Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaobai took several reporters, Zhao Xiaojin, Li Longquan and others on the plane back home in Moscow.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed in Beijing.

For Jiang Xiaobai, it was still summer when he left, and when he came back, it was already the golden autumn of October.

For Zhao Xiaojin, Li Longquan and others, it was still spring when they left, and it was already autumn when they came back.

However, the weather in China's golden autumn in October is a good time for the autumn air to be crisp and very comfortable.

"Guys, I'll make arrangements for the evening..." Jiang Xiaobai looked at several reporters and said with a smile, preparing to be polite.

However, several reporters also understood very well. Before Jiang Xiaobai could finish speaking, they said, "Dr. Jiang, please say goodbye.

Now that I'm back in the capital, I'm home. How can I trouble you to make arrangements?

We will go home now and go to work tomorrow to report to the agency. We will seize the time to send the manuscript. "

"That's right, Mr. Jiang, this has been delayed for several days. It's already very troublesome for you in Moscow..."

"Haha." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange a car to take you back, and I'll treat you to dinner if you have the chance."

"Thank you. Goodbye, Director Jiang."

"Thank you, Director Jiang. Goodbye!" After several reporters said goodbye to Jiang Xiaobai, they got in the car and left.

"Take some rest today and go back to Dragon City in the evening." After Jiang Xiaobai got in the car, Zhao Xiaojin asked Jiang Xiaobai about the arrangements, and Jiang Xiaobai said.

When Yin Xiaojun went to school, he was not at home, but abroad.

Now that I'm back, no matter what, I have to visit the capital when passing by it, and then go home.

At noon, Jiang Xiaobai went to Beijing University and asked Yin Xiaojun and Yin Xiaoyin to come out for dinner.

After asking about Yin Xiaojun's situation at school, Jiang Xiaobai was relieved to know that Yin Xiaojun was very happy at school and studied very seriously.

I left some more money for the two of them, bought some things, and prepared to fly back to Dragon City in the evening.

However, after sending Yin Xiaojun and his brother back to school, Jiang Xiaobai was about to leave when he received a call from Song Hanbin.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised: "How did you know that I returned to China?"

"You have returned to China. Where are you?" Song Hanbin was also a little surprised.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately understood that Song Hanbin was a blind cat who bumped into a dead mouse, and he had brought it upon himself.

"In the capital." Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly.

"That's good, I'll form a team tonight and come over for dinner together. Someone wants to meet you," Song Hanbin said.

"No, Brother Song, I'm already ready to go back. I've been abroad for several months..." Jiang Xiaobai was about to refuse. If he had enough time, he would take the initiative to go without Song Hanbin's advice.

But now, one of them has no time and he is eager to return home, and the other is that Song Xin has left. It always feels strange for him to drink with Song Hanbin again.

"I know, I don't care about this night. The local leaders in Beijing asked me. Your Huaqing Holding Company is going to relocate. We have to meet and have a chat." Song Hanbin said on the phone.

This was business, and Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to refuse. He originally wanted to rest for two days after returning home, and then officially return to work.

I didn't expect that it would start right after returning to the capital, but Jiang Xiaobai has always been a resolute person.

I was anxious to return home just to deal with the headquarters relocation.

Now that the capital is interested, Song Hanbin has been found by someone. He is sincere and there is no way he can refuse.

Unless the capital city is not within the scope of his consideration, the majestic capital of Beijing is certainly within the scope of his consideration, and it is the first choice.

According to the future development of the city, Jiang Xiaobai roughly divides the cities prepared for the relocation of the headquarters into three categories.

The first category is Beijing, Magic City, Pengcheng, and Yangcheng.

That is, in later generations, there will be Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and then the second category will be cities like Rongcheng and Jinling.

Category 3 is other cities, but Jiang Xiaobai will not consider Category 3 cities unless there are any extremely special circumstances.

Because development cannot keep up, talent, policies, and resources will all hinder the development of Huaqing Holdings.

Now that it has relocated, Huaqing Holdings Company must roll up its sleeves, shake off its arms, and move forward quickly.

"Okay, time and place." Jiang Xiaobai asked on the phone.

"Chang'an Hotel, six o'clock in the evening." Song Hanbin said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaojin heard something nearby and came over and asked: "Director Jiang, are we not going back tonight?"

It's already this time. Just now Jiang Xiaobai asked about the time and place. It must be a dinner date.

"Well, I won't go back tonight. Let's make some arrangements and find a hotel to have a rest. You can accompany me to a dinner party tonight." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay, Director Jiang." Zhao Xiaojin nodded and quickly contacted the hotel to prepare Jiang Xiaobai's clothes for dinner in the evening.

Chang'an Hotel, originally called Minzu Hotel, was part of the building of the Palace of Democracy, and was also called Minzu Hotel for a while.

At six o'clock, Jiang Xiaobai, Li Longquan, and Zhao Xiaojin appeared at the door of Chang'an Hotel on time.

Jiang Xiaobai and the others were all dressed in suits and leather shoes. This was considered a formal dinner, not a gathering among friends. Of course, they had to dress more formally.

Song Hanbin and a young man stood at the door waiting for Jiang Xiaobai.

Both of them were wearing Chinese tunic suits. At this time, most people in the system still wore Chinese tunic suits.

"Has the other party arrived?" Jiang Xiaobai asked directly.

"Here we are, it's in the private room, let's go in." Song Hanbin said with a smile.

As he walked in, he asked, "Have you gone abroad? What are you doing abroad? Are you on a business trip?"

"Well, I'm on a business trip." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and didn't say much.

But Song Hanbin asked: "Where are you going?"

"Mosco, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked a little strangely, why did Song Hanbin break the casserole and ask the truth?

This is not Song Hanbin's usual character, and this is not the right time to ask about this matter.

Did he come here to talk to local leaders in the capital about the relocation of Huaqing Holdings Company, not just for a casual chat?

"Ang, then it's okay." Song Hanbin shook his head and said nothing more, but his face looked thoughtful.

After my daughter resigned from Huaqing Holdings Company, she immediately went abroad, and then she said she had found an overseas Chinese to get married.

Then she said that she was pregnant and it was not convenient for her to come back now, and she would not let them see her. They said she would wait until the baby was born or the baby was older before she could bring her back. He was a little confused about what was going on, why his daughter suddenly resigned from Huaqing Holdings Company, why she suddenly went abroad, and got married and pregnant, as if it was arranged.