I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

Chapter 77 Zhao Hailun

The plane is entering the pentagonal route. The approach control radar at Seoul Incheon International Airport has contacted the Gulfstream G550 business jet, and the tower is guiding the plane to land.

At the door of the private bedroom at the back of the plane cabin, the flight attendant lightly pressed the doorbell and woke up Raymond Xu, who was soundly asleep: "Sir, we are about to land at Incheon International Airport in 20 minutes. The reception vehicle has arrived."

Raymond Xu was sleepy. He first lay flat on the bed, stretched his limbs, and found that his left calf was almost cramped, so he hurriedly rubbed it, and then replied: "I see."

The flight attendant outside the door nodded when he heard Raymond's reply, and continued to work on his work.

The professor lay down and looked up at the low white ceiling of the cabin, feeling a little annoyed.

On the day of arranging a business trip to South Korea, I asked my secretary to buy two business class tickets on a Boeing 2. Hearing this, the secretary gave me an unbelievable expression.

It was only at this time that Professor Xu realized that he was no longer a middle-level consultant of Stark Industries, but now he is the supreme commander of this giant enterprise with 25 people. The idea of ​​business class travel is not suitable for the social class he has reached. .

That's why he realized that he already had the right to use the Gulfstream G550 private jet of the Stark Industries business jet fleet.

Professor Xu, who lamented "hard times and getting used to being poor", still has this to heart, and firmly believes that he has lost face in front of the secretary.

Stark Industries employs all pilots who are used to flying early warning aircraft, transport aircraft and tanker aircraft in the Air Force, and generally have more than 4000 hours of flying experience.

Under the control of such a pilot, the already "gentle" Gulfstream G550 business jet became more and more well-behaved, pointing to the concrete runway of Incheon Airport like a light ballet lady.

At this time, Raymond Xu also finished tidying up, put on his suit, and sat down at the front of the cabin. The flight attendant made him a glass of low-alcohol Mojito. Now the professor needs some alcohol to relax.

The business jet finally stopped on the runway, and the pilot steered the plane towards the hangar that Stark Industries had already rented at Seoul Airport. Professor Xu lifted the sun visor beside him, and saw the convoy waiting outside through the oval cabin glass — all modern.

The professor shrugged, standing up as the taxi slowed down.

Finally, the cabin door opened, and the professor took a deep breath of the air of Seoul, then stepped out of the cabin, and waved to the crowd below - Helen Zhao was of course among them.

The young Dr. Helen Zhao is wearing a sapphire blue dress today, which perfectly outlines her Asian curves.The doctor's long hair is gently draped over her shoulders, and she is wearing low-heeled high-heeled shoes, because Dr. Zhao is 177 centimeters tall.

But for today's meeting, Zhao Hailun, who is a professor at Seoul National University and the leader of U-GIN company, is obviously not in the line.In this dimension, Dr. Zhao Hailun's research has not touched the nanometer level, and she is now mainly working on 3D printing technology.

Standing in the front row are three senior officials of the South Korean government—the Deputy Minister of Defense, the Deputy Minister of Science, Technology, Information and Communication, and the Deputy Minister of Industry, Trade and Resources.

For Koreans, although Raymond Xu is only Asian, his political background is connected to the White House, and he is the rotating CEO of Stark Industries. Definitely out of specification.

Raymond Xu shook hands with these Blue House bureaucrats one by one, but he was serious and didn't say a word. It wasn't until Dr. Helen Zhao that the professor smiled a little: "Dr. Zhao, I've heard of you for a long time."

Helen Zhao held Raymond Xu's hand in a somewhat flattered manner. Compared to Stark Industries, U-GIN, which she established, is considered a small company no matter how you compare it. I didn't expect that as an American, and at the same time a Stark... Raymond Xu, the CEO of Ke Industry, treated himself so courteously.

"Professor Xu." Helen Zhao smiled gracefully and gently, "I have also admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

At this time, the bureaucrat behind him had already stepped forward, and said softly behind Professor Xu: "We have arranged a banquet for you to clean up the dust, and I hope you will appreciate it!"

If it was Tony Stark, he would definitely take Helen Zhao away and give these Cheong Wa Dae bureaucrats a look of disdain—but Raymond Xu obviously knows how to go around in such a social situation, and also knows how to Take advantage of such occasions.

----split line----

It was another feast of toasting and staggering.

In the banquet hall of a high-end hotel located in the central city of Seoul, which is contracted by the US embassy in South Korea, guests wearing luxurious dresses stand in groups holding wine glasses, talking about various interesting or boring things. Chores.

