Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Chapter 3019 A look at Pengcheng in ten years of history

 Starting from Nanyue City to Pengcheng, it is only more than 100 kilometers. In two hours, we have entered the boundary of Pengcheng.

The annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company is tomorrow, and a senior management gathering is arranged tonight. Jiang Xiaobai also took the opportunity to strengthen his relationship with the senior management of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Being a boss in China is different from that in foreign countries. It is not cold. The relationship between superiors and subordinates is more about emotions.

 Even if it is not much, there must be some.

At the dinner, Jiang Xiaobai didn’t talk about work, but talked about Jian Libao’s annual meeting. Dryly, he asked Wang Meng, wouldn’t the annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company be like this tomorrow?

Wang Meng was a little embarrassed. Don't tell me, he really arranged it like this. He was not a fun person. His past experience determined that he could not be fun.

 There is no artistic talent either.

But after Jiang Xiaobai said this, Wang Meng would definitely not arrange it like this, and immediately said that he had arranged for someone to perform the show.

“I think it would be better for you to do it in person. I remember when we were joining the queue to become educated youths, didn’t you know how to sing some songs?” Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

As Jiang Xiaobai said, he suddenly slapped his thigh and remembered: "Calling the moon represents my heart, right?"

Wang Meng's face suddenly turned red and he quickly denied it: "Dr. Jiang, what did you say? Where, it happened so many years ago, I have long forgotten it."

Other senior executives at the dinner table looked over with interest one by one. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang, who is usually stern and carefree, actually has such a side and likes to sing love songs.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about Wang Meng's wink, but said with a serious face: "How could you forget, Teresa Teng's cover of the song "The Moon Represents My Heart". Back then, they said it was a melodious song and they were not allowed to sing it. You It’s not about singing secretly. There’s no such thing as that anymore. Let it go and let it go completely. Why are you being so fickle? This is the annual meeting. Everyone needs to be happy, put down their airs, and have a good time. That’s it. , you will go on stage to sing a song for everyone tomorrow.”

Jiang Xiaobai made the decision on the spot, then turned to look at several senior executives and asked: "Which of you will be responsible for tomorrow's annual meeting?"

"Dr. Jiang, I..." a vice president stood up and said.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down: "So, is there no problem in adding this program to the annual meeting tomorrow?"

"No problem at all." The vice president said with a smile. Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in joking. Of course they were happy to make fun of him.

Wang Meng had a dark look on his face: "Dr. Jiang, I haven't even agreed to this. Besides, I haven't even rehearsed. Is it appropriate to go up and sing directly?"

“It’s appropriate, it’s especially appropriate, let everyone appreciate your singing voice, hahaha…”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious. The vague barriers between the vice presidents and Jiang Xiaobai were completely gone.

 After dinner, Zhang Tingting, Li Longquan and others went to stay in the hotel, while Jiang Xiaobai stayed at Wang Meng's house.

Li Beibei hasn't rested yet, waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to come over.

 “Brother Xiaobai,”

"Beibei, haven't you rested yet?" "Waiting for you, I haven't seen you for a long time, of course I have to chat for a while. I've copied two dishes. You guys can have some more drinks and we'll have a good chat." Li Beibei said kindly. .

“Hahaha, okay.” Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded. When Li Beibei called Uncle Bai, Uncle Xiaobai shouted, when Jiang Xiaobai faced Li Beibei, he always felt like he was looking at his niece.

If he hadn't been with Wang Meng, he wouldn't have been able to continue calling him Uncle Xiaobai. He would probably still be called Uncle Xiaobai now.

Changxingju is headquartered in Pengcheng. It settled in Pengcheng many years ago and developed various projects in Pengcheng. The place where the person in charge, Wang Meng, lives is certainly not small.

It is also a villa area, even bigger than Jiang Xiaobai's villa in Shanghai. After the three of them sat down in the restaurant, they started chatting casually.

Without outsiders present, the conversation became more comfortable. Jiang Xiaobai asked about Li Laosan's physical condition. Li Beibei looked a little sad. Jiang Xiaobai immediately understood that this old man was getting older. No matter how rich he was, his life would be better. Well, the body will also age day by day.

 Early the next morning, Zhang Tingting and Li Longquan came to Wang Meng's house and gave Jiang Xiaobai the clothes he had received today.

 Jiang Xiaobai is attending the annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Changxingju Real Estate Company has also invited some media to attend. If Jiang Xiaobai is not dressed appropriately, what meaning may be drawn to it.

 Originally, Zhao Xiaojin didn't pay much attention to this aspect. After all, Zhao Xiaojin was from a wild background, and she didn't understand what to wear or anything like that.

  Basically, Jiang Xiaobai can wear whatever he likes. Except for attending certain important meetings and the like, Jiang Xiaobai will be given formal attire. Everything else is basically casual.

 But Zhang Tingting is different. She is very sensitive to this aspect. She feels that if Jiang Xiaobai does not pay enough attention to what he wears, it may make the employees of Changxingju Real Estate Company feel that Jiang Xiaobai does not pay enough attention to Changxingju Real Estate Company.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai’s visit to Pengcheng and Changxingju Real Estate Company was already short. The time to meet with the employees of Changxingju Real Estate Company was short, so the meeting should be more formal.

On the contrary, if Jiang Xiaobai attends the annual meeting of the subsidiary company in Magic City, he can be more casual. After all, he can see everyone in Magic City from time to time.

Jiang Xiaobai is basically obedient. Zhang Tingting has prepared clothes, so he will not refuse.

 After changing clothes, the motorcade slowly walked towards the hotel. Yes, this year Changxingju Real Estate Company directly placed the address of the annual meeting in the hotel.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scenery outside the car window and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He said that the development of Magic City has changed rapidly in recent years, and it changes every day. In fact, the development in Pengcheng is the fastest.

 From a small fishing village to the current international metropolis, it is really a place full of miracles and dreams.

 Ten years of history look at Pengcheng, a hundred years of history look at the Magic City, a thousand years of history look at the capital city, three thousand years of history look at Xi'an, and five thousand years of history look at the Three Jin Dynasties.

Over the past decade or so, the development and changes of Pengcheng are a microcosm of domestic development history, representing earth-shaking changes in the country.

Wang Meng saw Jiang Xiaobai looking at the changes outside the car window, and began to introduce to Jiang Xiaobai which road was newly built, how many lanes there were in both directions, which road was widened, what area was demolished, and which building was developed on a certain real estate. And so on.

 (End of this chapter)