, Al Knightley.

In particular, "SMS Company" will soon carry out comprehensive cooperation with "Jessebo". As its own "Xingtai International", we can naturally gain a lot of benefits.

For example, in terms of market information, "Xingtai International" can save a lot of trouble and directly obtain it from "Jessebo Company" through this Al Knightley.

In addition, in the past few months, Mu Yiyi has also helped her find three or four international students in England.

With the assistance of these people, there is no problem in maintaining the normal operation of the European branch of "Xingtai International".

In this way, it would not be a problem whether Mu Yiyi stayed there or not.

After thinking about it, Zhao Guoyang felt that he had to know Mu Yiyi about this.

If she is a freedom-loving girl and wants to stay in England, it would be a bad thing for her to intervene.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang picked up the phone and dialed Mu Yiyi's phone number.

The time difference between England and China is about ten hours. It should be in the morning now, so Zhao Guoyang doesn’t have to worry that Mu Yiyi has not woken up yet.

The phone rang three or four times and was connected, and Mu Yiyi's silver bell-like sound came from inside.

"hello? I'm Mu Yiyi!"

"Yiyi, it's me, Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang smiled and reported to his own way.

"Guoyang? Uh... no, is it Mr. Zhao? Hello, hello, happy new year!" Mu Yiyi smiled mischievously.

Zhao Guoyang touched his cheek helplessly and coughed, "Happy New Year, Yiyi! I'll call you, there's something to discuss with you!"

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang was speaking solemnly, Mu Yiyi quickly put away her smile and asked seriously: "Well... Mr. Zhao, please say whatever instructions you have, I'll listen!"

Zhao Guoyang said "hmm" and asked tentatively: "I want to ask you, Yiyi, what do you think about returning to work in China?"

When he heard this, Mu Yiyi on the other end of the phone was stunned and did not answer for a long time.

Zhao Guoyang mistakenly thought she was unhappy and quickly said, "I have no other intentions, just ask casually. Yiyi If you have adapted to life in England, it would be nice to maintain the status quo!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yiyi immediately spoke out: "No, Mr. Zhao. You are wrong. I am thinking about going back to China. It rains almost every week in England, and I feel depressed when I see it."

"If it weren't for the tempting annual salary you gave me, Mr. Zhao, I really planned to escape from here!"

Mu Yiyi said excitedly: "I know if I think about it. I must be happy to return to China to work. Just in terms of the natural environment, China also has to force English to become too much, right?"

"Uh..." Hearing this, a stone in Zhao Guoyang's heart fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!