Jiang Xiaobai slid his son into the car.

"Dad, I was wrong." He sat obediently in the seat with his small schoolbag on his back. Looking at the black lines on his face, Jiang Langlang carefully admitted his mistake.

"Auntie." Jiang Langlang looked at Zhao Xiaojin next to him, trying to ask Zhao Xiaojin to plead for him.

But Zhao Xiaojin would not plead for him, and was smiling and laughing at the little thing making jokes.

"Langlang, come to Uncle, I will plead for you and promise your dad won't beat you up." Mou Qizhong waved to Jiang Langlang with a smile.

Jiang Langlang tilted his little head and looked at the chubby man with a national face. He didn't know Mou Qizhong anymore.

Mou Qizhong has visited him, but he has no memory of it when he was very young.

"This is your Uncle Mou, you are called to someone. I hugged you when I was a child." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Uncle Mou, Uncle Mou." Jiang Langlang ran towards Mou Qizhong.

"Come on, let uncle hug you." Mou Qizhong smiled and hugged Jiang Langlang for a while.

Then Jiang Langlang sat back to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Who did you learn the words just now?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"He always says this with my classmate Fatty Liu." Jiang Langlang whispered.

"If others say you learn, you will follow me, but others will let you learn?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"No, I just think this sentence is more impressive, so I learned it."

"Also the momentum? How many times have you said it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with regret.

If you have momentum, who can beat me? I have learned this kind of thing. Except for saying it when you are beaten, you will have a lot of momentum.

"The first time, it's the first time someone hit me." Jiang Langlang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little amused and laughed. The first time, I slapped you with me, and it was just right for you to perform.

"Hahaha..." Everyone in the car laughed again, and Jiang Xiaobai pinched Jiang Langlang's little face hatefully, and was also a little helpless.

"Don't say it anymore, don't you hear it."

"I heard it." Jiang Langlang nodded obediently, and then put down his small schoolbag.

Then I sat comfortably in the seat. The space inside the business car is still very large and very comfortable.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of Longcheng Hotel, and everyone got out one by one. Jiang Xiaobai wanted to get off with Jiang Langlang.

As a result, Jiang Langlang refused and insisted on jumping out of the car by himself.

Jiang Xiaobai led his son and walked with Mou Qizhong and the other two, and walked towards the Longcheng Hotel.

The dishes came soon, and Zhao Xiaojin was taking care of Jiang Langlang for dinner, while Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong were drinking and chatting.

"Old Mou, is there anything wrong with coming here this time? I have something to say, there is no need for us brothers to hide it..."

Jiang Xiaobai put down his wine glass and looked at Mou Qizhong and said directly.

"Satellite." Mou Qizhong and Jiang Xiaobai were not polite and said directly.

"satellite?"

"Yes, commercial." Mou Qizhong nodded and said.

"I am planning to establish Nande Commercial Satellite Company in Beijing as an operating platform for satellite purchase, launch, ground application, forwarder, leasing and other businesses.

Then sign a satellite launch agreement with foreign countries…”

Mou Qizhong talked about his plan, and the others on the table slowed down. The people of Mou Qizhong were fine, but those who could follow Mou Qizhong were all close to Mou Qizhong.

More or less, I know Mou Qizhong’s satellite launch plan.

But the people at Huaqing Holdings Company are different. They heard for the first time that a private enterprise wanted to launch satellites.

This is simply whimsical, but Mouqi has done more whimsical things and has more whimsical ideas.

There are also some things that have been done, such as the canned aircraft incident that was jointly done with Jiang Xiaobai. This incident seemed quite whimsical to others, but Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong actually did it.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything, and while drinking with Mou Qizhong, he listened to Mou Qizhong talking about his plan in detail.

This is true in Jiang Xiaobai's memory.

South Germany did launch satellites, as if it was a small country bordering the country, and it was successfully sent.

Later, it was still in the north and cooperated with some foreign airlines to launch some satellites.

But then it seemed that it was because of some things, but it was sold at a low price and lost some money.

Anyway, according to some reports, Mou Qizhong's reputation is so famous that except for the "canned food to airplanes" that makes money, everything else is losing money.

"Xiaobai, what do you think about this?" Mou Qizhong asked.

"You can consider it, but I need more information and a business plan to make a decision." Jiang Xiaobai said.

If Mou Qizhong told him something about the "Planning Himalaya Plan".

We are preparing to blow up a 50-kilometer hole in the Himalayas, introduce the Indian Ocean warm current into the northwest, fundamentally change the climate, and build the northwest into a land of fish and rice, with an investment of 56 billion yuan.

Or the "Northern Hong Kong" plan is to develop Manzhouli, located on the Sino-Russian border, and to build it into "Northern Hong Kong" and invest 10 billion yuan, which sounds completely unreliable.

Jiang Xiaobai definitely listened with a smile... and then refused with a smile.

However, Jiang Xiaobai was still very interested in launching satellites. He wanted to hear what was going on and then decide whether to participate or not.

He is not Mou Qizhong, he believes in "Only what is impossible, nothing can be done." When he thinks, he will come out.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow afternoon, I will meet the government people in the morning, and they also requested an inspection..." Mou Qizhong said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai was also happy. Not to mention, Mou Qizhong was a popular fried chicken at this time.

There will be people who will be warmly entertained wherever you go. Maybe Mou Qi will invest on a whim.

"Haha." The group of people didn't drink too much. After three rounds of dishes and five flavors, everyone ended.

Jiang Langlang pulled Jiang Xiaobai with a finger and walked beside Jiang Xiaobai.

He had been impatient for a long time and wanted to go home immediately.

Now I can finally go home.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Xiaobai waved goodbye to Mou Qizhong, and then took his son into his car.

Li Longquan drove the father and son home.

"Why, are you impatient to wait?" Jiang Xiaobai touched his son's little head and asked with a smile.

Jiang Langlang leaned his head in his father's arms, looked up at Jiang Xiaobai and nodded honestly and said, "Well, it's been too long, I miss my mother a little."

"Little guy, I'm anxious to go back and play. It's boring to stay in the hotel. Dad promises you in the future and will take you out and go home early."

"Okay." Jiang Langlang nodded happily.
Chapter completed!