There is no need for anyone to stand in the roadshow in Pengcheng.

Because this kind of city can be said to be an economic city, its economic atmosphere is much stronger than that of the political atmosphere. The roadshow also went smoothly, but Jiang Xiaobai discovered that Wang Meng had arranged four more security guards around him.

This time, Jiang Xiaobai brought two security guards, Li Longquan and the other one.

When Jiang Xiaobai asked Wang Meng, Wang Meng said: "There is a lot of chaos here now, it's safer to have more people."

"I was stolen a few days ago." Wang Meng said.

"What?" Jiang Xiaobai widened his eyes. Wang Meng is now the general manager and person in charge of the Dangdang Changxingju Real Estate Company.

"Just not far from the company, the driver and I rushed up four or five kids, holding knives, briefcases and the like, were all snatched." Wang Meng said to Jiang Xiaobai awkwardly.

It is a bit embarrassing to say this, but in order to get Jiang Xiaobai to pay attention, he still said it.

When he was robbed, he didn't fight back, so he just asked someone to snatch the things away. There was a little money in his bag, but not too much.

Besides, what is his identity now? There is no need for porcelain to be touched by pottery.

Jiang Xiaobai also realized after listening to Wang Meng's words. The public security in Pengcheng was indeed a bit worrying at this time.

From a small fishing village to a special zone, I don’t know how many people have flocked in in just over ten years.

It is said that Pengcheng is full of gold, as long as you come here, you can just pick up money.

Many people came to Pengcheng without thinking. As for the money-making plan, they had no plans at all, they just came to pick up money.

He came all the way from his hometown, and then smuggled from Yangcheng, hiding in the city villages in Pengcheng, and leaving no way out for himself.

When you find that you can't live and this Pengcheng is not what you think of, you can naturally imagine what you will do.

It is normal to take risks. Pengcheng has developed very rapidly in the past ten years, but there are countless people with all kinds of ghosts, gods and snakes, including robbery, theft, and fraud.

"Longquan, go back and draw a group of people to train, and then send them over. We must ensure the safety of Changxingju Real Estate Company's employees." Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Li Longquan and explained.

"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Jiang." Li Longquan nodded.

On the way back on the night of the roadshow, Jiang Xiaobai patted Wang Meng's arm and told Wang Meng: "You must pay attention to safety here.

If you encounter robbery or something, money doesn’t matter, but you must ensure your own safety. If something happens to you, it will be the biggest loss for our company.

It doesn’t matter what else, let alone I can’t explain to Beibei.”

Beibei is Li Laosan's daughter, Li Beibei.

"Brother Xiaobai, don't worry, it's not the time when you were in the past. Now you have a wife, a child, and a whole family, so why are you impulsive?" Wang Meng nodded.

After Jiang Xiaobai returned to the hotel, he found someone waiting for him in the lobby.

"Mr. Wang, why is this here?" Jiang Xiaobai quickly walked over.

"Mr. Jiang, I can't speak even when I saw you surrounded by so many securities companies, but to be honest, Mr. Jiang, I'm very envious.

Thinking back to the time when we were Wanke on the market..." Wang Shi said, shaking his head with a wry smile.

It’s incomparable. Jiang Xiaobai only had three roadshows, and so many securities companies were surrounding him.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Wang looking for me?" Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Shi exchanged a few greetings and asked.

Look at the fact that it is already past nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, it is said that it is early or not, and it is not too late.

If it were Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Meng, it would be too late. It would be fine if the two of them went out to take another sip.

But compared to Wang Shi, the relationship between the two was not yet close to a certain extent. It was past nine o'clock in the evening, so it was a bit inappropriate to come to the hotel to block people.

"That's right, Mr. Jiang..." Wang Shi was preparing to say something, but he didn't know where to start. Finally, he just said: "How about this, Mr. Jiang, let's find a place to sit for a while. I want to ask some questions."

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay, there is a teahouse here, let's sit there."

"Mr. Jiang, do you know about Haier's company?" Wang Shi asked directly after sitting down.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "I heard that there is a very interesting company in the island city of Shandong Province. The company's head seems to be surnamed Zhang.

I have never been in contact with it, but our company's Huaqing Electrical Appliances should have been in contact with it."

Huaqing Electric Appliances is now mainly built in South China and East China, and the island city is in East China. Although Huaqing Electric Appliances is not very powerful in Shandong Province, it has contacts.

But Jiang Xiaobai heard that Haier was not from Huaqing Electrical Appliances, and the Haier brothers were famous in their previous lives.

Of course, there is no need to tell Wang Shi about this kind of thing.

Wang Shi nodded, Jiang Xiaobai's words were not at all logical errors.

“Last year, I made a special trip to Haier in the island city to visit. To be honest, I felt it very touched.

As soon as I walked into their factory, I felt like I had become a part on the assembly line. This feeling made people feel a little scary... I chatted with Mr. Haier and Mr. Zhang and said it was half an hour. When I left the door, it was not bad for a minute or a second..."

Wang Shi said, Jiang Xiaobai didn't interrupt him, but kept listening to him.

Haier's affairs are definitely not the focus, because in his memory, Wanke and Haier have nothing to do with him in future generations.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai’s later generations only read some news from some news, and it is not certain that it is true.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that he seems to be particularly obsessed with Matsushita Nosuke's management philosophy, and the slogans he put forward are also very interesting. We must change from the past to the number of winning by quantity to the quality of winning by quality," Jiang Xiaobai echoed.

"Yes." Wang Shi nodded: "Haier has introduced many management models from Songxia and Fengtian Company. Some time ago, he proposed a management term of daily refreshing and high, which is particularly interesting..."

"Some time ago, Mr. Zhang of Haier published a poem. Haier is Hai, and he wrote it very well..." Wang Shi continued.

Jiang Xiaobai has really seen this poem, and it was seen on the Internet in later generations.

Of course, Mr. Zhang is still a bit skillful. Although he can't tell anything from his name, he looks like a limerick.
Chapter completed!