"Why are you again!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but lift his head and looked over.

"Ah, it's you, Miss Zheng!"

Needless to say, the person in front of me is naturally Zheng Xiaozhu, the eldest lady of the "Modern Group".

Since meeting this person at South Korea Airport yesterday, Zhao Guoyang originally thought that he would never have any interaction with her in the future.

Who knew that things were so coincidental that the young lady seemed to be on the same flight with her again.

After understanding this, Zhao Guoyang felt helpless.

He always keeps away from women like Zheng Xiaozhu who have a young lady temper.

Not to mention the other party's family business, "Modern Group", has always regarded itself as a competitor.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang himself never regarded the "Modern Group" as an opponent.

Although the other party's current market value may be several times higher than the sum of its "small businesses" combined.

However, in terms of technical content and future development trends, Zhao Guoyang is not afraid of the other party at all.

Therefore, when facing this Miss Zheng, he still had no intention of getting close to him. He just nodded and started fiddling with the phone in his hand again.

Zheng Xiaozhu was very angry by Zhao Guoyang's "stigmatized" attitude, but now she already knows the other party's identity, so she naturally won't say too presumptuous words.

Speaking of which, Miss Zheng is quite curious about Zhao Guoyang, the "enemy".

She really wanted to know how this young man of the same age as her could make her brother lose his grief again and again.

With this idea, Jung Hyo-joo became much more ladylike.

She snorted, looked around in the waiting room, and gradually sat next to Zhao Guoyang.

It would be impossible for Zhao Guoyang to say that he didn't care about her actions at all.

But what he was a little confused was that Zheng Xiaozhu clearly didn't like him, so why did she sit beside him for nothing?

With such a large waiting room, there are only three or four people in total, and some have empty seats.

Such thoughts flashed through Zhao Guoyang's mind and soon disappeared without a trace.

All his thoughts are now focused on the upcoming "defense".

That's right, for Zhao Guoyang, the meeting with Mr. Li and Minister Fang a few hours later was a "defense".

Moreover, it may be an important "defense" related to China's future industrial development path.

This is not Zhao Guoyang's idea of ​​giving to his face himself, but a realistic idea.

In fact, Zhao Guoyang never felt how strong his ability or how smart he was.

He knew very well that the only thing he had the advantage over everyone was his thinking and insight that had been ahead of others for nearly twenty years.

It is precisely because of such a reliance that Zhao Guoyang has the confidence to do so many projects.

This time, the high-speed railway project is the most critical and far-reaching one among the many projects that Zhao Guoyang has waiting to develop.

Even with his open-minded nature, he would be nervous before things really settled.

Of course, this uneasiness disappeared from his mind in just a moment.

If Zhao Guoyang had doubts about the comprehensive development of high-speed railway projects in China before, then after successfully acquiring "Hanbao Steel Company", he had no last hesitation.

The reason is very simple. The problem that the high-speed railway project is the most difficult has been solved.

Zhao Guoyang believes that he can definitely solve the remaining technical problems one by one.

At least in the general direction, there is no problem with your own control.

As for the time it takes to overcome some difficult problems, and the talents in related majors are still lacking, all within Zhao Guoyang's calculations.

He firmly believes that as long as he can control the overall situation well, this project will definitely be done.

Just as Zhao Guoyang was secretly encouraging him, Zheng Xiaozhu, who was standing beside him, looked at him with a little surprised.

Just now, she deliberately sat next to Zhao Guoyang just to see the other party’s reaction.

Who knew that this guy just thought he was like air and didn't even raise his head.

This result really made Zheng Xiaozhu very upset.

She thought to herself, putting aside her identity, she would be considered a great beauty, right?

With such a beautiful beauty sitting next to her, how did Zhao Guoyang be indifferent?

The more Zheng Xiaozhu thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she couldn't help but cough heavily.

Waking up by the cough of Miss Zheng, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her sideways.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao finally reacted, Zheng Xiaozhu's face looked a little better.

Looking back at Zhao Guoyang, she frowned and said, "Zhao Guoyang, did you recognize me when you were at the airport yesterday, so you deliberately squeezed me out and didn't give me the newspaper?"

"If I were not Jung Soo-jin, not the identity of the Miss 'Hyundai Group', would you be so unworthy of me?"

After hearing the young lady Zheng’s words, Zhao Guoyang showed a helpless smile on his face.

