Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"You're still talking about it." Zhao Xinyi rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaobai, pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, and then opened the door.

"Hide away." Zhao Xinyi said angrily. Jiang Xiaobai stepped aside and allowed Zhao Xinyi to open the door.

Only then did Jiang Xiaobai see his son Jiang Langlang crying "Wow" at the door.

The tip of the little thing's nose was still red, he was rubbing his eyes with both hands, and he was crying very sadly.

"Hey, son, what's wrong with you? Why are you hiding behind the door?" Jiang Xiaobai asked in confusion.

Jiang Langlang cried louder. This time, not only did his nose hurt, but his heart also hurt terribly.

"What?" Zhao Xinyi was also convinced. This is his biological son.

"Just now, when my son heard that you were back, he ran out to greet you, but as soon as you opened the door, you slapped your son behind the door."

Zhao Xinyi said, squatting down and holding the little thing in her arms to comfort her.

"Langlang, where did you touch it? Does it hurt? Is it your nose? Come and have a look, mom."

"Ah, it's true." Jiang Xiaobai still didn't believe it. Is it such a coincidence? It was impossible that he did it. He slapped his son behind the door all of a sudden.

If you go by what your wife said, it doesn't seem impossible.

"Well, that's right." Zhao Xinyi looked at her son with some distress and said.

"Son, it's okay. Stop crying. A man can't cry." Zhao Xinyi comforted and coaxed her son.

"Dad hits me, dad hits me." Jiang Langlang cried, looking at Jiang Xiaobai and feeling that he no longer loved his father.

"This naughty kid." Jiang Xiaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You can't beat me. You are so young and you didn't say anything when I opened the door. How can you blame me?

"Come, let dad hug you." Jiang Xiaobai knelt down and stretched out his hand. Zhao Xinyi originally thought that her son would not go over.

After all, this unreliable father had just been photographed behind the door, and he didn’t know it yet, and he even said that he ran behind the door on his own.

Can you still want a father like this? But I didn't expect that my son Jiang Langlang was crying and saying vaguely: "Dad hits me, dad hits me."

But his feet moved with small steps, and he slowly moved into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

Sure enough, his biological father is his biological father. Zhao Xinyi couldn't help but laugh or cry, she was such an unfulfilled son.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Dad, look where he touched?" Jiang Xiaobai wiped his son's tears and coaxed him.

Just now, I wanted to bang on the door with my wife Zhao Xinyi, but luckily I didn't, otherwise my son's nose would probably be...

"Nose, my nose hurts." Jiang Langlang didn't blackmail anyone.

"Why does it hurt? Is it severe? Come and see Dad. Do you want to go to the hospital?" Jiang Xiaobai took away his son's little hand covering his nose. There was no bleeding in the nose. It was probably just a bump. Nothing happened.

"It just feels sore and a little painful." Jiang Langlang said aggrievedly, stretched out his two small hands to hug Jiang Xiaobai's neck, and laid his head on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder.

"Dad, there's no need to go to the hospital, but I can't go to kindergarten these two days because my nose hurts."

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. Damn it, is this a public or private matter? There is no need to go to the hospital, but I have to stop going to kindergarten.

How can a little person have so much thought and even make demands?

However, he hadn't seen his son for a long time, and he was injured when they met, so Jiang Xiaobai was still prepared to agree first.

Although I don't blame myself for this at all, yes, if I do, I blame this damn door.

At this time, the anti-theft doors installed in homes had two doors. The outside was an iron anti-theft door and the inside was a wooden door. Therefore, the door could only be opened into the house, unlike later generations where the anti-theft door was integrated with the door and could be opened outward. open.

However, Jiang Xiaobai was not prepared to agree too readily. After all, one has to pay attention to a method and strategy when being attacked.

He pondered for a moment and asked: "How many days will you not go to school?"

Zhao Xinyi, who had already put the food on the table, was speechless listening to the father and son bargaining at the door.

But she didn't stop her. She spent a lot of time at home and spent a lot of time with her children, so she played the role of a strict mother.

Jiang Xiaobai is busy with work, has little time at home, and has little time to spend with his children, so it is not a bad idea for Jiang Xiaobai to play the role of a loving father.

Otherwise, as time goes by, the child may feel that you don't care about me all day long, and you are so strict with me when you come back occasionally, saying this and that, so why should I listen to you?

"Wow, wow, wow, my nose hurts, Dad, my nose hurts." It's not easy for a little thing to touch porcelain, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't answer for a few days before saying that his nose hurt.

"What day?" Jiang Xiaobai asked tentatively.

"Wow wow wow!" Jiang Langlang didn't speak, he just cried. Obviously he was not too satisfied with Jiang Xiaobai's conditions.

"Two days, two days at most. Dad will play with you for two days. No more. You still have to go to school." Jiang Xiaobai said firmly.

"Dad, my... nose hurts. It can't be done for two and a half days, including today... this afternoon is just right..." Jiang Langlang sobbed.

This guy has a good command of negotiation skills.

Jiang Xiaobai agreed, just two days.

"Okay, let's eat after we've agreed. After dinner, we'd better take our son to the hospital for a checkup to see if there's anything wrong with his nose." Zhao Xinyi greeted the two men to the table.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, stood up with his son in his arms, and placed his son on the dining table chair.

"Have all the outside matters been taken care of?" Zhao Xinyi asked while picking up vegetables for Jiang Xiaobai and her son.

"It's agreed that the satellite will be launched before the end of next year. It will be a broadcast communication satellite..." Jiang Xiaobai gave a rough introduction.

"Broadcast communication satellites are just for broadcasting..." Zhao Xinyi was also very curious about this matter.

In fact, not only Zhao Xinyi, but many people in society are also very curious, but unlike Zhao Xinyi, they can get first-hand information.

The two of them were chatting while eating, and Jiang Langlang would interject a few words from time to time. The whole family was enjoying themselves.

"Xinyi, please take a day off this afternoon. Let's go out and play with the children." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Okay, but it's just an afternoon today. It's almost the end of the year and there's a lot of things going on in the factory." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Jiang Langlang on the side interrupted and said, "Dad, mom has been promoted."

"Promoted?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.

"Yes, my mother went out to eat with many aunts that day, and the aunts all said that my mother had been promoted." Jiang Langlang said while holding his rice bowl.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi curiously.

Zhao Xinyi smiled and said, "I have been promoted. Now I am the office director, deputy director level."

"Really, my wife must celebrate this." Jiang Xiaobai said excitedly.