Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

From Nanyue City to Pengcheng, it was just over a hundred kilometers. In two hours, he had already entered the boundary of Pengcheng. The annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company is tomorrow, and a high-level gathering is arranged tonight. Jiang Xiaobai can take this opportunity to strengthen his relationship with the senior management of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Being a boss in China is different from abroad

, It is not a cold superior-subordinate relationship, but more about some emotions.

Even if it is not much, but there must be some.

At the dinner, Jiang Xiaobai didn't talk about work, but talked about meeting Libao's annual meeting, dryly, and asked Wang Meng, isn't it the same for Changxingju Real Estate Company's annual meeting tomorrow?

Wang Meng was a little embarrassed, let alone, he really arranged it like this, and he is not a person of interest, his past experience has determined that it is impossible for him to be interested.

There is no artistic cell either.

But Jiang Xiaobai said so, Wang Meng would definitely not make such an arrangement, and immediately said that he had arranged for someone to perform the show.

"I think it's better for you to come in person. I remember when we jumped in the queue as educated youths, didn't you know how to sing?" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

As Jiang Xiaobai said, he suddenly slapped his thigh and remembered: "The moon represents my heart, right?"

Wang Meng blushed immediately, and quickly denied: "Jiang Dong, what are you talking about? Where is it? It happened so many years ago, I have long forgotten it."

The other senior executives at the dinner table looked over with interest one by one. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang, who is usually unsmiling and carefree, has such a side, and he also likes to sing love songs. Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about Wang Meng's winking at all, but said seriously: "How can I forget, the song that Teresa Teng sang, the moon represents my heart, back then, it was said that it was a melodious sound, so you can't sing it. Not to sing secretly, now there is no such saying, let go, let the singing be completely, what are you tweaking, this year's meeting, everyone should be happy, put down the airs, and have fun. That's it. , tomorrow you come on stage

Sing a song for everyone. "

Jiang Xiaobai made a decision on the spot, then turned to look at several executives and asked, "Which of you is in charge of tomorrow's annual meeting."

"Jiang Dong, I..." A vice president stood up and said.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand to signal the other party to sit down: "So, it's okay to add this program to the annual meeting tomorrow, right?"

"No problem at all." The vice president said with a smile. Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in joking, and of course the vice presidents were happy to make fun of him.

Wang Meng had a black line on his face: "Jiang Dong, I didn't even agree to this. Besides, I haven't even rehearsed. Is it appropriate to go up and sing directly?"

"It's suitable, it's very suitable, let everyone appreciate your singing voice, hahaha..."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious, and the vague barrier between the vice presidents and Jiang Xiaobai disappeared completely.

After dinner, Zhang Tingting, Li Longquan and others went to stay at the hotel, while Jiang Xiaobai stayed at Wang Meng's house.

Li Beibei hasn't rested yet, waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to come over.

"Brother Bai,"

"Bebe, haven't you rested yet?"

"Wait for you, I haven't seen you for a long time, of course we have to chat for a while, I copied two dishes, you guys have some more drinks, let's have a good chat." Li Beibei said kindly.

"Hahaha, okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile. At the beginning Li Beibei's uncle Xiaobai shouted, when Jiang Xiaobai faced Li Beibei, he always felt like he was looking at his niece.

If it weren't for being with Wang Meng, it would be hard to continue calling him Uncle Xiaobai, and now it is probably still Uncle Xiaobai, and Uncle Xiaobai is calling him.

The headquarters of Changxingju is in Pengcheng. It settled in Pengcheng many years ago and developed various projects in Pengcheng. Of course, Wang Meng, the person in charge, lives in a place that is not small.

It is also a villa area, even bigger than Jiang Xiaobai's villa in Shanghai. After the three of them sat down in the restaurant, they chatted casually. Without the presence of outsiders, the conversation became more comfortable. Jiang Xiaobai asked Li Laosan about his physical condition. Li Beibei looked a little sad.

No matter how good your life is, your body will age day by day.

Early the next morning, Zhang Tingting and Li Longquan came to Wang Meng's house and gave Jiang Xiaobai the clothes that were passed on today. Jiang Xiaobai is participating in the annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Changxingju Real Estate Company also invited some media to attend. If Jiang Xiaobai's clothes are not suitable, it may be extended to some meanings

Woolen cloth.

It turned out that Zhao Xiaojin didn't pay much attention to this aspect. After all, Zhao Xiaojin was born in a wild way, and she didn't understand what to wear.

Basically, Jiang Xiaobai can wear whatever he likes. Except for certain important meetings and the like, formal clothes will be prepared for Jiang Xiaobai, and the rest is basically very casual. But Zhang Tingting is different. She is very sensitive to this aspect. She thinks that if Jiang Xiaobai doesn't pay enough attention to her clothes, the employees of the Changxingju Real Estate Company might feel that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't care much about the Changxingju Real Estate Company.

look at it.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai came to Pengcheng and came to Changxingju Real Estate Company for a short time. The time to meet with the employees of Changxingju Real Estate Company was short, so the meeting should be more formal.

On the contrary, if Jiang Xiaobai attends the annual meeting of the subsidiary company in Shanghai, he can feel free to do so. After all, he can be seen from time to time in Shanghai.

Jiang Xiaobai is basically obedient, and Zhang Tingting has prepared clothes, and he will not refuse.

After changing their clothes, the team slowly walked towards the hotel. That's right, this year Changxingju Real Estate Company directly put the address of the annual meeting in the hotel.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help feeling emotional, saying that the development of Shanghai has changed rapidly over the years, and it looks different every day. In fact, the development of Pengcheng is the fastest.

From a small fishing village to an international metropolis, it is really a place full of miracles and dreams.

The ten-year history is Pengcheng, the century-old history is Magic City, the thousand-year history is the capital, the three-thousand-year history is Xi'an, and the five-thousand-year history is Sanjin.

Over the past ten years, the development and changes of Pengcheng is a microcosm of the domestic development history, representing the earth-shaking changes in the country. Wang Meng watched Jiang Xiaobai watching the changes outside the car window, and began to introduce to Jiang Xiaobai, which road was newly built, how many lanes were in both directions, which road was widened, what area was demolished, and which building was developed on a certain real estate and so on.