Chapter 962： Bind

Chapter 962

After breakfast, Jiang Xiaobai pulled the suitcase and lowered his head slightly. Zhao Xinyi gently wrapped the scarf around Jiang Xiaobai’s neck.

Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand, hugged Zhao Xinyi into his arms, and then slowly lowered his head.

Zhao Xinyi knew what Jiang Xiaobai was going to do, but at this time the children were sleeping, and Jiang Xiaobai was going to travel again, so she was also a little bit reluctant.

Close his eyes slightly, then raise his head to cooperate.

After a kiss, Zhao Xinyi heard Jiang Langlang's voice behind her before she opened her eyes.

"Baba,"

Zhao Xinyi flushed and pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, giving Jiang Xiaobai a hard look.

Jiang Xiaobaiye was a little dazed. He looked up and found that Jiang Langlang was standing at the door of the room, rubbing his eyes and looking at himself.

"Mom."

"Baby, why did you get up so early?" Zhao Xinyi went over and picked up Jiang Langlang.

"Are you awake?"

"Well, what is Baba going to do?" Jiang Langlang nodded and said, Jiang Langlang will be three years old in a month or two, and he speaks clearly.

"Dad is on a business trip and will be back soon. Shall we send one to dad?"

"What's a business trip?"

"It takes several days to come back from a business trip."

"Then I don't want Baba to go, no, Baba..." Jiang Langlang didn't know if he was getting up or what was going on, so he cried when he said he was crying.

"This little thing, I don't usually see you and can't bear me, what happened today?" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head dubiously, and then took Jiang Langlang from Zhao Xinyi's arms and coaxed him for a long time.

Then he promised that Jiang Langlang would return soon. Jiang Langlang could not tell how fast it was "soon" at this time.

I just think that the word "very soon," is much faster than "I can come back in a few days."

"Uncle." Yin Xiaojun also came out of the room.

"Uncle, are you going out?" Yin Xiaojun looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Xiaojun, why are you getting up too?"

"I heard my brother's cry, and when I opened my eyes and saw that my brother was no longer in bed, I went out to look for my brother." Yin Xiaojun replied in a daze.

While speaking, Yin Xiaoyin and Jiang Xiaomei also got up, and they were all very sensitive to Jiang Langlang's crying.

I was going to sneak away. Don't disturb the children at home, let them sleep well, but they all got up unexpectedly.

The family sent Jiang Xiaobai out, and Jiang Xiaobai threw the suitcase in the trunk.

Then waved his hand, started the car and left.

Jiang Langlang waved his hands vigorously, grinning with gratitude and grieving gratitude: "Dad, you come back soon."

Jiang Xiaobai looked in the rearview mirror and looked at Jiang Langlang, who was stubborn and teary-eyed, standing on the ground without being hugged. Suddenly, there was a **** in his heart.

When the car was approaching Zhao Xiaojin's house, Zhao Xiaojin was already waiting at the door of his house, also carrying a suitcase.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai’s black crown sedan stopped.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have the boss's pretense, got out of the car and greeted enthusiastically.

"Uncles and aunts, it’s a good Chinese New Year. I’m sorry, this is a big Chinese New Year, so I have to trouble Xiaojin and I on a business trip."

Jiang Xiaobai said cheerfully, took the suitcase from Zhao Xiaojin and threw it on the back seat.

"Oh, Director Xiaobai, don’t say that. She goes to work and this is her job. With such a high salary, we are all afraid if we don’t do some work."

Mother Zhao said quickly.

Zhao Xiaojin’s father also followed up: "Yes, Director Xiaobai, if Xiaojin wants to do something wrong, you should criticize her. It is right to do some work. Don’t say anything is troublesome or troublesome."

Jiang Xiaobai exchanged a few words with the old couple, and then got into the car with Zhao Xiaojin.

"Take care of yourself and call home if you have something to do." Zhao Xiaojin's mother told her daughter from beginning to end.

But this sentence is not when talking to Jiang Xiaobai, the tone with a little politeness is different.

"Well, I know mom, let's go." Zhao Xiaojin nodded, and responded a little impatiently.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded to the old man before starting the car and leaving.

When we arrived at Huaqing Building, two people from the security department were already waiting. They took Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi’s suitcases and parked the car.

Then the group went to Jinling Hotel, where Mu Qizhong and Feng Lun had breakfast.

When    came, the two of them had no luggage, just a small bag.

"Let's go, the tickets are already booked." Jiang Xiaobai said.

With two security personnel, a group of six people came to the train station by taxi.

Zhao Xiaojin booked a sleeping car. Zhao Xiaojin and Jiang Xiaobai were in one car, while Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun were in the other car.

It took more than one day and one night to travel from Longcheng to Sichuan Province. After putting away his luggage, Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun arrived in Jiang Xiaobai’s carriage.

Discussing matters after arriving in Sichuan Province.

"At the very least, if I see the person in charge of Sichuan Airlines, it’s best to sign a contract of intent.

When Sichuan Airlines doesn’t want it, then we’ll be dumbfounded. Don’t think about air rights. The country will definitely not give us air rights. If we don’t give us air rights, then the aircraft will be just like a good thing.

And such a big guy, there is not even a place to put it. "

Jiang Xiaobai said, of course, it’s not really that there is no place to put it, but not just put it, but also need to be maintained, otherwise the machine parts will be rusted for three to five years, who do you sell it to.

I really thought that they were all filming TV series. After putting on the machine for ten or eight years, the protagonist was activated as soon as he left.

"Well, I think so too, otherwise it would be nice for us to get an airline by ourselves."

Mou Qizhong said regretfully.

"Brother Mou, don't think about this. The airlines are so easy, they are all money-losing goods." Jiang Xiaobai whispered.

Later generations will also allow private enterprises to enter the aviation field, but it is useless and it is not something that private enterprises can play.

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and continued: “If we have confirmed the plan of Sichuan Airlines, we have to hurry up to talk to the polar bears. There is also unstable right now. We have to hurry up on one policy at a time.”

"Well, it's okay, I'm familiar with it over there. I've been there many times over the years." Mou Qizhong said casually.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, this kind of business has to follow Mou Qizhong, otherwise, his eyes will be blackened. Is this really something ordinary people can do?

involves many places, of course, the most important thing is to dare to do it.

Eat a box lunch on the train at noon. Not to mention expensive, it was quite unpalatable. After the meal, Jiang Xiaobai lay on the bunk to rest.

(End of this chapter)