Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Langlang finished school at half past eleven. Just after eleven o'clock, Zhao Xinyi stopped shopping and pulled Jiang Xiaobai out of the mall.

After returning to the school gate and waiting, a group of children came out of the school.

"Teacher, you don't have to hold me, I can walk by myself." Jiang Langlang followed Liu Li on his short legs and walked towards the outside of the school.

"Don't you like it when the teacher holds your hand?" Liu Li asked with a smile.

"There are so many children who don't hold hands, so they hold mine, and others laugh at me." Jiang Langlang said like a little adult.

"Haha." Liu Li was amused. This kid is as big as a kid.

"Teacher, I don't have my name in that class, otherwise I won't go to school, okay?" Jiang Langlang tilted his head and said.

"What are you thinking about?" Liu Li rubbed Jiang Langlang's little head and smiled. She didn't want to go to school. What a joke.

This kid is so arrogant that he won't go to school even if he doesn't have a name. What is he thinking?

Far away, Liu Li saw the couple standing next to the car.

"Dad, Mom." Jiang Langlang broke free from Liu Li's hand and ran over.

"Oh, son." Jiang Langlang jumped directly into Zhao Xinyi's arms, and put his little hands around Zhao Xinyi's neck.

He buried his head on Zhao Xinyi's shoulder, shouting mother, mother.

"Teacher Liu, please excuse me." Jiang Xiaobai thanked me.

"No trouble." Liu Li shook her head and then asked: "By the way, hello, I want to ask you something. When reporting, the name given to him was Jiang Chao..."

"Jiang Chao, what Jiang Chao... Ang, yes, yes, my name is Jiang Chao, and the child's name is Jiang Chao." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chao, damn, when he was registering just now, he took his son and waited outside. He really didn't know what name Zhao Xinyi registered.

The name Jiang Chao is Jiang Langlang's given name, but it was registered when he was born and has never been used since.

The whole day was full of waves and screams, and I couldn’t even remember that Jiang Chao was my son’s name.

Liu Li looked at Jiang Xiaobai and was speechless. Is this the child's biological father?

I didn’t even know the child’s name, and it took me a while to remember it.

"My name is Jiang Langlang." Jiang Langlang climbed up from Zhao Xinyi's shoulders and said.

It took Jiang Xiaobai a long time to explain to his son what a famous name was and what a nickname was.

After bidding farewell to Liu Li, on the way to pick up Yin Xiaojun, Jiang Langlang was still muttering "Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao."

As soon as Yin Xiaojun got in the car, he touched his brother's little head and asked, "Langlang, how are you at school?"

"Call me Jiang Chao from now on, I have a famous name." Jiang Langlang said proudly, holding his head high.

"Oh, you have a name. Isn't your name Jiang Langlang?" Yin Xiaojun asked with a smile. He didn't know that his brother had a name, and he had never been called him at home.

"No, my name is Jiang Chao." Jiang Langlang pouted and said.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and told Yin Xiaojun. This was the first time Yin Xiaojun had heard of it.

"Jiang Chao, okay, I'll call you Jiang Chao from now on," Yin Xiaojun said.

"Hmm..." Jiang Langlang thought about it for a while and finally said, "Call me Langlang. Langlang sounds nice. You call me Jiang Chao outside, otherwise others will laugh at me."

"Haha, little thing, you know how to save face when you are so old." Jiang Xiaobai said with a laugh.

After two days there, Jiang Langlang had completely adapted.

I don’t think there’s anything in the kindergarten. On the contrary, there are so many children in the kindergarten, and it’s quite nice to have someone to play with at school all day long.

I quite like going to the kindergarten, but every day I come back dirty. It seems like I had too much fun in the kindergarten.

"Director Jiang."

"Um."

"Mr. Mou from Nande called and said that he will be arriving this afternoon and wants to meet." Zhao Xiaojinhui reported.

"Okay, do I have any plans for the evening?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while busy with the work in hand.

"At four o'clock, I made an appointment to meet with the people at the bank. At six o'clock, I made an appointment at the textile factory..." Zhao Xiaojin opened the schedule and said.

"Let's contact the bank, ask the people there a little earlier, and then make an appointment with the people from the textile factory until tomorrow morning..." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Mou Qizhong must have something to do when he comes to Longcheng. Jiang Xiaobai has to receive him no matter how busy he is.

Mou Zhongzhong has always been very interesting. When he was in Northeast China, he took action for justice. This time, he was also the first to support Jiang Xiaobai when fighting against foreign brands.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Zhao Xiaojin nodded and left.

"Dingle bell." As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Langlang packed up his things immediately.

Then he carried his small schoolbag and ran towards the outside of the classroom.

"Langlang, Langlang." Two boys came out from behind.

Not long after school started, Jiang Langlang had a tendency to become the king of children.

Of course, there is no real child king, but there are a few boys who like to play with him.

"School is over, I'm going home." Jiang Langlang waved behind him and rushed out of the school.

Longgang was too far from Jiang Langlang's kindergarten, but not far from Huaqing Holding Company, so Jiang Langlang was asked to go to Huaqing Holding Company after school in the evening.

"Langlang."

"Auntie." Jiang Langlang ran over, and it was Zhao Xiaojin who came to pick him up.

"Langlang, how are you at school?"

"That's it, aunt, don't come to pick me up in the future. I'll go to the mall and wait for dad." Jiang Langlang said.

"No, your father is worried about you. Either I will come or your Uncle Longquan will come. But your Uncle Longquan drove to the airport to pick someone up today, so I will come to pick you up..."

Zhao Xiaojin took Jiang Langlang's hand and walked towards Huaqing Holding Company.

After arriving on the first floor of Huaqing Building, Zhao Xiaojin no longer worried about Jiang Langlang.

The security guards at the door knew about Jiang Langlang, and Zhao Xiaojin also gave instructions. Jiang Langlang's safety in Huaqing Building can be completely assured.

"Okay, aunt, I'll just play on the first floor, don't worry about me." Jiang Langlang broke away from Zhao Xiaojin's hand and said.

"Okay, Auntie will give you some money, and you can eat whatever you want. If you've had enough fun, you can come to the company. You haven't gone upstairs yet," Zhao Xiaojin said.

"Okay, I understand, auntie." Jiang Langlang nodded.

After Zhao Xiaojin left, he patted his chest.

It was impossible to go upstairs. Last time he followed his mother to the family building of Huaqing Holdings Company and took the elevator up.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, so now he is determined not to take the elevator to where his father works.

He was waiting to play on the first floor. Besides, there were so many delicious and fun things here, and he had no interest in going to where his father worked.