Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Time passes day by day, and it’s November in the blink of an eye. The autumn in November finally cools down.

The preparations for the listing of Modu Diesel Engine Factory are finally almost complete and the final process of listing has entered.

Zhao Xinyi was very busy and stayed away from home all day long. During this period of time, Zhao Xinyi also established a firm foothold in the Modu Diesel Engine Factory through her own efforts.

He established his prestige in the diesel engine factory, coupled with Jiang Xiaobai's support.

After Jiang Xiaobai went to the Modou Diesel Engine Factory for a meeting, the news that Zhao Xinyi was the wife of Jiang Xiaobai of Huaqing Holding Group spread through various channels.

Zhao Xinyi is also becoming more and more dignified as a leader. She feels like a fish in water at the Modu Diesel Engine Factory, and is even more comfortable working than she was at the Longcheng Iron and Steel Factory.

When he was in Longcheng, although he also achieved the position of branch factory leader, everyone in Longgang only looked at Zhao Gang's face.

Even if Zhao Xinyi does really well, everyone will think that Zhao Gang is helping here.

But it was different at the Modu Diesel Engine Factory. Although Jiang Xiaobai had an influence, the influence was not that big.

Zhao Xinyi became busy, and Jiang Xiaobai went home more often. It happened to be the end of the year, and although there were many things, they were all things that could be done or not done.

For example, the work of welcoming and delivering goods, such as the work of inspecting various companies.

On the birthday of my daughter Jiang Xin, the family had a birthday meal at home.

On December 1, 1993, Modu Diesel Engine Factory seized the tail end of 1993 and was officially listed on the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

On the same day, the first car rolled off the production line of the Moscow Huahai Automobile Factory abroad.

The news reached Jiang Xiaobai immediately, and Jiang Xiaobai soon saw the photos faxed back.

It is a square, angular car with a three-stripe logo in the middle of the front. It looks very beautiful.

The interior of the car also looks very high-end. Although it is made of artificial leather seats, the color matching is good.

It seems to complement the entire car. The center console of the entire car is very complicated. If this is placed in future generations, such a complicated center console may not be liked by consumers.

However, times have their own characteristics. At this time, the complex center console is considered very high-tech.

The wheels also look very beautiful, and the shape of the rear of the car is slightly raised, somewhat like the shape of a coupe that was popular in later generations, making the whole car look smoother.

"Okay, not bad. Has the car been tested?" Jiang Xiaobai called Liu Jian and asked.

"Not yet, we are arranging relevant tests. As soon as the test results come out, I will call you to report." Liu Jian's voice on the phone was equally excited.

"Okay, we also need to test the performance of the car. Form a team and run around various countries around the world for testing.

The data doesn’t need to be beautiful, it just needs to be looked at by media reporters, and it just needs to be more realistic and louder. "Jiang Xiaobai gave an idea.

"Director Jiang, your idea is very good. It is both a test and a promotion. In this way, our Huachi Cars can also gain a certain reputation around the world.

Really, if our publicity department had half the ideas and thoughts you have, I would be happy..." Liu Jian praised Jiang Xiaobai on the phone.

Of course, this is not entirely flattery. Many cars in later generations have to run a lap of testing in China before they are officially launched on the market.

It’s because this kind of publicity works well.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I guess Christmas is coming soon overseas. We'll do as the Romans do when it comes to holiday expenses. Everyone has worked hard this year, so hurry up.

A lot of work should officially start after Christmas. "Jiang Xiaobai pointed out.

Liu Jian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to notice Christmas here in China.

It is true that for Chinese people, the most important thing is the Spring Festival, but for many Western countries, Christmas is their most important holiday of the year.

In some places, Christmas celebrations last for ten days or even half a month.

Mosco to the north here is even more grand, and there are many things like complete carnival for half a month.

After all, they are a fighting nation, and even the holidays are celebrated with great vigor.

The first Huachi sedan rolled off the assembly line, which made Jiang Xiaobai happy for a whole day. When he went to pick up his son from school in the afternoon, he felt refreshed.

However, after arriving at the school gate, Jiang Xiaobai waited for a long time but did not see Jiang Langlang.

Jiang Xiaobai usually doesn't have much time to pick up his son, and he doesn't know his son's classmates, so he doesn't know who to ask.

Seeing that the students were almost finished leaving, Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to call and ask when he saw a female teacher running over.

"Are you Jiang Chao's parent?" The female teacher still has some impression of Jiang Xiaobai, because Jiang Chao has not been in the school for a long time.

At that time, she remembered that Jiang Xiaobai was through the principal's relationship, and she picked up Jiang Chao from the principal's office.

"Yes, I am, you are Teacher Zhang!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Yes, you come with me, Jiang Chao had a fight with someone else..." Zhang Li said.

Jiang Xiaobai frowned: "A fight? What's the reason?"

"Jiang Chao struck hard and hit the opponent quite seriously." Zhang Li was still talking to herself and did not answer Jiang Xiaobai's question.

"It's quite serious. How serious is it? What kind of injury did you suffer?" Jiang Xiaobai's heart was also tightening. Although he was a slave to his daughter, it didn't mean that he didn't love his son.

I just think that my son is a little boy and has a thicker skin.

"It's all bleeding. How serious is it?" Zhang Li said, blaming Jiang Xiaobai in her words.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little helpless, why are you angry with me? Is it me who beat you? Not my son?

Besides, I asked you something and you didn’t answer. You’re bleeding. Why is it bleeding?

Just tell me what kind of injury the bleeding is. Jiang Xiaobai was a little angry, the pace on his feet quickened a little, and the expression on his face became much more serious.

"I usually tell you parents that you should educate your children well at home and set a good example for them, but you just don't listen. Now something has happened..." Zhang Li rambled.

Jiang Xiaobai is really impatient. "Example, you mean I got into a fight and didn't take the lead. You saw it."

The teacher knows how to shirk responsibility whenever something goes wrong. This teacher is really not a good person. However, Jiang Xiaobai was too anxious to see how badly his son was injured, so he didn't bother to talk to her about it.

Why did he assume it was his son's fault when he still didn't know why he was fighting?