"Ms. Zheng, you're thinking too much! My reaction at the airport yesterday was normal, subconsciously, without any intentional ingredient."

"No matter whether you are the eldest lady of the 'Modern Group' or any other identity, I don't care about it. I will deal with it as much as I should..."

"Is this true?" Zheng Xiaozhu obviously didn't believe Zhao Guoyang's words, so she looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Guoyang spread his hands and said disregardly: "Miss Zheng, you really think too much. I have no resentment towards you and your 'modern group'."

"Speaking of this, in some of the small frictions between our two companies, my company took advantage of it, so how could it be that it would provoke you for no reason?"

Zhao Guoyang's words were not fooling this young lady Zheng.

In fact, he has gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the "Modern Group" several times.

In particular, helping the "Daewoo Group" successfully "escape from the South Korean government" has added a major hidden danger to the "Hyundai Group".

In this case, Zhao Guoyang really had no reason to run the young lady from the "Modern Group".

When Zheng Xiaozhu asked such a question, she could only say that her emotional intelligence was not high enough.

Zheng Xiaozhu didn't understand what it meant when she was secretly complaining about Zhao Guoyang.

She tilted her head and thought hard for a while, but she really didn't realize that Mr. Zhao had to lie to him.

Of course she said "hmm": "What you said makes sense!"

"However, although you didn't deliberately squeeze me, your attitude was quite arrogant at that time, right? Now that I've met you again, are you going to apologize to me?"

After hearing Zheng Xiaozhu's remarks, Zhao Guoyang touched his nose speechlessly.

He said to himself: "This Miss Zheng is really spoiled to have a 'princess disease'. Why didn't she mention her rudeness at that time? Instead, she asked me to apologize. Why did I apologize? I did nothing wrong!"

Just as Zhao Guoyang was about to refute the other party, the door of the waiting room was pushed open.

The next moment, Director Yin, the leader of the airport, walked in with a box of snacks and a humble face.

"Researcher Zhao, come on, try this rice cake. It was brought by one of our deputy directors when they changed shifts. It tasted really good!"

Zhao Guoyang was already a little hungry. Seeing Director Yin's flattery, he couldn't argue with others' face, so he immediately responded.

He stood up, took the box in Director Yin's hand with both hands, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Director Yin, then I'm not polite!"

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang did not refuse his kindness, Director Yin's smile became brighter and brighter.

He rubbed his hands and was about to turn around and say goodbye, Zheng Xiaozhu, who was beside him, started to speak out.

"Mr. Yin Fei, is the 'rice cake' you sent here a benefit for our VIP passengers?"

After hearing Zheng Xiaozhu's question, Director Yin Fei was stunned.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Zheng Xiaozhu: "What is this lady?"

"Haha, Director Yin Fei doesn't know me anymore? I met you when I accompanied my father to visit your Songjiang City last year. Maybe you are so lucky that you have no impression of it!"

"I am Zheng Xiaozhu from 'Hyundai Group', and Zheng Zhouyong is my father..."

After Zheng Xiaozhu finished speaking in half-baked Chinese, Yin Fei's eyes were condensed.

At this time, after Zheng Xiaozhu reported to her house, he naturally understood the other party's identity.

I recalled that there was such a familiar beautiful girl next to Chairman Zheng Zhouyong at that time.

After carefully identifying it, she made sure that she was not wrong. Director Yin nodded and bowed: "It turns out to be Miss Zheng, I was so clumsy just now! Sorry!"

Zheng Xiaozhu glanced proudly at Zhao Guoyang next to her, and then said the topic just now: "Mr. Yin Fei, no need to apologize. It's because I didn't reveal my identity to you, no wonder you..."

Seeing that Miss Zheng took the initiative to relieve herself, Yin Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to ask the other party if he had any needs, Zheng Xiaozhu took the initiative to speak out: "By the way, Director Yin Fei. You haven't answered my question just now."

Pointing at the steaming box in Zhao Guoyang's hand, Zheng Xiaozhu said slowly: "I just want to know whether the food in your box is for Mr. Zhao Guoyang alone, or for everyone of our VIP customers..."

"If it is for everyone, can I also taste it? You don't know, I am interested in various special snacks in your country."

After Zheng Xiaozhu said this, Zhao Guoyang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Chapter completed!