Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Lao Mou, how are you? I haven't contacted you during the New Year. Where are you? Have you returned to China?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"No, I'm in Europe for inspection now. I'm calling you to tell you some good news." Mou Qizhong said with a smile on the phone.

"In Europe, Lao Mou, you are very chic. Why don't you come back for the New Year? I still want to get together with you." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

He was not in a hurry to talk about the car. Mou Qizhong originally said that he would get the car during the Chinese New Year.

However, Jiang Xiaobai did not contact Mou Qizhong during the Chinese New Year.

"It will probably take some time to go back, probably in the middle of the year. By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, Xiaobai.

That loan in the north made you a lot of money. "

Mou Qizhong's words could not conceal his envy. His ultimate goal was not to make money, he wanted to do big things, such as the development of the northwest.

But doing big things requires money. If he had 300 to 500 million, he could directly engage in the development of the northwest. There would be no need to go around promoting cooperation and building relationships like now.

Therefore, he was particularly envious of Jiang Xiaobai. It would be wrong to say that Jiang Xiaobai has no ambitions. Jiang Xiaobai has a particularly keen sense of the international situation and future development.

He has his own unique grasp of the situation.

From 1978 to now, he has gone in once, but Jiang Xiaobai has always been as steady as an old dog. Every time there is any move from above, he can perfectly avoid it.

It would be impossible without keen judgment and sense of smell.

But if Jiang Xiaobai had any big ambitions, at least Jiang Xiaobai never said it or showed it.

Jiang Xiaobai is interested in money and only interested in making money.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaobai's method of making money is very good. Just for the loan last year, Jiang Xiaobai asked him if he would do it.

He didn't want to do it, so Jiang Xiaobai did it himself. He didn't know how much it cost, but it was definitely a huge astronomical figure.

So he was very envious.

"Oh, not much. What's the point of congratulations?" Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to talk about it on the phone because it was too sensitive.

"Oh, who knew? How come such a big thing happened in the north." Mou Qizhong was a little emotional. He understood what Jiang Xiaobai meant and mentioned it casually.

The two talked about the satellite launch for a while, and finally talked about the car.

"A Mercedes-Benz W140, if you go back to China through regular channels, it will cost about 1 million yuan. If you go through special channels, Jiahezai..."

Jiang Xiaobai interrupted Mou Qizhong without hearing what he was saying.

"On the formal route, how many cars are there in total?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Through special channels, Jiang Xiaobai understood what Mou Qizhong meant, smuggling.

Of course, smuggled cars will be cheaper if there are no tariffs. This is how Jiang Xiaobai's current Crown sedan came to be.

It's just that they were a batch of cars that had been shipped into the country and had gone through formal procedures.

And it has nothing to do with Jiang Xiaobai, so Jiang Xiaobai accepted it.

But now if Jiang Xiaobai was asked to personally take over the smuggling car, Jiang Xiaobai would definitely not do it.

I wouldn't take such a big risk just to save such a small amount of money.

There is a saying that "a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall." So how does Jiang Xiaobai smuggle?

"Haha, you are very wealthy. Okay, there are twenty cars worth 20 million yuan in total. They can be sent back to China at any time." Mou Qizhong said with a smile.

"No problem, I'll ask the company to pay you." Jiang Xiaobai said. He thought that everything was ready now and all he needed was to pay.

Unexpectedly, Mou Qizhong said, "No, let's wait until the car returns to China. It's not too late to transfer money after you pick up the car."

I'm not calling you because I don't have enough money, I'm just asking you if the car is satisfactory. "

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and muttered: "This Mou Qizhong is really capable. He can deliver more than 20 million items without a deposit."

Wang Meng on the side also joined in and said: "As for Mr. Mou, I still admire him a lot, but those wild and unconstrained plans are amazing but also a bit unrealistic."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "Yes, if you are one step ahead of your time, you are a genius, if you are two steps ahead of your time, you are a madman, and if you are three steps ahead of your time, you are an alien."

After speaking, Wang Meng ordered without waiting for questions: "After a while, you will arrange for someone to pick up the cars in Yangcheng. There will be a total of twenty Hutou Ben. After receiving the cars, they will all be driven back to Longcheng."

"Yes, but Brother Xiaobai, we all have cars now, why do we need so many at once?"

"Haha." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "You are really narcissistic, how do you know that this is the car I bought for you.

But I guess you guessed it right, cars are for honor. You guys are doing business outside all day long and driving a shabby car will make people think that our Huaqing Holding Company is in trouble. So this time, all twenty cars will be used. Match it.

The heads and vice presidents of each company have all changed their cars. As for the cars you are driving now, the senior leaders of the company who allocate them..."

"Isn't that a little too showy?" Wang Meng thought for a while and asked.

He came all the way from 1978 with Jiang Xiaobai. Is Huaqing Holdings rich? Of course, there is money. At least for domestic private enterprises now, they are definitely very rich.

But it is precisely because they have experienced some special times that Wang Meng and the others are more cautious.

Even if I have money, I don't want to drive a good car and have always kept a low profile.

They always remember what Jiang Xiaobai said, that is, be a low-key person and do things in a high-key manner.

Jiang Xiaobai understood Wang Meng's mood and reached out to pat Wang Meng's shoulder.

"Mengzi, it's been 92 years now. As long as we don't make mistakes, our company will definitely get better and better in the future with the current scale of our company. Even if something goes wrong, Brother Xiaobai can guarantee that you will escape unscathed. …”

Wang Meng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He knew that he didn't need to think about these things, as Brother Xiaobai would take them into consideration.

It was almost noon. After dinner, Wang Meng went to arrange the venue for the evening press conference.

In the evening, Changxingju, Vanke, and Sitong will announce their cooperation plans to the news media here, and they will also announce that Huaqing Holdings Company has acquired 5% of Vanke's shares.

Jiang Xiaobai asked someone to take him to take a look at the plot of land where he took the photo.

While Wang Meng and others were preparing for the press conference, the real estate industry outside was also spreading rumors about this morning's auction.

The story of Changxingju, Wanke, and Sitong being independent companies has been widely spread. Of course, there are other gossips, such as which area needs to be developed, a train station built, an airport built, and other messy news.