Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai hadn't been to Longgang for a while, and he was here to pick up Zhao Xinyi from get off work.

Looking at the small groups of people wearing dark blue overalls, their faces were filled with a smile that was unique to their era.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped under the shade of a tree in front of the office building, waiting for Zhao Xinyi to get off work.

In the office, Zhao Xinyi still had some unfinished work, so she worked a little overtime after get off work. Although it was still not finished, she still put it down and prepared to go home first.

Now that Yin Xiaojun is older, he can go home by himself even if he doesn't pick him up.

And Jiang Langlang was having a good time at home, and no one had to worry about it at all.

She was anxious to go home because she had to go home to cook. Xiaobai didn't call to say she wouldn't be back, so she should have gone home to eat.

So Zhao Xinyi put down what she was doing, locked the office door, took her bag and went downstairs, ready to go home.

"Chief Zhao."

"Chief Zhao." Many people were greeting Zhao Xinyi along the way.

Many young college students who are new to work do not dare to look at Zhao Xinyi.

Some people say that a thirty-year-old woman is the best age. She has the face of a twenty-year-old woman, the wisdom of a forty-year-old woman, and the charm of a thirty-year-old woman.

This might be a bit exaggerated for other women, but for Zhao Xinyi, it is not an exaggeration at all.

She is already thirty years old this year, but compared with when she was in college at the age of 20, time seems to have been particularly merciful to her, leaving no trace on her face.

She is as beautiful as ever, with a fair and smooth face, a curvy figure, and long black and shiny hair, which adds to her charm.

In addition, Zhao Xinyi's clothes are mainly designed by Jiang Xiaobai Clothing Factory, making her look even more youthful.

Every year, new college students who are assigned to the factory will be amazed by Zhao Xinyi at the first moment, and then fall in love with her.

They all thought that Zhao Xinyi was in her twenties and had just graduated. But when they inquired, they found out that she was already the mother of the child.

Groups of college students, including new ones entering the factory, are all like this.

But Zhao Xinyi is still the goddess in the eyes of all men in Longgang.

While chatting with her colleagues, Zhao Xinyi smiled and nodded in response to other people around her who greeted her.

After going downstairs, Zhao Xinyi separated from her colleagues and prepared to go to the parking lot and drive home.

"Xinyi." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and shouted.

Zhao Xinyi listened to the familiar voice, looked along, and saw Jiang Xiaobai standing under a big tree nearby.

His originally calm face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and he spoke to his colleagues.

Then he walked quickly towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up from get off work." Jiang Xiaobai said, taking the bag from Zhao Xinyi's hand.

"Yeah." Zhao Xinyi nodded and said, "Then let's go buy groceries first, and then go home to cook."

"Okay." The couple walked side by side towards the outside of Longgang.

"Xiaobai, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you." Zhao Xinyi sat in the passenger seat, her red lips lightly parted.

They have been married for several years and now have children, but their relationship has not faded.

On the contrary, it became even stronger. They were just going to buy groceries. The two of them looked at each other from time to time, with unbreakable love between their eyebrows.

Of course, there may be reasons why two people usually spend less time together and more time apart. After all, distance creates beauty, but as long as they are together, they are just like a couple in first love.

Holding Jiang Xiaobai's arm, the two of them went shopping in the vegetable market. Zhao Xinyi also picked and picked when buying vegetables, but she never bargained.

"Stir-fry a fungus and yam, stew a braised pork, and then cook..." Zhao Xinyi muttered the dinner recipe while shopping.

Jiang Xiaobai carried the vegetables and followed Zhao Xinyi. Listening to his wife's cute and cute words, he felt full of satisfaction.

After the two of them got home after shopping for groceries, Jiang Langlang had already gone home. He didn't know where he went to play in the afternoon, and he was all dirty.

While Zhao Xinyi was cooking, Jiang Xiaobai took Jiang Langlang to the bathroom to give him a bath.

"Dad, I'll wash it myself."

"Can you wash it yourself? Do you know how to wash it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked worriedly.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Langlang turned on the faucet and started washing.

"This boy." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the little thing that was washed properly under the rain, and felt extremely satisfied.

When he was just born, Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to hold him at such a big age for fear of accidentally breaking him.

Those little arms and legs looked extremely fragile.

And now, in the blink of an eye, I can take a decent bath by myself.

Jiang Xiaobai went to the room, took his son's clothes and towels, and put them outside.

"Langlang, wipe yourself clean and change clothes after you take a shower." Jiang Xiaobai said and prepared to go out.

"Dad." Jiang Langlang's body was covered with shower gel, but he opened his eyes just a slit and called out to Jiang Xiaobai.

"What's wrong son?"

"I don't want to go to school." Jiang Langlang stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said. He told his father yesterday, but his father did not make a clear statement.

Last night he discussed with his brother Yin Xiaojun what to do.

"It's okay if you don't want to go. There are many classmates and children in the school. Once you go there, you will..." Jiang Xiaobai enlightened.

Many children in later generations go to kindergarten when they are three years old. This year Jiang Langlang is four years old, and it is time to go to kindergarten.

Besides, Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't feel at ease if Jiang Langlang was allowed to play wildly at home.

Jiang Langlang didn't just stay at home and play at the door of the unit building when he was a child. Now he plays with short legs all day long in the entire community, and sometimes goes out of the community to play at the door of the community.

This makes Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi feel relieved.

"No, I won't go, I won't go." Jiang Langlang said stubbornly.

Jiang Xiaobai pondered for a moment and said, "This may not be up to you."

"I don't care, Dad, there's no need to send me to kindergarten. I don't want to go. I want to stay with you and mom at home..." Seeing that Jiang Langlang was so hard, he immediately softened.

Even a small person doesn’t know where he can learn so much thought.

"But your parents are not at home at work, so you don't need to accompany them. You go to kindergarten, and your parents will pick you up after get off work." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Jiang Langlang's little head can't turn around. Mom and dad don't need me to accompany them.

"I want my parents, and I don't want to go to school." Jiang Langlang said this after a long while.

Jiang Xiaobai was speechless. If other children said this, their parents would definitely believe it.

But Jiang Langlang is not that kind of child. Although he is also dependent on his parents, his dependence is not that strong.

Now I play outside all day long, and the happiest thing every day is sending my parents to work.