"Mr. Jiang, welcome to visit..."

Holding Song Xin's boneless slender jade hand, listening to Song Xin's warm voice in his ears, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and shook his head.

"Xin'er, you!"

"What Xin'er, Mr. Jiang is careful about the influence of his words. Those who don't know what an inappropriate relationship between us." Song Xin whispered in Jiang Xiaobai's ear.

Today is December 26, 1991. After yesterday's work, Jiang Xiaobai brought Cao Hongwu. After the end of this place, Jiang Xiaobai was ready to implement Cao Hongwu's plan.

So I came to Jiahe Beverage Factory early this morning for inspection.

Cao Hongwu and the people from Jiahe Beverage Factory walked in front, Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin hung behind everyone and whispered.

"What an injustice relationship? If there is one, I will admit it. There is nothing. If this is on my head, I will feel comfortable." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Does Mr. Jiang want it to be related?" Song Xin came over and whispered.

"Okay, so many people are watching." Jiang Xiaobai began to retreat again.

This has always been the case with the two.

"Is this considered a condolence from the New Year? Or is there something wrong, and I even brought Cao Hongwu here?" Song Xin asked.

"For me, it was a condolence from the past New Year, but for Cao Hongwu, it was still something." Jiang Xiaobai had nothing to hide from Song Xin.

Like Song Xin, Wang Chao, Wang Meng and others, Jiang Xiaobai can trust them and there is nothing to hide from them.

"I guess so, you have been out this year. You have been out for a lot of time. I'll guess there's something wrong with it." Song Xin said.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say much, trust was trust, but Jiang Xiaobai trusted Song Xin, which does not mean that he also trusted the people Song Xin trusted.

"By the way, where have you been going to the next place?" Song Xin asked.

"The next one is to Jinling, and the last one is to go to Jiang Xiaobai Clothing Factory." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"When I went to Jinling, I also went there together, there was something going on." Song Xin said.

"Okay, there's no problem." Jiang Xiaobai agreed without thinking.

In the conference room, everyone looked at Jiang Xiaobai on the stage and waited for Jiang Xiaobai to speak.

"Hello everyone, I'm here this time. The main reason is that the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Come and see you.

I've been busy outside this year. Although our factory is in Longcheng, I have less time to come.

In addition, this year, the company is not planning to hold an annual meeting due to some things…”

Jiang Xiaobai said it very simple and simple, and it is all plain language that everyone can understand.

Because the site is not only the company's senior management, but also many workshop workers.

"So come to express my condolences to everyone in advance, but I know that everyone pays more attention to practical things. If I come, I can't come empty-handed."

There were bursts of joy and joyful laughter in the conference room.

"Of course, it's impossible to bring things. I can't get so many people, but I can tell you that although the annual meeting is not held, you can still give bonuses within your factory."

"Baopao." There was warm applause in the conference room. For the senior management, the leader was welcome to come.

However, for ordinary workers in the factory, the leader needs to prepare for inspection when he comes, so for the workers, there is no benefit except for tedious work and overtime work.

They are unwelcome and do not want to lead them.

Of course, leaders like Jiang Xiaobai are considered good. They have prestige and are not artificial in the factory workers group, and they also don’t like to greet them.

But it would be great if you give a bonus.

After the meeting in the conference room, Jiang Xiaobai went to the workshop and waited for inspection, and then Song Xin took over the account book in the factory.

In the inner room, Cao Hongwu, Liu Xiaomei and others checked the accounts, while Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin were chatting in the outer room.

Zhao Xiaojin interjected from time to time.

"It will be a while since the family building has been renovated. I plan to move my home tomorrow." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Then, Mr. Jiang, we will be neighbors in the future. I will be downstairs of your house." Song Xin said with a smile, then turned to look at Zhao Xiaojin and asked, "Oh, Xiaojin, when will you move? I remember you chose the opposite side of my house, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai and his team are all the kings of the building in the smallest, and are reserved specifically for the company's senior management and leaders. The location, area and orientation are the best.

Although Zhao Xiaojin is not a senior executive of the company, as Jiang Xiaobai's secretary and a cute little girl, who can not give face?

"Then I'll move tomorrow." Zhao Xiaojin said.

On that day, Cao Hongwu, Liu Xiaomei and others lived in Jiahe Beverage Factory, even though this time the focus was not on Jiahe Beverage Factory.

But at least you have to do something in the same way, otherwise it will be easy to alert the enemy.

The next day, Zhao Xinyi took a leave, but Jiang Langlang did not go to school, so he had to move with him and pack up his own things.

Actually, what can Jiang Langlang do to deal with it? But if the child wants to participate, Jiang Xiaobai agreed.

Except for clothes and some valuable things at home, Zhao Xinyi and Jiang Xiaobai packed them up by themselves, and Li Longquan and other security personnel helped the other things.

At this time, although there were two moving companies in Longcheng, they were not very formal.

A small truck and two cars moved everything from the house at once.

Some furniture, appliances, etc. are included in the new house, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't move it.

The convoy stopped in front of the family building. It didn't take over the property company for a long time, but at least from the entrance of the community, it had changed apart.

It turned out that the iron gate was replaced by an aluminum alloy telescopic door and an electrically controlled lifting rod.

An isolated guardrail was also installed in the middle, which directly distinguished the pedestrian and driving lanes. When designing this community, driving issues were considered. There is an underground garage in the community.

Of course, the ratio of community residents to parking spaces is definitely not as high as that of later generations, and is basically ten to one.

That is to say, ten residents have one parking space, unlike later generations that can reach one to one, or one to three.

But in the first stage, this proportion is already very high. One hundred people, one thousand people have a car.

The 10-to-one ratio is perfectly enough.

The guard room at the door has also been repainted, and at least the entire entrance of the community looks completely refreshed.

The convoy had just stopped and someone came out from the room outside the door.
Chapter completed!