Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

On the seventh day of the press conference, Jiang Xiaobai received a call on his way home from get off work. The call was from Zheng Qingyun.

"Brother Zheng, I haven't contacted you for a long time. Why did you think of calling today? Are you back in Shanghai?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

After Zheng Qingyun left the capital and went to the capital, the two met less often. Of course, Jiang Xiaobai went to the capital a lot, but every time he went and returned in a hurry, he didn't have so much time to contact Zheng. Albatron.

And even if you have time occasionally, you can stay one more night and contact Zheng Qingyun, and Zheng Qingyun is also busy with work, plus various entertainments and the like.

So they are often staggered. For the same reason, it is the same for Zheng Qingyun to come to Shanghai occasionally. Jiang Xiaobai is not in Shanghai most of the time.

Later, the two simply came to each other's city and didn't make many phone calls.

But the distance and time in space did not separate the relationship between the two people.

"That's right, I've come to the Devil's City. I just realized that you have moved when I arrived at the gate of your original community. Where is the address of your new home?" Zheng Qingyun said with some embarrassment. After Jiang Xiaobai moved, he has been there. once.

At that time, I was still feeling that Jiang Xiaobai's villa was luxurious, but there were so many things. After getting in the car, I thought about some things and forgot about it. After arriving in Shanghai, I still used to run to the old community where Jiang Xiaobai used to live After all, I am too familiar with this place. When Jiang Xiaobai lived here, he often ran here, and came here almost subconsciously.

As a result, after arriving at the door, he remembered that Jiang Xiaobai had moved.

Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, he said that just as a joke, he didn't expect that Zheng Qingyun really came to the magic city, not only came, but also went to the wrong place, to the gate of the old community.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go pick you up now." After Jiang Xiaobai came to his senses, he said, telling Li Longquan to turn around and go to the community where he used to live.

The lighting at the entrance of the old residential area is not very good. Although it was said to be one of the most upscale residential areas in Shanghai, in the past two years, with the development of the economy, various high-end residential areas have sprung up in Shanghai.

These high-end and luxurious communities originally built for foreigners to live in have also been reduced to old communities.

The lighting at the gate of the community was not very good, but Jiang Xiaobai still saw the familiar figure at a glance.

When the two met, Jiang Xiaobai was still jumping in the queue in Jianhua Village, not even twenty years old.

At that time, Zheng Qingyun was in his twenties, and after graduating from university, he was mixed up at the level of deputy department. It was the time when he was ambitious and wanted to start a big career.

The reform at that time was still in a vague state. The mainstream thinking at that time was still conservative, but Zheng Qingyun was one of the more radical reformers.

So after meeting Jiang Xiaobai, the two chatted and found that although one was inside the system and the other was outside the system, they were like-minded, so they hit it off, and the two complemented each other and moved forward together on their respective paths.

But now, more than 20 years have passed, Jiang Xiaobai is 40 years old, and Zheng Qingyun is 50 years old.

Although it is said that the maintenance is relatively good, Zheng Qingyun's temples are already a little gray. He is wearing a white T-shirt, carrying a black leather bag in his hand, and a young man is by his side.

But the imposing manner on his body is very strong, and people can tell that he is a leader at a glance. At this time, he is standing under the street lamp, smoking a cigarette and waiting.

Without waiting for Li Longquan to open the car door, Jiang Xiaobai got out of the car, watched Zheng Qingyun call Old Zheng, and then walked quickly towards Zheng Qingyun.

"Xiaobai." Zheng Qingyun's stern tone loosened a bit, and he showed a slight smile. When he came to his position, he had already practiced the ability of not changing his expression when a mountain collapsed in front of him. Said holding a shelf or something.

But if you look happy, the people below will figure out your thoughts, so it can only be like this.

But in front of Jiang Xiaobai, he put down his disguise and showed a familiar smile.

Just like the two young people in the ward in the afternoon, chatting, chatting to a carefree place, clapping hands and laughing.

"Old Zheng." Jiang Xiaobai and Zheng Qingyun shook hands tightly together, very hard.

Li Longquan stood behind Jiang Xiaobai. He knew the relationship between Zheng Qingyun and Jiang Xiaobai. Although he hadn't witnessed the relationship between the two in Jianhua Village back then, he knew a little about it later in Shanghai.

But the young secretary who followed Zheng Qingyun was different. Although he had been with Zheng Qingyun for more than three years, what he knew about his leader was that he was very serious. Kind and gentle.

But when dealing with people who have made mistakes, they are very fierce and do not show any kindness. Even if there is a smile on the face, it is a polite smile, and I have never really smiled a few times.

Of course, this is also a common phenomenon among many leaders.

But it never occurred to him that the leader in this position would be able to laugh like this. The hearty laughter let everyone who heard it know that it was really happy.

"Why did you come to Shanghai at this time? If you have something to do on a business trip, just call me when you're done, and I'll pick it up."

Jiang Xiaobai let go of Zheng Qingyun, and asked Zheng Qingyun as he greeted them to get into the car.

"Haha, come to Shanghai to do something, let's go, let's talk at your house." Zheng Qingyun said with a haha.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, without asking any more questions, and greeted the two of them to get into the car.

Then call home and ask my aunt to cook two more dishes.

"I'm getting old, and my memory is not good. I even forgot that you have moved." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai finished the phone call, Zheng Qingyun said with emotion.

"Haha, you don't have a bad memory. How can you take such a small matter that you have to deal with on a daily basis? Besides, when you are still in the magic capital, you will run here all day long. , Naturally you are familiar with this place, after you moved there, you have been there once, so naturally you can’t remember it.” Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The two were chatting, but Zheng Qingyun's secretary was thinking about who Jiang Xiaobai was. Yes, he didn't recognize Jiang Xiaobai at all.

Although the word Jiang Xiaobai is quite famous, there are not many people who show up in newspapers and TV stations. Of course, it doesn’t mean that they haven’t shown up, but it’s the night when the lighting is not good, so the secretary really didn’t recognize him. .