I was reborn and stayed in school to lie down. I really don’t want to roll anymore!

Jiang Hao, who started from scratch, is still gaining influence in this Internet era.

A 25-year-old billionaire, the chairman of Totoro Technology, an Internet upstart! A representative of the People's Congress of Songjiang City! ...

One identity and title after another were dug out from Jiang Hao's body as if a secret was revealed.

The more they dig, the higher people's evaluation of Jiang Hao becomes!

I am becoming more and more curious about his growth experience!

Loujiang Primary School, Nanning District Central Primary School, Nanning District Experimental Middle School, Nanning No. 2 Middle School...

Some life trajectories of Jiang Hao on his path of learning and growth.

Since the news broke in the morning, people kept rushing to these places that afternoon.

Jiang Hao's teachers and class teachers from childhood to adulthood have all been interviewed by reporters and media.

To Jiang Hao, he had almost forgotten all his teachers before college.

After all, he was reborn, and even though he was a high school class teacher, there was still a gap of more than ten years in between.

But for these teachers, it doesn’t matter whether they really remember Jiang Hao or not.

When the media microphones were handed to them, countless cameras were facing them.

All the teachers, without exception, revealed their deep impression of Jiang Hao.

Including his unusual learning attitude and amazing learning talent.

Even Jiang Hao's elementary school teacher said that he had a business acumen since he was a child, and he had a vague feeling that this child had an extraordinary future.

Of course, these are all reports made by weaker media.

Jiangnan Daily, as the top newspaper and periodical company in Jiangnan Province, sent a special person to Nanning District, Fuyang City after receiving the news in the morning.

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"There's something really weird going on in our neighborhood today!"

Outside the residential complex of Waterfront Mansions, a security guard dressed in rather bulky clothes was looking at another of his colleagues with a puzzled expression.

Although the community itself is a commercial housing complex, the property management and security are relatively responsible in the district.

However, there are no restrictions on foreign vehicles and visitors under normal circumstances, they just need to register.

"From this morning till now, this is the eleventh wave of visitors."

"They're all looking for people living in Building 7, Room 901!"

"Don't you think this is strange? Did their family go bankrupt recently or gamble away all their wealth? Are there so many people here to collect debts?"

Seeing two more registered Buick GL8s entering the community, the man couldn't help but speculate.

The workload for the security guards on duty at their door today has really increased!

The number of visitors today, if we exclude express delivery and takeout, is almost the workload of a normal week.

"Can't you just hope for the good of the owner? What if he gets rich?"

The security guard seemed to be the leader of the two. As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Wait, did you say Building 7, 901?"

"Isn't that Uncle Jiang's house?"

"Uncle Jiang? Which Uncle Jiang?"

It was winter, and his captain seemed to know this family very well, so he quickly started asking questions.

"Oh! Are you stupid? Who else could there be, Uncle Jiang?"

"The one who runs the tobacco shop. Last time, he gave our doorman a pack of cigarettes and asked us to divide it among ourselves."

"Oh! Brother Ji, it turns out to be Uncle Jiang!"

"Oh my god, could it be that Uncle Jiang has gone bankrupt? So many people are surrounding his house. Should our team take care of it?"

The thinner security guard called Brother Ji also had a serious expression on his face.

The salary of the security guards in their community is not low in Nanning District, so their service attitude towards the owners is naturally not bad.

Besides, Uncle Jiang, the owner of the community, was very nice to their security guard! Just for the sake of that cigarette!

Brother Ji directly took out the walkie-talkie from his chest.

"Attention, all colleagues on duty, please move towards Building 9."

"Xiao Chen, your area is closest to Building 901, right? Go take a look at Building ."

As he spoke, Brother Ji and his teammates abandoned the gate and headed straight for Building Nine.

Anyway, there are special security guards outside, so security won’t be a big problem without them.

When the community security guards arrived at Building 9, they found that the situation was far more exaggerated than they had imagined.

When the elevator door opened, they could barely squeeze out.

The porch and corridor entrance on the ninth floor were filled with people.

The first thing that caught my eye was a photographer carrying a bunch of equipment, and then pushing forward were female reporters holding microphones.

The debt collection scene that I imagined in my mind did not happen.

But it’s unclear whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing to have so many journalists surrounding us.

"Don't push! Line up in order. Those who can't squeeze in should stand on the stairs to the side!"

"If you don't cooperate, I will call the police now!"

But no matter what, their security guards began to maintain order.

And the effect was quite significant. The four security guards quickly controlled the situation.

As the security captain, Brother Ji took the lead and walked inside.

The door of 901's apartment was open, and at this moment, two female reporters were pointing the microphone at Jiangshan's face.

Qin Haina stood behind Jiangshan with a puzzled look on her face, and kept explaining with effort.

"I told you all! My son is not here. He went to America."

"He is just an ordinary university teacher who has a little money from running a company. He is not a billionaire as you say."

Although I knew that my son had a lot of money because he ran a company, this was the first time that reporters had come to my house like this.

The couple knew that their son's company had gone public, but due to the time difference, they didn't know the specific details.

Before confirming the details with his son over the phone, he had no intention of showing off his wealth to others.

"Mother Jiang, don't be nervous, relax."

"I'm Zhu Ya, a reporter from Jiangnan TV."

"Mr. Neng Jiang is still adjusting to the time difference and hasn't had time to inform you, but the news we told you is absolutely true."

Faced with the couple who were not very cooperative in the interview, a large number of reporters were also quite troubled.

Zhu Ya could only reveal her identity again and persuade him.

"Longmao Technology has completed its IPO. According to public information, your son Jiang's net worth has exceeded 10 billion RMB."

"Our TV station wants to interview you two to find out how you educated Mr. Jiang in the past and why he is so outstanding."

"Hi~!"

Several security guards who were about to step forward were now completely stunned after hearing the news.

Captain Ji, in particular, took a breath and stopped.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, thinking about looking up the information about Totoro Technology from the reporter.

But at this time, there is no need for him to check specifically.

The moment I opened the browser, a bunch of news about Totoro Technology's listing flooded in.

"The youngest billionaire who started from scratch - Jiang Hao"

News headlines of this type kept flashing across the screen in front of his eyes.

Even though it has not been confirmed whether this Jiang Hao is the son of Uncle Jiang, a homeowner in the community.

But just the units listed on the clothes of these reporters include Songjiang TV Station, Songjiang Daily, Jiangnan TV, Jiangnan Daily, Fuyang Evening News... and so on.

With so many local radio stations and newspapers, it’s impossible that it’s fake.

No matter how much Captain Ji couldn't believe it, the facts proved that a big shot had emerged in their Nanning District, Fuyang City.

Especially since the parents of this big shot live in the community where he works.

Even the billionaire Mr. Jiang’s father, Uncle Jiang, personally handed him a cigarette!