Starting from Nanyue City and going to Pengcheng, it only takes more than 100 kilometers. In two hours, it has already entered the territory of Pengcheng. The annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company is tomorrow. A senior management party was arranged tonight. Jiang Xiaobai took the opportunity to strengthen his relationship with the senior management of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Being a boss in China is different from being abroad.

, it is not a cold relationship between superiors and subordinates, but more importantly, it is more important to pay attention to some emotions.

Even if there are not many, there must be some.

At the dinner party, Jiang Xiaobai did not talk about work, but talked about the annual meeting of Libao. He was so fucking and asked Wang Meng that the annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company tomorrow would be the same.

Wang Meng was a little embarrassed. Not to mention, he really arranged this way. He was not an interesting person. His past experience determined that he could not be interesting.

There are no artistic cells.

But after Jiang Xiaobai said this, Wang Meng would definitely not make such arrangements, and immediately said that he had arranged someone to perform a show.

"I think it's better for you to go there yourself. I remember when we were in the line-up as educated youth, didn't you sing any songs?" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

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

Wang Meng's face suddenly turned red and he quickly denied: "Dr. Jiang, what were you talking about? Where? I have forgotten what happened many years ago."

The other senior executives on the dining table looked over with interest. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang, who is usually serious and careless, still likes to sing love songs. Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about Wang Meng's wink at all, but said seriously: "How could you forget it? The song covered by Teresa Teng, the moon represents my heart. It turned out that it was a mediocre sound and you didn't allow it to sing, you had to sing secretly. Now there is no such statement. Let go, let it go completely. Why are you shy? This annual meeting, everyone should be happier, put down their airs and have fun. That's it, you will be on stage tomorrow.

Sing a song for everyone.”

Jiang Xiaobai made the decision on the spot, then turned to look at several executives and asked, "Who are you responsible for tomorrow's annual meeting?"

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

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and signaled the other party to sit down: "In this way, you will add this program to the annual meeting tomorrow. Isn't it a problem?"

"There is no problem at all." The vice president said with a smile. Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in joking, so the vice presidents of course were happy to make a fuss.

Wang Meng looked black: "Dr. Jiang, I didn't agree to this. Besides, I haven't rehearsed it. Is it appropriate to go up and sing it directly?"

"It's suitable, especially suitable. Let everyone appreciate your singing voice, hahaha..."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious, and the distant barrier between several vice presidents and Jiang Xiaobai was completely gone.

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

Li Beibei has not yet rested and is waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to come.

"Brother Xiaobai,"

"Babe, haven't had a rest yet?"

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"Hahaha, okay." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded. When Li Beibei was shouting, "When Jiang Xiaobai faced Li Beibei, he always felt like he was looking at his niece."

If it weren't for being with Wang Meng, it would be better to continue calling Uncle Xiaobai. Now it's probably still Uncle Xiaobai, and Uncle Xiaobai is calling him.

Changxingju is headquartered in Pengcheng. It has settled in Pengcheng many years ago and has developed various projects in Pengcheng. Of course, the person in charge, Wang Meng, lives in his home, will not be small.

It is also a villa area, even bigger than Jiang Xiaobai's villa in the Magic City. After the three of them sat down in the restaurant, they started chatting casually. Without outsiders, they felt more comfortable to chat. Jiang Xiaobai asked about Li Lao San's physical condition. Li Beibei looked a little sad. Jiang Xiaobai immediately understood that this old man is old, even if he is rich, Japanese

No matter how well a child lives, his body will age day by day.

The next morning, Zhang Tingting and Li Longquan came to Wang Meng's house and gave Jiang Xiaobai the clothes he passed on today. Jiang Xiaobai was attending the annual annual meeting of Changxingju Real Estate Company. Changxingju Real Estate Company also invited some media to participate. If Jiang Xiaobai was wearing something inappropriate, it might be extended to what the meaning was.

Woolen cloth.

It turned out that Zhao Xiaojin didn't pay much attention to this aspect. After all, Zhao Xiaojin was just a wild person, and she didn't understand what clothes were like.

Basically, Jiang Xiaobai wears whatever she likes. Except for attending some specific important meetings, she will prepare formal clothes for Jiang Xiaobai, and the others are basically casual. But Zhang Tingting is different. She is very sensitive to this aspect and thinks that if Jiang Xiaobai doesn't pay enough attention to the clothes, it may make the employees of Changxingju Real Estate Company below feel that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't value Changxingju Real Estate Company.

What about sight.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai came to Pengcheng and Changxingju Real Estate Company for a short time. He met the employees of Changxingju Real Estate Company for a short time, so the meeting would be more formal.

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

Jiang Xiaobai is basically a kind person. Zhang Tingting has prepared her clothes, but he will not refuse.

After changing the clothes, the convoy 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 landscape outside the car window and couldn't help but sigh, saying that the MoCity has been developing rapidly over the years, and it looks like a day. In fact, the development of Pengcheng is fast.

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

Looking at Pengcheng for ten years, looking at the magic city for a hundred years, looking at the capital for a thousand years, looking at the capital for a thousand years, looking at Xi'an for a three thousand years, and looking at the Three Jin dynasties for a five thousand years.
Chapter completed!