Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Okay, let's not talk about work." Song Xin interrupted the conversation between Jiang Xiaobai and Song Hanbin. Jiang Xiaobai was not willing to argue with Song Hanbin about these things.

In fact, people of Song Hanbin's generation have that kind of unconfidence in their bones. They think foreign things are good and advanced. Even people of Jiang Xiaobai's generation, many people are like this. .

During the wave of studying abroad at that time, many people went to any lengths to go abroad. Those who could study abroad at public expense were squeezed to study abroad at public expense. Those who could afford it went at their own expense. But those who really couldn't go to countries such as Citigroup, then Run somewhere else.

There are also people who sneak away secretly by following their work units on overseas inspections, and work as illegal workers abroad just to stay abroad.

Of course, there is another way, and that is to find a foreigner to marry. Then whoever has a foreign son-in-law is also a proud thing.

But things are different when we are born in the 1990s and 2000s. They live in a very good era and are very confident. Domestic products are no worse than foreign products.

It may still be a little behind in some technical aspects, but this gap is no longer the despairing gap it once was.

In the 1970s, in many rural areas in China, it was difficult to have a full meal or to fill the stomach. But overseas, electric lights and telephones were already available upstairs and downstairs.

It's okay to say that there is an era difference. This kind of gap is disappointing.

Under such circumstances, it is understandable that people of that generation were not confident, but it is different today.

After not talking about work, Song Hanbin's mood improved. In addition, the wine was also very good. Song Hanbin drank happily. However, watching his daughter helping Jiang Xiaobai peel crabs, Song Hanbin felt a little unhappy.

"Xin'er, give me one too." Song Hanbin said dissatisfiedly. He was the one who made these hairy crabs, but it all ended up in Jiang Xiaobai's stomach. What the hell?

"Dad, you've already eaten one. This old man can't eat more crabs. It's too cold." Song Xin put a piece of crab meat in front of Jiang Xiaobai and said casually.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, but Song Hanbin felt very uncomfortable after listening to it. Yes, yes, crabs are indeed cold, and he is getting old, so he shouldn't eat more, but this is what you have always said. What's the reason for peeling crabs for Jiang Xiaobai and serving this kid?

Doesn't he have long hands? Why do you need to serve him like this? You have worked so hard to prepare the dishes for him and let him eat them, which is already pretty good. You are doing this well, why didn't you feed it to his mouth?

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were wandering around Song Hanbin, and he could tell what the little old man Song Hanbin was thinking. But the more Song Hanbin acted like this, the more Jiang Xiaobai wanted to tease the little old man.

Still jealous, what's the use of being jealous, what's the use of a daughter who has worked so hard to raise her.

He was abducted by a bad boy, do you understand?

So when Song Xin handed over the crab meat again, Jiang Xiaobai deliberately picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Song Hanbin on one side, and opened his mouth directly on the other side, signaling Song Xin to feed it directly to her mouth.

Jiang Xiaobai may still feel that there is some distance between Song Xin, but Song Xin has nothing to do with Jiang Xiaobai in her heart. Her and Jiang Xiaobai's children have grown up. Besides, the two of them are usually very close. Don't open your hands, just put it on the plate.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't mind it and just fed it.

So Song Xin directly fed the crab meat into Jiang Xiaobai's mouth. Jiang Xiaobai sucked and almost held Song Xin's finger in his mouth. Song Xin's face turned red and she calmly went to peel the crab again.

But watching this scene, Song Hanbin had veins twitching on his forehead. He almost poured the wine in the glass directly on Jiang Xiaobai's face. It was too much. It was too much. What did you mean? You were teasing yourself in front of him. daughter.

It was too much, it was too much. The joints of Song Hanbin's hands holding the wine glass turned a little white.

"Come on, come on, let's drink ours. Don't you like it? Let's drink more in the evening." The little old man was furious, and Jiang Xiaobai soon regretted it.

He rarely drank too much in the past few years, but this angered the little old man Song Hanbin, and the little old man refused to let him go. He drank Jiang Xiaobai cup after cup, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn't stop drinking.

Even Song Hanbin, a shameless little old man, said directly, "I'm so old, why don't I have a drink and you have a drink?" Why don't you give in and respect my age? I drink half a glass and you drink a glass.

One bottle of wine was not enough, so he opened another bottle. Song Hanbin drank Jiang Xiaobai directly.

Jiang Xiaobai knew the reason for Song Hanbin's rage, and secretly complained in his heart, but he had no choice but to hold on.

When it was finally over, Jiang Xiaobai was swaying when he walked.

"Okay, I don't know why my dad made you drink so much. I'll make you a cup of tea so you can sober up." Song Xin helped Jiang Xiaobai sit down on the sofa. After all, Song Hanbin was older, although he said he was taking advantage. I gave Jiang Xiaobai too much.

But at this time, I drank too much and went to bed in the room feeling dizzy. But before entering the house, he still vaguely warned his daughter.

"No, don't let him..."

Song Xin nodded, of course she knew. Jiang Xiaobai was so drunk, how could he let Jiang Xiaobai go? He must stay at home and rest for one night.

But what she didn't know was that what Song Hanbin wanted to say was not to let him live at home, but to let him go.

The two of them reached an agreement, and Song Tang also went back to the house to sleep. The only ones left in the living room were Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin, who were dizzy.

"I really don't know why my dad gave you so much wine because some opinions are inconsistent. Can drinking wine solve the problem?" Song Xin muttered and complained.

She thought it was because her father didn't get the upper hand in the previous discussion about investing in the bank, and she was upset, so she gave Jiang Xiaobai a drink.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's because of different opinions. The little old man is jealous."

"Are you jealous? Why are you jealous?" Song Xin asked in confusion.

"Look... feed me some crabs." Jiang Xiaobai said with some slurred speech. Song Xin subconsciously shook her head after hearing this: "Isn't it possible?"

My child is already so old. Why is this father jealous? It's not like he was young.

"Think about it carefully, when did the little old man start to get excited?" Jiang Xiaobai reminded.