Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai actually drinks too much sometimes, but most of the time he has to stay awake.

But Jiang Xiaobai really drank too much today, because today is Song Xin's birthday. Jiang Xiaobai knew Song Xin's feelings for him all the time.

But Jiang Xiaobai had no way to respond and didn't know how to respond.

Of course, sometimes Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin do have some ambiguous words and behaviors between them.

But enough is enough. Of course, Jiang Xiaobai was the one who backed down at the critical moment. There is no problem in saying an appeal and ending with courtesy.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai didn't mean to protect Zhao Xinyi like a jade. He had a relationship with Xue Fangling at the Daxing Glass Factory in Beijing before.

But Jiang Xiaobai really didn't dare to accept Song Xin's friendship.

But while she didn't dare to accept or provoke him, Song Xin stayed with her all day long, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't refuse.

It wasn't Song Xin who mentioned it today. Jiang Xiaobai didn't even notice that Song Xin was already thirty years old.

Thirty-one years old, this girl has spent the best years of her life with her.

Ever since he was in school, he had been the minister of the student union, and Song Xin had been the director under him.

Now he is the chairman, and Song Xin is the director of Jiahe Beverage Factory, still working under him.

It’s been almost ten years, so many years have passed.

So tonight, Jiang Xiaobai drank so much wine without thinking about staying awake at all, he just wanted to escape.

That's right, even Jiang Xiaobai would try to avoid some problems.

The word love doesn't know where it comes from or where it lives. I don’t know the knot, I don’t know the solution. Whereabouts are unknown, whereabouts are unknown...

Love is the most difficult word to understand...

"Sister Xin, Director Jiang drank too much, maybe he's almost done..." Zhao Xiaojin looked at Song Xin and asked, her face was red and her eyes were blurry.

"Well, that's almost it." Song Xin looked at Jiang Xiaobai and nodded.

After paying the bill, he and Zhao Xiaojin helped Jiang Xiaobai back to the room.

When she walked to the door of Jiang Xiaobai's room, Song Xin supported Jiang Xiaobai, looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said with a smile: "Xiaojin, you go back and rest, I will just take Director Jiang back."

"Ah, sister, can you do it alone? Even though Dong Jiang doesn't look fat, everyone looks dead after drinking."

Zhao Xiaojin said with some worry.

"It's okay, don't worry and go back." Song Xin shook her head and said.

"Okay, I'm leaving then, Sister Xin." Zhao Xiaojin returned to the door of her room with three steps.

As soon as Zhao Xiaojin let go, Jiang Xiaobai put his other hand on Song Xin's shoulder, hugging Song Xin.

Song Xin looked back and a smile appeared on her lips. Although this stinky man smelled of alcohol, just such a gentle movement of hugging her neck made her blush.

It's true that I am thirty-one and still a young girl, which is a bit unbearable.

"Drink, drink some more."

Jiang Xiaobai said subconsciously.

Song Xin felt the heat coming from her ears, and her ears felt comfortable and itchy, and then spread to her whole body. Song Xin's legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.

"Sister Xin, are you okay?" Zhao Xiaojin's voice came. At the door of the room, he was about to open the door and go in, but he almost fell down when he saw Song Xin.

"It's okay, I'm okay, Xiaojin, listen to sister and go back and rest quickly. You didn't drink less tonight. Thank you, sister." Song Xin said, quickly took out the room card and opened the door of Jiang Xiaobai's room.

Just after eating, she found the room key card from Jiang Xiaobai.

"Oh." Zhao Xiaojin nodded blankly and walked into the room.

Thank me, thank me for what? Why are you thanking me?

In fact, Zhao Xiaojin was a little confused tonight, or he didn't understand from beginning to end why Song Xin asked her to have a drink with Director Jiang on her birthday.

Could it be that Song Xin wanted to see Jiang Xiaobai drink too much.

Unable to figure it out, Zhao Xiaojin gave up and just closed the door and went back to his room to sleep.

Anyway, Song Xin can't harm Director Jiang. Their relationship is so good. If anyone harms Director Jiang, Sister Xin will not harm him.

In the room, Song Xin put Jiang Xiaobai on the bed. Because Jiang Xiaobai was still holding Song Xin's neck, they fell on the bed together, and Song Xin pressed Jiang Xiaobai under her.

"ah."

"Ouch." Jiang Xiaobai frowned, probably because of the pain.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?" Song Xin asked quickly.

"It's okay..." Jiang Xiaobai muttered, and Song Xin felt relieved.

Help Jiang Xiaobai take off his shoes and coat, let Jiang Xiaobai sleep on the bed, and bring a hot towel to gently wipe Jiang Xiaobai's face.

Song Xin's movements were particularly gentle, extremely gentle, as if she was afraid that the slightest exertion would break Jiang Xiaobai's skin.

The hot breath on the towel sprayed on Jiang Xiaobai's face. Jiang Xiaobai probably felt the comfort and grabbed it unconsciously.

He grabbed Song Xin's soft and white jade hand.

Song Xin stopped moving and let Jiang Xiaobai hold her.

"Xin'er..."

Jiang Xiaobai murmured unconsciously.

Song Xin was shocked, then took Jiang Xiaobai's hand away and continued wiping it.

Then he unbuttoned Jiang Xiaobai's shirt, from top to bottom, face, neck, chest...

Half an hour later, Song Xin helped wipe Jiang Xiaobai's body.

He gently covered Jiang Xiaobai with the quilt, then took the bath towel and walked into the bathroom.

When the water heater was turned on, the hot water inside suddenly gushes out.

The frosted glass in the bathroom suddenly became filled with mist.

Song Xin was not in a hurry to take a shower. She waited until the whole bathroom was filled with heat and the temperature in the whole bathroom came up.

Song Xinbai began to take off her coat, one piece at a time...

He walked into the hot water and let the hot water wash over his beautiful body.

The bubbles created by the shower gel cover your body, as if you are wearing a white and beautiful wedding dress.

The sound of rushing water sounded in the bathroom, and Jiang Xiaobai was still mumbling to himself on the bed outside.

"Xin'er... I'm sorry..."

"Xin'er..."

But Song Xin didn't hear it. Half an hour later, Song Xin walked out of the bathroom wearing only a bath towel.

Looking at Jiang Xiaobai on the bed, Song Xin felt that her steps were a little difficult.

It was only a few steps away, but Song Xin felt as if she was going to finish her whole life.

The decision has obviously been made, but when the matter comes, it is still so difficult.

Song Xin didn't know whether her decision today was right or wrong, rational or confused.

Or will you regret it in the future...

But Song Xin can't control it anymore. Some things are destined to move forward regardless of right or wrong...