Success starts with the richest man

Chapter 95 Returning to Nanjiang
The little girl was stunned when she heard the question, the confident smile on her face disappeared, and she thought about it quickly.

Sitting on the other side of her, Li Binger also heard Wang Jiangbei's question, and couldn't help but look up at Wang Jiangbei, she also didn't understand.

And Xiaoyun's inner brain storm had already started, and after thinking for a few minutes, he became anxious, but he didn't think of anything.

Xiaoyun tilted his head, "Dad, can I ask for foreign aid?"

Wang Jiangbei smiled, "Of course."

The little girl tugged at her mother next to her, "Mom."

Li Bing'er could only smile helplessly when she saw her daughter's pitiful look. She didn't know the answer either.

After thinking about it, she choked out a sentence to her daughter: "What if the gun is 100 meters long?"

She felt that this answer was outrageous, so she turned to look at Wang Jiangbei, who smiled.

"..."

Xiaoyun felt that the answer given by her mother was outrageous, so she resolutely gave up asking her mother for help, took her mobile phone, and called Miss **.

Jiang Xiyao had already returned to her hometown 5 days before the Spring Festival. She was driving a car worth a few million dollars, and her annual salary was several million.

Although Uncle Dadong was responsible for this, her academic qualifications are quite impressive, and many matchmakers went to her home to inquire about news.

The current Jiang Xiyao can be said to be in high spirits, she was never so frightened when she went abroad to study.

Jiang Xiyao, who was sitting slumped on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone to grab red envelopes, saw her best friend Li Binger calling, and immediately connected, regardless of the red envelopes.

"Hey, Bing'er..."

"**sister!"

Xiaoyun's voice came from the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiyao immediately changed her words, "It's Xiaoyun, what's the matter?"

"Sister, my father and I are playing brain teasers. The distance between the wolf and the hunter is 200 meters, but the effective range of the gun is only 100 meters. How did the hunter kill the wolf in the end?" Xiaoyun directly asked the question, and then Muttering: "My mother said, what if the gun is 100 meters long? It sounds unreliable."

Li Bing'er also smiled when she heard her daughter's words.

Wang Jiangbei was wondering how Jiang Xiyao thought of asking Xiaoyun to call her Miss Miss?Xiaoyun is Li Binger's daughter, and she is Li Binger's best friend. If someone's daughter calls her sister, isn't that just a generation lower?What do you think?

"Hmm..." Jiang Xiyao on the other end of the phone pondered for a while when he heard the question. The effective range of the gun is 100 meters. How could it hit a wolf 200 meters away? Can't the hunter get closer to 100 meters?Or is it that wolves can't get closer than 100 meters?
But she thought about Li Binger's answer, thought for a while and said: "It should be impossible for the gun to be 100 meters long, and it should be impossible for the wolf's head to be 100 meters long. Let's think about it elsewhere. What if the gun and the wolf's head are 50 meters long each?" ?”

Even more mysterious than Li Binger's answer, Xiao Yun was stunned on the spot, she was on the speakerphone, Wang Jiangbei and Li Binger naturally heard Jiang Xiyao's words.

Li Binger couldn't help laughing happily, and Wang Jiangbei couldn't help laughing softly, is Jiang Xiyao so brainy?
In the middle of the night, Wang Jiangbei was left to sleep at Li Bing'er's house, but they did not share a big bed, and Xiaoyun was not so unreasonable.

……

When he woke up in the morning, he saw Xiao Yun squatting beside his bed, looking at him.

Wang Jiangbei got up from the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyun said, "Dad, get up and have breakfast."

"Yeah." Wang Jiangbei walked to the living room, Xiaoyun pulled him to the dining table, and Li Binger just came out of the kitchen and put breakfast on the table.

"Millet porridge, you can eat it."

"Thank you." It was not the first time for Wang Jiangbei to eat at her house, but this time without Jiang Xiyao as a middleman, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, he could only pretend that nothing happened and everything was as usual.

Li Binger sat down, "You're welcome."

Xiao Yun dangled her two little feet happily while drinking porridge. Mom and Dad were at home, there were no outsiders, just their family of three, it would be great if they could always be like this.

……

At noon, Wang Jiangbei still went back. Things to go back to Nanjiang Gechang had slowed down. He set off again on the third day of the Lunar New Year. Luo Zipei was detained at home by his father, as was the little fat man. It was difficult for his friends to go out. The first day of junior high school was spent playing games.

At noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I flew to the imperial capital, visited my grandma, and went back to Wang's house to visit again. I flew to Nanjiang the next morning.

……

The house is still there, and it has not been sold. It is empty, with only basic furniture, but someone cleans it frequently, so there is no dust accumulation in the house.

Lin Hu, Lin Bao, and the others went home for the New Year. Uncle Lin replaced two younger brothers to follow him and protect him. The car also arrived at Nanjiang. Wang Jiangbei sat in the car and wandered around Nanjiang, having nothing to do. The streets he was familiar with at the beginning did not change much.

The car stopped at the intersection of traffic lights. While waiting for the green light, a passing grandmother fell down. There were quite a few people passing by, but half of them chose to ignore it and left directly.

Xiao Ban chose to wait and see, and did not leave immediately.

"Huh?" Wang Jiangbei saw the situation in front and said nothing. However, after a while, no one helped the old woman. Seeing that the light was about to turn green, he was about to open the car door and walk out.

"Little boss, it's still me..." The bodyguard in the passenger seat wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, a young man enthusiastically went up to help the old woman.

Seeing this, Wang Jiangbei didn't leave, and closed the car door. When the green light came, something was wrong.

After being helped up, the old lady didn't intend to cross the road, but grabbed the young man's hand instead.

Wang Jiangbei raised his eyebrows. Those who ignored and waited and watched, did the thing they were most worried about happen?
Cars in the driveway next to them kept passing by, and they were the only car that was standing still. Horns and horns kept coming from behind. Of course, it was not the horn of the car behind Wang Jiangbei. The Maybach Zeppelin stopped the car behind. car, but I don’t know about the cars behind me. I only know that the cars next to me have left, but they are still parked where they are.

The bodyguards driving were also a little helpless. At the intersection of traffic lights, their car was on the straight road, but was stopped by the old woman and the young man.

Wang Jiangbei said to the co-pilot's bodyguard: "Go down and tell me, we have a driving recorder to testify."

"Yeah." The bodyguard nodded and got out of the car nervously.

Wang Jiangbei sat in the car without moving.

The bodyguard went down and talked for a while before the old woman left angrily. The young man thanked her again and again, and then left.

At the red light again, the car couldn't move, so we could only continue to wait for the green light.

……

At night, Wang Jiangbei was walking in the downtown area. It was already the third day of the Lunar New Year. Many people had returned to work, and the vitality in the city had returned, so the night market became lively at night.

Two bodyguards in suits followed nervously, looking around.

The big boss had explained before they came out that the little boss might be in danger at any time.

(End of this chapter)