Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Is Jiang Xiaobai coming over soon?" Song Hanbin looked at his daughter and asked.

Song Xin nodded.

"Then you want me to fry two more of Jiang Xiaobai's favorite dishes?" Song Hanbin's voice rose a few more degrees.

Song Xin was still a little confused, so she nodded: "Yes."

"I, I still serve Jiang Xiaobai. With these dishes, it's good enough for him to come to the house to eat. How about cooking his favorite dishes, and I still serve him..." Song Hanbin said suddenly with dissatisfaction.

Song Xin said helplessly: "Then let me do it. I happen to have hairy crabs at home, so I can steam them for him..."

Song Hanbin hesitated to speak, the expression on his face changed again and again, and finally helplessly stopped Song Xin who was about to take action.

"Okay, okay ancestor, don't get involved, why don't you let me do it?" Song Hanbin said angrily, and finally couldn't help but muttered: "I don't know what's so good about that kid, that's you. I miss him."

Song Xin leaned against the door frame with a smile on her face. She listened to her father complaining about Jiang Xiaobai without saying a word, just listened quietly, and then picked up her phone to look at it from time to time.

She didn’t know where Jiang Xiaobai came from, so she didn’t know how long it would take for Jiang Xiaobai to come. But looking at her phone, she could tell how long it had been since Jiang Xiaobai finished the call, and whether Jiang Xiaobai had called. , will it be impossible to find the place?

"Okay, don't be an eyesore to me, go to the living room and watch TV." Song Hanbin looked at the visible smile on his daughter's face, and felt even more uncomfortable. What's the matter?

"Well, if he can't be found, I'll go down and pick him up." After Song Xin finished speaking, she turned and left without waiting for her father, Song Hanbin, to speak. She also warned her daughter Song Tang when passing by the living room.

"Tangtang, stay here, I'll go down and pick someone up." Song Xin warned, and then went out.

As soon as Song Xin went out, Song Tang stopped watching TV and ran directly to the kitchen.

"Grandpa, who is coming? Is it Uncle Jiang?"

Song Hanbin was stunned when he heard this: "How did you know?"

"This is the only way mom treats Uncle Jiang." Song Tang said. Song Hanbin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Kid, what do you know? Just go watch your TV and you'll be fine after a while."

Song Tang then returned to the living room to watch TV. On the other side, Song Xin was already waiting for Jiang Xiaobai at the gate of the community, looking towards the intersection from time to time. In fact, Jiang Xiaobai did not have any fixed car in the capital. When people come to the capital, they are all staff from the Beijing Office of Huaqing Holding Group, or others pick Jiang Xiaobai up.

It's not sure what car it is, and she doesn't know the license plate number, but Song Xin can't help but look around.

Without letting Song Xin wait any longer, a black Huahai car stopped in front of Song Xin, and Jiang Xiaobai got out of the car with a smile on his face.

"What? Don't you want to take me in? Why don't you wait at the gate of the community?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile on his face.

"Who said I was here to wait for you? I just went out to buy some things and happened to meet him." Song Xin's face was slightly red, but it couldn't be seen at all in the night.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Xin who was empty-handed, but without exposing her, he nodded and said, "Then let's go back and have a nice drink with Uncle Song tonight."

Originally, Jiang Xiaobai had always called Song Hanbin his elder brother, and he and Song Hanbin were of the same generation. He even jokingly called Song Xin his niece. But now that the third generation Song Tang has grown up, how can he still have the nerve to do this and become an elder? , then you should look like an elder.

Otherwise, it would not be good for children to listen to it.

So Jiang Xiaobai changed his name.

"Yes." Song Xin nodded, and the two of them walked into the community under the moonlight. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, a full moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone on the two of them. Song Xin also asked about Jiang Xiaobai's visit to the capital. things.

"Mr. Huang was preparing to participate in the listing of Gongshang Bank, so he came over. He arrived in Jianhua Village on the 13th of the first lunar month. He was very anxious. I had no choice but to be a stranger in a foreign land." Jiang Xiaobai sighed.

Song Xin burst out laughing: "Brother Bai, it's not easy to hear you being sentimental."

"I am also a human being, and I am not young anymore." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Hearing this, Song Xin also fell silent. Yes, they are not young now. When they met, they were still in college. It was the winter of 1979. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. , Jiang Langlang is going to college, how can he still be young?

"Actually, if you are tired, just take a rest. There is endless money to be made, and there are many opportunities. It is impossible to seize every opportunity." Song Xin said, she has been busy working for so many years. I can better understand Jiang Xiaobai’s difficulty.

Huaqing Holding Group of Nuoda, plus Huahua Bank, so many people depended on Jiang Xiaobai for their livelihood. The pressure on Jiang Xiaobai was too great, and everyone pointed at Jiang Xiaobai.

Every decision Jiang Xiaobai makes affects hundreds of families, and the pressure can be imagined.

"Hey, let's wait for two years. After waiting for these two years, retire and have a good rest. Now, there is no such condition. Each subsidiary of Huaqing Holding Group has to go out independently. The development of Hua Qing Bank , has also relatively reached a bottleneck period.

If this bottleneck period can be broken, there will be great development in the future. If it cannot be broken, we will have to rely on time to survive..."

Jiang Xiaobai was walking and talking, and he lit up a cigarette again at some point. Every time he talked about these things, Jiang Xiaobai actually didn't feel relaxed.

"Smoke less." Song Xin looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said with some distress. Jiang Xiaobai smiled and waved his hand: "It's not a problem."

The two of them walked downstairs to Song Xin's house without knowing it.

Song Xin took Jiang Xiaobai into the house, and Song Hanbin also came out of the kitchen. Although he said he disliked Jiang Xiaobai, it was because of his relationship with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai is here."

"Well, Uncle Song, Happy New Year. I think your body is still strong. What are you cooking? It's so delicious. Uncle Song's cooking skills have greatly improved in the past two years." Jiang Xiaobai changed his shoes and went to the kitchen. Go.

All the time, when Jiang Xiaobai arrived at Song Xin's house, it was no different from when he was at his own house.

I don't even know what politeness is.

"Hairy crabs, haha, let's have a nice drink together later." Jiang Xiaobai smelled the fragrance and said with a smile.

When he came out of the kitchen, he told Song Hanbin to hold on tight, he was hungry.