Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Bang, bang, bang." As soon as Jiang Xiaobai returned to his office, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Jiang Xiaobai looked up and saw Song Xin walking in.

"Xin'er, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai continued to lower his head and do his work. The two of them were so familiar with each other that there was no need to get up to greet them. They just got along very casually.

"Are you busy?" Song Xin looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Song Xin with some confusion: "Xin'er, what's wrong? Why are you so polite?"

Normally, Song Xin would tell her directly when she had something to do, so why would she ask politely like "Are you busy?"

Song Xin sat directly on the sofa, waved to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "If you are not busy, I have something to tell you."

"Haha, okay, what a big deal, so solemn." Jiang Xiaobai said, reaching for the cigarette case on the table.

But unexpectedly, Song Xin coughed lightly: "Xiao Bai, I have a cold, stop smoking."

"Ah, okay." Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. He had a cold. I heard his voice was very crisp! Thinking of Jiang Xiaobai, he stood up and walked around from behind the desk.

Then he went straight to Song Xin. When he got there, he reached out and touched Song Xin's forehead to see if Song Xin had a fever.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai didn't mean that he didn't believe in Song Xin's cold. In spring, when it was warm but cold, the climate was dry, so colds and the like were normal.

He just cared about Song Xin and checked to see if Song Xin had a fever.

But he didn't expect Song Xin to escape immediately.

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "I don't have a fever, I just have a cold. I've already taken medicine."

"Okay, drink more hot water." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and walked to the opposite side.

Song Xin couldn't help but complain: "Aside from drinking more hot water, do you men say anything else?"

"Are you a martial arts master?"

"What do you mean?" Song Xin asked doubtfully.

"Just sweep a large area with a stick. You men, drink more hot water when you have a cold. It is a good medicine to cure the disease.

It can promote body metabolism, accelerate the discharge of toxins from the body, and improve adverse symptoms caused by colds. Drinking more hot water during a cold can also promote blood circulation..."

Before Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, Song Xin interrupted.

"Okay, you always have so many reasons, you can even tell lies." Song Xin said helplessly.

Jiang Xiaobai laughed "haha": "I have scientific basis for this."

"By the way, what are you talking about? If it's not important, just go back and rest first. We'll talk about it after you recover. I'll make arrangements for work..."

"I want to resign." Song Xin said suddenly.

The words in Jiang Xiaobai's mouth suddenly stopped. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Don't be joking. I can't get out of the line of fire if I am slightly injured. You will resign if you catch a cold. Little rich woman, you are too willful."

Jiang Xiaobai thought Song Xin was joking. The little rich woman was real. Song Xin's current shares in Huaqing Holding Company were enough for her to spend the rest of her life without worries.

"It's not because of the cold, I have other reasons." Song Xin said seriously.

"Hahaha." Jiang Xiaobai laughed, hiding his inner fluctuations: "Xin'er, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding, really." Song Xin said again.

"Don't make trouble..."

"I was serious."

"Is there something going on at home? If anything happens, just tell me. Don't worry, we have been together for such a long time. You know who I am. As long as something happens to you, I won't ignore it.

Even if something big happens and the sky falls, it won’t be a big deal, and our scale in the north is also very large, with more than 4 billion US dollars..."

As Jiang Xiaobai said, Song Xin stood up from the sofa.

"More than four billion US dollars?" Song Xin asked with her eyes widened. This was the first time she knew about this.

"Yes, more than four billion U.S. dollars are all abroad, and none of the funds have entered the country. If it is because of something happening in the country, our company will not be able to survive.

At worst, we will go abroad to live..." Jiang Xiaobai said solemnly.

He was the first to tell others about this idea. With so much money, he was only going to transfer one billion U.S. dollars back to China, and the rest would be invested in properties abroad.

Cunning rabbit has three holes. Although his business is now big, there is nothing wrong with keeping a hand outside.

It's just that he has never mentioned this idea to anyone.

"No, you're overthinking." Song Xin couldn't hide her shock at hearing the billions of dollars, but she still spoke directly.

"It really doesn't matter what happened, I just want to resign." Song Xin said.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Xiaobai's eyes narrowed and he asked firmly: "And it's the kind of thing that can't be cured..."

Isn’t that how it’s done in TV dramas? He was terminally ill, so he didn't want to disturb the people around him, so he left quietly.

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? You're just sick." Song Xin didn't wait for Jiang Xiaobai's crow mouth to finish, then she scolded with a wry smile.

what? If it's good, then curse people for getting sick, or some incurable disease.

Jiang Xiaobai was silent, stood up from the sofa, walked to the window, and looked outside.

It's just that my eyes are dull, I don't know what I'm thinking about, and there is no focus in my eyes at all.

The office was quiet, there was no sound for a long time, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

"Why?" After a while, Jiang Xiaobai looked back at Song Xin and asked.

"You don't have enough money at Huaqing Holdings? Still don't give you the warmth of family? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

When you came, our Huaqing Holdings was still in Jianhua Village, a small village. Now our Huaqing Holdings is becoming bigger and stronger step by step.

To this day, not to mention everyone in the world who doesn't know you, at least he has a firm foothold in this three-acre area of ​​Longcheng.

Now the situation is getting better and better. Our company will soon establish a strategic development department, invest funds, and will take off soon. It will enter the fast lane of development. What are we doing at this time? "

Jiang Xiaobai didn't even have the time to catch his breath. He kept talking about various reasons and was very serious about trying to retain Song Xin.

Maybe the words didn't express what he meant because he was anxious, or maybe the thinking logic was not so clear, but the words were full of sincerity, and he really didn't want to let Song Xin leave.

"If you had thought that the temple was too small to accommodate your giant Buddha when we were in Jianhua Village, I would have let you go without saying a word.

But now our Huaqing Holdings Company is developing very well, and it will be even better in the future. It is no worse than any state-owned enterprise, and no worse than staying in the system for a long time. If you want to leave at this time, you have to resign. I don’t understand what you are thinking? stay……"