Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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After breakfast, Jiang Xiaobai pulled the suitcase, lowered his head slightly, and Zhao Xinyi gently wrapped the scarf around Jiang Xiaobai's neck.

Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand, embraced Zhao Xinyi in his arms, and then slowly lowered his head.

Zhao Xinyi knew what Jiang Xiaobai was going to do, but at this time the children were sleeping, and Jiang Xiaobai was going on a long trip again, so she was also a little bit reluctant.

Close your eyes slightly, then raise your head to cooperate.

After a superficial kiss, before Zhao Xinyi opened her eyes, she heard Jiang Langlang's voice behind her.

"Papa,"

Zhao Xinyi flushed and pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, and gave Jiang Xiaobai a hard look.

Jiang Xiaobaiye was a little dazed, but when he looked up, he found that Jiang Langlang was standing at the door of the room, rubbing his eyes and looking at him.

"Mother."

"Baby, why did you get up so early?" Zhao Xinyi went over and hugged Jiang Langlang.

"Are you awake?"

"Well, what is Papa going to do?" Jiang Langlang nodded and said, Jiang Langlang would be three years old in a month or two, and he spoke very clearly.

"Dad is on a business trip and will be back soon. Shall we send Dad off?"

"What is a business trip?"

"It takes several days to come back from a business trip."

"Then I don't want Papa to leave, no, Papa..." Jiang Langlang didn't know if he was angry for getting up or what, so he started crying as soon as he said it.

"Little thing, I don't usually see you being reluctant to part with me. What's the matter today?" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head dumbfounded, then took Jiang Langlang from Zhao Xinyi's arms, and coaxed him for a long time.

Then he promised Jiang Langlang to come back soon, but Jiang Langlang couldn't tell how fast "soon" really meant at this time.

I just feel that the word "soon," is much faster than "I won't be able to come back in a few days."

"Uncle." Yin Xiaojun also came out of the room.

"Uncle, are you going out?" Yin Xiaojun looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Xiaojun, why are you up now?"

"I heard my brother crying, and when I opened my eyes and saw that my brother was no longer on the bed, I came out to look for him." Yin Xiaojun replied in a daze.

While talking, Yin Xiaoyin and Jiang Xiaomei also got up, both of them were very sensitive to Jiang Langlang's crying.

I was going to sneak away, don't disturb the children at home, let them have a good sleep, unexpectedly they all woke up.

The family sent Jiang Xiaobai out the door, and Jiang Xiaobai threw the suitcase in the trunk.

Then he waved his hand, started the car and left.

Jiang Langlang waved his hands vigorously, and thanked in a childish and crying voice: "Dad, come back early."

From the rearview mirror, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the tearful little Jiang Langlang who refused to be hugged and stood stubbornly on the ground, and suddenly felt a bond in his heart.

When the car arrived at Zhao Xiaojin's house, Zhao Xiaojin was already waiting at the door, also carrying a suitcase.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai's black Crown sedan stopped.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have any pretensions as a boss, he got out of the car and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Uncle and aunt, happy Chinese New Year, I'm sorry, it's a big Chinese New Year, so I have to trouble Xiaojin and me to go on a business trip."

Jiang Xiaobai said cheerfully, took the suitcase from Zhao Xiaojin's hand, and threw it on the back seat.

"Hey, Xiaobai factory manager, don't say that. It's her job to go to work. With such a high salary, if she doesn't do any more work, we will all be afraid."

Mother Zhao said quickly.

Zhao Xiaojin's father also followed suit: "That's right, Factory Director Xiaobai. If Xiaojin does something wrong, you can criticize her. It is right to do some work. Don't say anything about trouble."

Jiang Xiaobai exchanged pleasantries with the old couple, and then got into the car with Zhao Xiaojin.

"Take care of yourself and call home if you need something." Zhao Xiaojin's mother told her daughter from the beginning to the end.

But this sentence is not the same as when Jiang Xiaobai spoke, with a slightly polite tone.

"Well, I got it, Mom, let's go." Zhao Xiaojin nodded and responded impatiently.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded at the elder, then started the car and left.

When we arrived at Huaqing Building, two people from the security department were already waiting. They took the suitcases of Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi and parked the car.

Then the group went to Jinling Hotel, where Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun also had breakfast.

When they came, they didn't have much luggage, just a small bag.

"Let's go, the ticket has been booked." Jiang Xiaobai said.

With two security personnel, a group of six took a taxi to the train station.

In the sleeper car that Zhao Xiaojin booked, Zhao Xiaojin, Jiang Xiaobai and others were in one car, and Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun were in the other car.

The journey from Longcheng to Sichuan Province took more than a day and a night. After packing up the luggage, Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun came to Jiang Xiaobai's carriage.

Discussing things after arriving in Sichuan Province.

"At the very least, see the person in charge of Sichuan Airlines, and it is best to be able to sign a contract of intent. Don't let us get the plane back in the end.

When Sichuan Airlines doesn't want it, then we will be dumbfounded. Don't think about the aviation rights. The country will definitely not give us the aviation rights.

And with such a big guy, there is no place to put it. "

Jiang Xiaobai said, of course, it doesn't mean that there is no place to put it, but that it is not only stored, but also needs to be maintained. Otherwise, after three to five years, the machine parts will be rusted. Who will you sell it to?

I really thought it was all about TV dramas. After ten or eight years, the machine started to work as soon as the main character left.

"Well, I think so too. It's a pity that the country's aviation industry is not open to our private companies, even the state-owned ones. Otherwise, it would be good for us to build an airline company ourselves."

Mou Qizhong said regretfully.

"Brother Mou, don't think about it. It's so easy for airlines. They are all losers. If the country doesn't give them subsidies, it will be in vain." Jiang Xiaobai said with a curled lip.

Later generations also allowed private enterprises to enter the aviation field, but it is useless at all and cannot be played by private enterprises.

Aviation is practiced in various places because of state financial subsidies.

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and continued: "If it is confirmed that Sichuan Airlines wants it, we have to hurry up and talk to the polar bears. It is not stable there now, and there is a policy for a while, so we have to hurry up."

"Well, it's okay. I'm familiar with it. I've been there many times over the years." Mou Qizhong said casually.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, he had to follow Mou Qizhong for this kind of career, otherwise his eyes would be blackened, this is really not something that ordinary people can do?

There are many places involved, of course the most important thing is to dare to do it.

At noon on the train, I had boxed lunch, not to mention expensive, and it was quite unpalatable. After eating, Jiang Xiaobai lay down on the bunk to rest.