Let’s not mention for the moment that Song Yuanchao contacted the associate professor at Tongji through Professor Yao to repair the villa he just bought. A few days later, at the Capital Airport, Zhao Minglei and Wang Juan came to the airport exit together, holding a piece of cake in their hands.

There was a sign with a person's name on it, and I stood there looking forward to it.

The Capital Airport was officially opened on New Year's Day last year. The newly built airport has a large area, and the 61,580-square-meter Terminal 1 is a rare new terminal building in this era.

At the exit of the international flight, Zhao Minglei stood on tiptoe and looked inside. Wang Juan beside him was dressed especially beautifully today. Not only did she have a new perm, she also put on makeup, plus a trendy and gorgeous dress.

It stands out in the crowd like a brightly colored peacock.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Wang Juan asked impatiently after waiting for nearly half an hour.

"It should be soon. I just asked the staff if the plane from Xiangjiang has landed and is ready to disembark? It's almost time. I guess it's because I have to go through customs and pick up luggage?" Zhao Minglei replied, in fact,

He also knew little about this. Although he was a big brother, Zhao Minglei had never flown on a plane in his life, let alone an international flight.

What he said to Wang Juan was just obtained from asking the staff, and now he explained it in order to show off in front of Wang Juan.

"It's really troublesome..." Wang Juan pouted and said, looking a little impatient. She came out early in the morning. It took a lot of time to get from the city to the airport. In addition, it was their first time here and they were afraid of delays.

, I deliberately made it earlier, and now my feet are a little sore after waiting for so long.

"Just bear with it, it's worth it no matter how hard you wait for the God of Wealth." Zhao Minglei comforted Wang Juan and saw that she was still a little unhappy. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. Zhao Minglei came close to Wang Juan and whispered in Wang Juan's ear.

She laughed out loud, and then gave Zhao Minglei a big eye roll, but the smile on her lips did not fade away.

Since the last time the two had an in-depth and candid exchange, the relationship between Zhao Minglei and Wang Juan has entered an extremely delicate state. These days, a male and a female are inseparable. Of course, this is in private, in front of outsiders.

They still maintain their original appearance, but sometimes the two parties who can't hold it back will reveal gestures that only the two of them know in their hearts through some inadvertent little movements.

A few minutes later, he finally saw a group of people walking out. Zhao Minglei hurriedly reminded Wang Juan. At the same time, he raised the sign in his hand high and looked around the crowd, trying to find the person he was going to pick up today.

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Unfortunately, although many calls were made, Zhao Minglei had no idea what the other party looked like. He could only hope that the other party would see the sign he held and the content on it when he came out.

A few minutes later, as the crowd gradually thinned out, Zhao Minglei became a little anxious. Did the other party not notice him? Or did he not see the words written on his sign and missed it? If he missed it, how could he contact the other party?

Just when Zhao Minglei was secretly anxious, a strange female voice suddenly sounded to his left.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao? Zhao Minglei?"

Turning his head in the direction of the sound, Zhao Minglei saw a beautiful and tall young woman standing to his left. This woman was wearing a women's suit with a barrel skirt of the same color underneath. The color of the dress was light and the fabric was very soft.

She is elegant and wears a brooch on her chest. The style of the brooch is a rose. The petals of the rose are made of gemstones. They are inlaid with gemstones of several different colors and shine under the light.

The woman's hair was permed in big waves, and she wore light makeup. The color of her lipstick was not the blood red that Wang Juan used, which looked like she had eaten a child, but a light red with pearlescent light, which made people look mouth-watering.

In addition, the woman was wearing a pair of large but very beautiful and trendy sunglasses. While she was talking, she was taking off the sunglasses with her delicate hands and looking at Zhao Minglei with her talkative eyes that were unforgettable.

Compared to this woman who is dressed in elegant and trendy clothes and exudes an elegance that is different from that of mainlanders, Wang Juan, who is flamboyant at the side, is as eclipsed as an ugly duckling.

He was stunned until the woman frowned slightly and seemed dissatisfied that Zhao Minglei did not answer his question. Zhao Minglei then reacted and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I am Zhao Minglei. Are you...?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Rose, Mr. Steven's secretary..."

The other party's answer caused Zhao Minglei's brain to shut down instantly. Fortunately, he was a college student at Beijing Normal University and he still knew a little bit about English. After recalling the content, he realized that the woman's name was Ruth, and she was Mr. Steven's secretary that he was waiting for.

"Hello, Miss Ruth, is Mr. Steven here? Where is he?" Zhao Minglei hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake.

Ruth did not respond with the same gesture, but avoided it slightly, which made Zhao Minglei, who stretched out his hand, feel a little embarrassed. Only then did he remember what the professor at school once said about foreign etiquette issues. For ladies,

It is not allowed for a man to take the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands. This is a very impolite move. Unless the woman on the other side takes the initiative to extend her hand, the man cannot do this. And even if the woman extends her hand, the man cannot use the usual handshake. At most

It means letting go with a light touch to show respect as a lady.

Zhao Minglei had heard of these etiquettes and remembered them, but he had forgotten them just now, which made Zhao Minglei not know what to do for a while.

