Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

The wedding started. Jiang Shuwen on the stage was very excited, and Xiang Shasha was almost the same.

When it comes to bringing a son to witness his parents' wedding, probably no one else except Jiang Xiaobai can have this experience.

When Jiang Shuwen and Xiang Shasha came over with wine glasses to toast, Jiang Xiaobai took out a red envelope and handed it to Jiang Shuwen.

"I wish you a happy wedding. I won't give you two red envelopes for the two of you, but don't worry, it's all wrapped in one. It's definitely thick enough."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"This... thank you, Xiaobai. It's too expensive. You have helped so much..." Jiang Shuwen and Xiang Shasha looked at each other, hesitant as to whether they should accept the red envelope.

"It's two different things. Keep it. This is my blessing to you." Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but put the red envelope into their hands.

"Thank you, Xiaobai."

"Don't be too polite." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Others also spoke to congratulate one after another. Zhang Yunxing and Xiang Shasha's department director had already followed them on the gift account. Jin Yanquan took out a red envelope from his pocket.

The two refused, but finally accepted.

"I owe too much." After the two left, they whispered to Shasha.

"It's okay. If there is anything we can do to help Xiaobai in the future, just pay it back." Jiang Shuwen comforted him.

At the wedding banquet, Jiang Langlang's belly was so full.

After the wedding, Jiang Xiaobai didn't stay long and took Jiang Langlang and Zhao Xinyi back to Dragon City the next day.

Before leaving, I just called Jiang Shuwen.

Jiang Shuwen felt a little sorry. He was originally planning to treat Jiang Xiaobai to a meal to express his gratitude.

However, he also knew that Jiang Xiaobai was a busy man with many things to do. Being able to come to attend his wedding this time was already taking time out of his busy schedule, and it was impossible to spend more time at the Jinling Hotel.

Jiang Xiaobai was really busy and had to prepare for going to the capital soon. Mou Qizhong called almost three times a day urging Jiang Xiaobai to arrive in the capital as soon as possible.

Indeed, Jiang Xiaobai was not at ease if a big business of 300 million yuan was handed over to others.

Moreover, goods have been arriving in the capital one after another. People from the north have already boarded the train to the capital the day after Jiang Xiaobai returned to Longcheng.

Li Longquan drove over to pick up Jiang Xiaobai, and Song Xin and Zhao Xiaojin were also sitting in the car.

Of course, there were more than just these people on this trip, and Zhang Weiyi would also bring two people there, but his purpose of going to the capital was different from Jiang Xiaobai's.

He was going to compete for sponsors of the Asian Games, but he was just going to the capital with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Langlang,"

"Godmother." Jiang Langlang ran into Song Xin's arms and called sweetly.

"Hey, do you want to fuck mom?"

"I want to fuck mom,"

Li Longquan took the luggage from Jiang Xiaobai and put it in the car.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't rush to get in the car. Song Xin and Zhao Xinyi were still chatting over there.

Jiang Xiaobai lit a cigarette and waited until the two of them finished talking before getting up and getting in the car.

"Dad, come back soon." Jiang Langlang stood on the ground and waved to the car going away.

On May 20, Jiang Xiaobai came to the capital. At this time, this day was not endowed with as many meanings as it would be in later generations.

Of course, those who give these festivals meaning are basically unscrupulous businessmen and idle women.

In the previous life, Jiang Xiaobai felt that it was very boring. Valentine's Day on February 14th, Chinese Valentine's Day, Christmas Eve, Christmas, New Year's Eve, birthdays, love anniversaries and so on.

If we forcefully include "520" and "521", we can just do nothing during the holidays.

Of course, what's even more outrageous is that some girls want to celebrate Children's Day, which is known as their little baby.

There are even White Valentine's Day, Rose Valentine's Day, Chocolate Valentine's Day, there are so many varieties, countless.

Unscrupulous merchants will also join in the fun, saying "520 men abroad will give their wives a lipstick" and so on.

This is a purebred second-hand person. 520 is the homophonic pronunciation of the Chinese word for "I love you." Speaking in English abroad, it's just 520 and comes with lipstick.

Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun met each other at the station. Mou Qizhong looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said excitedly: "I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally I've looked forward to you."

"What you said is too serious. Something has delayed you for a few days. When did you return to the capital, Lao Mou?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile. Mou Qizhong had been arranging shipments in Ouzhou before.

Then Feng Lun was responsible for receiving and inspecting the goods in Beijing.

"Three days ago, all varieties were almost complete, and the goods sent by each company were not small. The remaining two companies will ship today. Even if the quality is not good, we will accept it.

It doesn't matter. If the stuff you send doesn't work, just lock it in the warehouse. There are two options. "

Mou Qizhong said.

In Beijing at the end of May, the air was very hot early in the morning.

"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get to where we live. It's too hot." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Director Xiaobai, let's go separately." Zhang Weiyi said from the side.

"Okay. Go ahead and come see me if you need anything." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Xiaobai gave the waiter another twenty yuan and asked the waiter to help him get some beer.

Several people were drinking beer and chatting in the room.

"This batch of goods is very good in terms of quality and style. I think people from the north will definitely be satisfied when they come here, unless they are picky..." Mou Qizhong said.

It can be said that this batch of goods was ordered by him from production to delivery.

It may still be a lot worse if it is exported to some European countries, but there is definitely no problem if it is fully exported to fighting nations who are extremely short of daily necessities.

Compared with those that the bad guys have done in the past, this is considered a high-quality product.

"That's good. I think they are determined to make this business a success. If they are really looking for trouble, they won't come all the way to our place."

Jiang Xiaobai analyzed and asked again: "By the way, have you found a place to receive them?"

"We have chosen the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse and the Presidential Suite in Beijing." Mou Qizhong said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, Mou Qizhong was still willing to spend a lot of money.

Diaoyutai State Guesthouse is open to the public, but the price is really expensive.

The cheapest night costs three to five hundred US dollars, which is several thousand yuan when converted into RMB.

This is still the cheapest, and the presidential suite that Mou Qizhong booked costs more than 4,000 to 5,000 US dollars a night.

If converted into RMB, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan, tens of thousands of yuan per night.

The Jinling Hotel is expensive enough, but it is not exaggerated to this extent.

However, the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse is worth the price.

The heartache only lasts for a moment. Tens of thousands of dollars in one night will feel normal in front of a business of 300 million yuan.