Waiters in white shirts shuttled among them with wine glass trays, and occasionally a guest put a half-drunk wine glass on the tray and took a glass of crystal clear champagne from it.

"Don't worry, even if Stark Industries is clearing the business sector related to military industry, we will cooperate in more fields in the future." Professor Xu explained to the Koreans in front of him, "Stark Industries is currently developing aviation Space, biology, medicine, agriculture, intelligent machines, and intelligent manufacturing, I think, in these fields, we can achieve greater win-win results through cooperation.”

"Win-win?" The Korean raised his head and looked at Professor Xu with some surprises—this doesn't seem like something an American would say. Americans don't even understand the concept of "win-win". Win" means "one-sided win twice"...

On the contrary, the style of Professor Xu's words is more like the mysterious big country that is closer to them.

"Then if that's the case..." The Korean took a step back and nodded to Professor Xu, "I'm looking forward to Stark Industries' subsequent investment in South Korea."

Seeing off the difficult Blue House bureaucrats, Professor Xu sighed softly, put the champagne glass on the tray carried by the passing waiter, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Although he could handle the occasion, for a scientific researcher, dealing with bureaucrats was too exhausting.

Under the bright lights of the banquet, Raymond Xu, who was the center of the banquet, suddenly became discouraged—I don’t know how many times he will have to go through such occasions before finally reaching the pinnacle he wants to reach , Hold the scepter you need.

For a moment, Raymond felt a little lonely. In his mind, the girl's aqua blue eyes showing infinite youthful vitality emerged from her stubbornness.

When she opened her eyes and closed her eyes, Gwen Stacy seemed to be wearing a long purple-pink dress, gently stretched out her slender white wrists to herself, and smiled gently at herself.

The professor suddenly felt a warm current slipping through his heart. He stretched out his hand and took the food from the pair of catkins, but what came to his ears was not the crisp voice of the blonde girl—it was obviously more mature:

"Professor Xu, are you okay?"

Raymond raised his head, only to see Zhao Helen's worried gaze.

"This kind of occasion is really annoying." The black-haired beauty brushed back the broken hair on her forehead, and stood side by side with Raymond Xu with a smile: "I also hate dealing with people from the Blue House."

"Hmm." Raymond gently distanced himself from Zhao Helen, he was not the kind of character who would be driven by the primitive human desires.

The black-haired beauty naturally noticed the professor's movements, she just smiled lightly, and did not react further, but continued: "For people like us, when dealing with experiments, simulations and papers, the data Traveling in the ocean is romantic."

"That's right." Raymond responded lightly, he knew that he couldn't take the face of this talented and beautiful doctor.

The professor handed over the wine glass to the other hand, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed to the gorgeous and dazzling golden splendor in front of him: "Compared with the data, the current ones are all fake and contrived."

"You really deserve to be a CEO who was born as a scientist." Helen Zhao praised.Under the bright lights, the black-haired beauty's smile was almost shockingly beautiful: "That's exactly what I thought too."

"What do you think of the email I sent you?" Raymond asked calmly.

"Are you talking about letting me join Stark Industries?" Helen Zhao smiled brightly, "You haven't given me any conditions yet."

"Stark Industries will acquire U-GIN, but you will retain your position as the president of U-GIN. You will not interfere with your research, and you will not be required to hand over your profits." Raymond explained the conditions he had prepared.

"Then I agree." Helen Zhao turned around, "Who would disagree with such a good condition?"

As he spoke, the doctor approached the young professor gently, touched the glass in his hand with his champagne glass calmly, then leaned his head forward, and whispered in the professor's ear——

Raymond could even smell the fragrance from Helen Zhao's long black hair.

"I look forward to becoming famous in one fell swoop, and thank you for giving me this opportunity, Raymond~"

"Cough." Regardless of Helen Zhao's temptation, Raymond took a step back, "I'm looking forward to your results, Dr. Zhao."

The professor pronounced the word "doctor" very heavily, as if he deliberately emphasized the differences in their identities and ranks.

"I understand." Zhao Hailun was not annoyed, but still smiled lightly.

"By the way." Raymond took a deep breath, silently recited the name "Gwen Stacy" to stabilize his mind, "Dr. Zhao, have you considered turning your research direction to nanomaterials?"

"nanomaterials?"

"Your current research direction is 3D printing of composite materials, right?" Raymond put the wine glass on the tray in the hands of a passing waiter, coughed lightly, adjusted his appearance slightly, and turned to Helen Zhao in front of him. asked.

"That's right." The beautiful doctor answered quickly.

"You can think about building printing materials from the nanometer level up." Raymond pointed out.

(End of this chapter)