Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Bang, no, I also want to hold an exchange meeting, Feng Lun, this traitor." Mou Qizhong cursed angrily.

Feng Lun followed him at first, but now he fell into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

If he hadn't let Feng Lun go, where would Feng Lun be today?

"Jiang Xiaobai is also a traitor." Mou Qizhong said angrily, but when he said these words, he didn't feel confident enough.

Jiang Xiaobai and he have always been friends and collaborators, not his subordinates.

The word traitor certainly does not apply.

"He is a traitor and betrays his friends." Mou Qizhong muttered and grabbed the phone on the table. He also wanted to organize an exchange meeting.

And it must be high-end and high-profile.

"Hey, newspaper office? I'm going to hold a press conference."

"Hello, Reporter Liu? I'm going to hold a press conference this afternoon. Our satellite company, yes, yes, will give you three passes."

"Hey. Is this a TV station? I don't have time to come over. Okay, don't come over again."

" Hello……"

Mou Qizhong made phone calls one after another, notifying the newspaper to come for an interview.

He just wanted to make a high-profile announcement to show Jiang Xiaobai that if you don't take me to play, I can still play well by myself.

Soon after the reporters received the news, Mou Qizhong walked up to the rostrum of the press conference in high spirits amidst flashing lights.

“Yes, we will take the lead in setting up an exchange meeting, and we will invite many famous domestic entrepreneurs to participate.

Everyone comes together to exchange experiences and views on the industry.

I believe that this kind of exchange gathering will promote the development of the domestic economy..."

"As for the time, just one week from now, one week from now, you will witness a grand private enterprise exchange meeting..."

"This exchange meeting is low-key, just in my villa in the suburbs. Although it is a bit remote, I believe that with the arrival of the exchange meeting.

In the future, it might be possible for it to develop into a domestic Davos...

In the future, it will become a gathering place for the country's rich every year, and domestic entrepreneurs will feel honored to be able to speak on stage and express their ideas..."

"Excuse me, could Mr. Mou reveal how many people will participate in this exchange meeting and economic forum? Who will participate?" a reporter asked.

"This still needs to be kept secret, but I can tell you responsibly that those well-known entrepreneurs will definitely not let you down, and they will never let you down..."

Mou Qizhong showed his confidence.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaobai, who was far away in the magic city, still didn't know about Mou Qizhong's affairs in the capital.

But he knew the gossip about the Oriental Society from the outside world.

“You can say anything about us, say we play with women and still get together, but this is illegal, don’t you know?

No matter how bad my character is, I won’t do such a thing. Should we go in together..."

Jiang Xiaobai had a dark look on his face. What the hell was this? He didn’t know which bastard had spread the news.

As a result, this news turned out to be the most widely circulated, and many people were interested in this kind of thing.

I am a wretched man, but I think others are too.

"Gee, Director Jiang, I now suspect that you guys did not do any good things together." Song Xin sat opposite, holding a tea cup, sipping the tea with her red lips twitching slightly, and said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, am I such a worthless person?" Jiang Xiaobai looked angry.

"Gee, you know people but don't know their hearts. Men, especially, are unreliable. You guys are all in the Oriental Pearl. Who knows what you are doing." Song Xin said.

"Xin'er, you don't know what kind of person I am. Even if outsiders talk nonsense, you still misunderstand me."

"Giggle, who knows." Song Xin and Jiang Xiaobai joked.

Of course she knew that this kind of news was unreliable, and Jiang Xiaobai was not that kind of person.

I had been around Jiang Xiaobai for so long that I thought I might not be attractive anymore.

It turned out that Jiang Xiaobai had never meant that to him, even though he had drunk too much before and was passive.

Of course, she believed that Jiang Xiaobai had feelings for her, but those were the feelings that the two had gained after spending so many years together.

"Ding ding ding." The phone on the table rang, and Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the phone.

"Do you know what's going on in the capital?"

"What's up?"

"Mou Qizhong just held a press conference. He is going to do what you don't do. He claims to be a domestic Davos. He also talked about his experience when he went to Davos many years ago..."

The call was from Zheng Qingyun. On the phone, Zheng Qingyun told Jiang Xiaobai what Mou Qizhong had done in the capital.

After Jiang Xiaobai hung up the phone, he was a little dazed. In fact, Jiang Xiaobai often couldn't figure out what was going on in Mou Qizhong's brain circuit.

For a while, I didn’t know which muscle I had picked up, so I got a cramp.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't need to think about the reason why Mou Qizhong did this. He was just angry.

I feel like I didn't invite him, but you can't make such a big boast.

Of course, this matter is not a big deal among Mou Qizhong's boasts. It can only be said to be an ordinary, medium-level one.

Compared with opening a hole in the Himalayas and building a new Hong Kong in Northeast China, this economic forum is just a small matter.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Xiaobai didn't think anything was wrong.

Is this the benefit of having more bragging pens? No one will be too surprised by what you say.

In Beijing, after holding a press conference, Mou Qizhong called his secretary into the office.

“Go, make a list, call and invite all well-known domestic entrepreneurs to come and participate in our economic forum.

Tell them you only have one chance, and if you miss this opportunity, you miss the opportunity for development. Mou Qizhong said confidently.

"Okay." The secretary also went out confidently. Of course he was excited about such a big thing.

But an hour later, the secretary came in with a slumped head.

"Is the notice complete?"

"The notification is complete, but..."

"But what?" Mou Qizhong frowned. He hated it when other people spoke half-speech.

"But most of them said they don't have time, and a few said they need to wait until then. They're not sure yet..." the secretary said in a low voice.

"What? Didn't you tell them exactly what I said?"

"I told you, but they said that they know this opportunity is valuable, but they really don't have time, so they want to give this precious opportunity to others."