Fortunately, Ruth didn't pay too much attention to this. She turned to the side in an avoidant posture, and then pointed in one direction: "Mr. Steven has arrived."

Looking in the direction of Ruth's finger, Zhao Minglei saw a short, fat and handsome man in his fifties who was wearing a well-dressed suit and tie, talking to a middle-aged man who was also wearing a suit and glasses.

Behind Steven stood a large foreigner with blond hair and a high nose. This foreigner was in a black suit, black tie, and black sunglasses, and his whole body was completely black.

"That older man is Mr. Steven?" Zhao Minglei asked Ruth for confirmation.

Ruth nodded: "Mr. Steven and Mr. Huo were chatting about something and happened to meet each other at the airport. They have been old friends for many years, so please wait for a moment, Mr. Zhao."

"Okay, okay, I wonder who this Mr. Huo is...?" Zhao Minglei nodded repeatedly and asked curiously.

Ruth glanced at Zhao Minglei with a strange look, as if she was surprised that Zhao Minglei did not know Mr. Huo. However, Ruth, who was highly qualified, did not say much. She just said a name lightly and told Zhao Minglei that Mr. Huo was

The eldest son of the Huo family.

When this name entered Zhao Minglei's ears, Zhao Minglei's pupils suddenly shrank.

The Huo family in Xiangjiang is famous in Xiangjiang. Although not many people in the mainland know about it, and it is not as famous as Prince Sihanouk and Princess Monique, who are in the news every day, but to some extent they are not far behind.

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Zhao Minglei, as a younger brother in the courtyard, had heard of the name of the Huo family. He did not expect that Mr. Steven actually knew Mr. Huo and seemed to be an old friend. Zhao Minglei was surprised and at the same time, he was even more surprised about this time with Mr. Steven.

The meeting with Mr. Wen added more expectations.

She waited quietly for the exchange between the two people not far away. Zhao Minglei and the other three did not bother them. At this time, Wang Juan had the opportunity to introduce herself. To Wang Juan's introduction, Ruth just responded with a faint smile and did not say anything to Wang Juan.

What.

Faced with Ruth's unusual temperament and superior attitude, Wang Juan felt a little unhappy. But compared with Ruth, today she was far inferior to her in terms of dress or other aspects. She was standing there.

She showed an extraordinary posture beside her, but Wang Juan, who originally felt good standing next to Ruth, only felt that she was no different than a village girl in front of a wealthy lady.

"This is a Xiangjiang person. How can you dress like this? She is so beautifully dressed and elegant. This lipstick is so good. I don’t know where to buy it. This brooch is so beautiful. I must go to Wangfujing to take a look around.

See where you can find similar ones and buy one..."

Although she felt uncomfortable, Wang Juan still secretly looked at the other person's dress. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Wang Juan finally understood the truth of this sentence. At this moment, Wang Juan was determined to have a good relationship with this Ruth.

Build a good relationship and be determined to learn from each other.

After a while, as the conversation between Mr. Steven and Mr. Huo ended, they shook hands and said goodbye. Mr. Huo walked towards the airport boarding gate, while Mr. Steven turned around and looked towards Zhao Minglei.

, and then strode over with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry about the silk. I encountered a pot of cooked silver, which delayed some time and made you wait for a long time..." Mr. Steven's Mandarin had a strong scent of Hong Kong, but Zhao Minglei understood it clearly.

After all, he had communicated with Mr. Steven on the phone many times, and he had long been accustomed to the other party's speaking habits and tone.

He quickly stepped forward, and before he reached the other party, Zhao Minglei stretched out his hands and bent his waist twenty-five degrees in the direction of Mr. Steven.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's lucky to meet someone we know at the airport. Besides, we have nothing to do. It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

Stopping, Mr. Steven smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Zhao Minglei's hand. The two said a few polite words. After speaking, Mr. Steven's eyes looked towards Wang Juan, and Wang Juan also extended her hand.

After learning that Wang Juan was Zhao Minglei’s partner, Mr. Steven was very enthusiastic and held Wang Juan’s hand.

Juan praised Wang Juan's beauty with a smile, and said that there are not many beautiful girls like Wang Juan in Xiangjiang. Wang Juan's beauty is even more beautiful than the female stars of TVB. If there is a chance to go to Xiangjiang, he can introduce familiar girls to her.

The director got to know Wang Juan, and maybe Wang Juan could make a movie in Hong Kong and become famous.

Steven's enthusiasm made Wang Juan so happy, and what Steven said also made Wang Juan think about it. If she could really go to Xiangjiang to make a movie, wouldn't she become a star? I heard that celebrities in Xiangjiang can make money.

Maybe I can try it if I have a chance in the future.

While they were talking, Wang Juan, Steven, and even Ruth, who was standing by as a foil, did not notice that the handshake between the two of them seemed to be longer, and compared to the handshake between Zhao Minglei and Steven just now, now it was a longer handshake.

Tiwen held Wang Juan's right hand with both hands, and while talking, he patted the back of Wang Juan's hand with his left hand, looking affectionate.
Chapter completed!