Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaobai spent another afternoon in the office handling official duties.

Starting from the next day, I started to listen to the recent reports of various companies. Song Xin also came back from a business trip and reported on the recent situation of Jiahe Beverage Factory.

Of course, she didn't tell Jiang Xiaobai about Li Siyan's coming to Dragon City.

Song Xin didn't even mention Li Siyan.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai would not ask too much about who is the person in charge of Coca-Cola's North China branch. If he wanted to ask, he would also ask who was the person in charge of Coca-Cola's domestic branch.

So if Song Xin didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't know at all.

As for Li Siyan's call to Huaqing Holdings, Song Xin didn't know.

However, the little secretary's assistant didn't know who Li Siyan was, and countless people called Jiang Xiaobai throughout the day.

Even if she didn't give her name, she wasn't just reporting to Jiang Xiaobai as an individual. She was just an information filter, and she had to filter out a lot of things.

Otherwise, Jiang Xiaobai would be annoyed to death.

"Okay, Xin'er, that's all right. Women don't give way to men. I think you're better than Lao Zhang..." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Really miss me that much?" Song Xin asked with a pun.

"I really think so." Jiang Xiaobai didn't have stage fright. He could still lose with his words, but he couldn't be timid.

The two chatted casually for a while, and then Song Xin left.

I left for three months, and it took about half a month to straighten out the company's affairs.

I also went to the family building. The main building has been basically completed. We are just waiting for the weather to warm up after the Chinese New Year. After the capping is completed, the house can be handed over through inspection and acceptance.

I know the development status of various enterprises, but things have been straightened out and it has entered the twelfth lunar month.

January 17, 1991, the second day of the twelfth lunar month.

"Bang bang bang."

"Director Xiaobai." Before Jiang Xiaobai could come in, Zhang Weiyi opened the door and walked in.

I found a felt and a piece of rice paper spread out on Jiang Xiaobai's table, with something written on them.

"What's wrong, Wei Yi? What is it? You are so anxious. You are also the deputy general manager of the company now. You should stay calm when things happen..."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't even raise his head and continued to write the four characters "Don't be surprised by changes".

"The loan has been approved and received..." Zhang Weiyi said eagerly.

"What..." The brush in his hand was bent, and the last side was heavily dotted. What was an ordinary calligraphy and painting suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't care about this now. He casually threw down his brush and asked, "Did the payment arrive?"

"It's arrived." Zhang Weiyi said with certainty.

"Okay, the money has arrived." Jiang Xiaobai smiled broadly. Only when the money was truly in his hands could he feel at ease.

"Okay, let's smoke a cigarette and drink some water." Jiang Xiaobai and Zhang Weiyi sat down on the sofa.

Drink some water to calm your nerves and relieve your excitement.

Then Jiang Xiaobai said: "Hurry up and exchange the rupees into US dollars. Don't waste a minute."

"Okay, Factory Manager Xiaobai, I'll contact you right away and try to complete all the exchanges before the Chinese New Year." Zhang Weiyi didn't waste any time.

The two people's expectations for this rupee are that the rupee has dropped significantly. If the exchange is slow and the rupee depreciates, it will be meaningless.

"Go, go quickly." Jiang Xiaobai said eagerly, his expression unchanged even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

That's because Mount Tai didn't collapse before our eyes...

"Ding Ling Ling." After seeing off Zhang Weiyi, the phone on the table rang.

"Hey, Director Xiaobai..."

"Mengzi, how are you in Pengcheng? I heard that it is very open over there. You are not too happy to miss Shu and don't want to come back..."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, the loan was finally in place, and he felt at ease.

"Director Xiaobai, something happened at Liu Mei's house..." Wang Meng's voice on the phone was a little low and a little angry.

"Liu Mei, are you sure something happened at Liu Mei's family? What happened?" Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fist.

"Yes, I just received a call from my assistant, saying it was from Liu Hai, saying that Liu Mei's father and Liu Mei's brothers were beaten."

"Liu Hai is Liu Mei's younger brother, right? She also has a younger sister named Liu Xiu."

More than ten years have passed, but Jiang Xiaobai still remembers sending Liu Mei home that day.

With bangs and a thick head, he looked eagerly at himself looking for his sister.

There is also Liu Xiu, a little girl full of spiritual energy.

"Yes, Director Xiaobai."

"Tell me the specific story of what happened!" Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Liu Hai is not very clear. It seems that the family's land has been occupied, and the other party is quite powerful in the local area." Wang Meng said.

"Give me Liu Hai's phone number." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay, I'll ask the assistant to call you later." Wang Meng said.

"Okay, let's get ready. We have to go there and prepare for you. Is there no problem with the nearest plane?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"There is no problem. The relationship with the local area is still very good. It is very simple to arrange a flight." Wang Meng said.

Changxingju Real Estate Co., Ltd. invested heavily in development and built what is known as the first comprehensive residential and commercial community in China.

Therefore, the relationship between the local government and Changxingju Real Estate Company is still very good.

Apart from anything else, it is quite easy to get a flight to Northeast China.

"Okay, you can contact the government there first and tell them to go and inspect it and get in touch with the local government."

Jiang Xiaobai warned: "In addition, bring more people there, it's not safe there."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Wang Meng nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Meng called Chu Beiping and others in.

"Mr. Wang."

"Mr. Wang."

"Beiping, please contact City H and tell them that our Changxingju Real Estate Company wants to inspect it.

Then find me some people from the demolition team and tell them to go out with me to do some errands. They will be paid well. Count how many people there are.

In addition, you contact the government and see if they can help arrange the nearest flight to Northeast Harbin. I will pack up and prepare to leave in a while..."

Wang Meng arranged.

Chu Beiping, Liu Hui and others from Changxingju Real Estate Company were a little confused.

What's going on with Mr. Wang? Why is he suddenly doing well in Pengcheng and going to the northeast?

Changxingju Real Estate Company has no business in the Northeast.

Besides, even if they went to inspect, they didn’t say they would take the demolition team with them. Instead, they should be inspected by people from the company team.

Moreover, Changxingju Real Estate Company is developing very well in Pengcheng. Why would it suddenly go to the Northeast?

Moreover, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to go back to the headquarters. There are a lot of things happening everywhere, and even inspections are not the time to go.