"Really or not? That's too cheap for him. A top student who returned from studying abroad will be his assistant. My dad doesn't even have one."

Song Xin, who was observing Zhao Xinyi's reaction, was stunned when she saw that Zhao Xinyi had no other thoughts about being Jiang Xiaobai's assistant.

Originally, in his expectation, Zhao Xinyi might be angry, pretend to be indifferent, or ignore him.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Xinyi really didn't express anything at all.

Song Xin looked at Zhao Xinyi, who was still smiling, and sighed secretly in her heart.

I am indeed not as good as Zhao Xinyi. When she was in school, Zhao Xinyi generously took her with her every time she came into contact with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xinyi, congratulations," Song Xin said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law." Li Xiaoliu watched Zhao Xinyi and Song Xin come out and took two steps forward to greet them.

"Xiao Liu," Zhao Xinyi's face was slightly red, and she was obviously not used to the title of sister-in-law.

Song Xin stayed in Longcheng for two days and then went back with Li Xiaoliu.

Time passed day by day, as Jiang Xiaobai’s wedding day approached.

More and more people know that Jiang Xiaobai is getting married, although Jiang Xiaobai has not actively publicized it.

However, all the agents knew about it one by one. Jiang Xiaobai told Longcheng's agent Liu Fei about the marriage.

This was the last time because of time constraints, Liu Fei was stuck at the Longcheng Railway Station. Jiang Xiaobai didn't want the agent to think that he was being arrogant, so he said something.

Of course, Liu Fei definitely didn't say this. Liu Fei wanted to hide the news.

How could he tell others the news? This news was spread by other delivery personnel in the factory.

The delivery man from the cannery goes to any agent, and he doesn't treat him with delicious food and drinks.

So some news inevitably leaked out.

But if it was leaked, it would be leaked. Jiang Xiaobai didn't care, it wasn't a big deal.

In fact, if you want to get married according to Jiang Xiaobai's ideas and the customs of later generations, you must call your friends, notify everyone who can be informed, and then have a grand wedding.

After all, there is no shortage of money, but at this time, people hold weddings in a low-key manner.

If you have to invite three or five colleagues in your work unit to have a meal and give out two wedding candies, you are considered married.

Some are more lively, that is, a few real relatives come to have a meal.

So Jiang Xiaobai also planned to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that someone would know about it.

However, it was limited to people related to Jianhua Village. As for his former classmates from the Normal University, Jiang Xiaobai was not prepared to notify them.

We are all so far away from each other, so it is really difficult to come together.

Only when we get together by chance because of work, will we find out, hey, it turns out that you are married and your children are so old.

This is the normal situation at this time, transportation and communication are inconvenient.

"Hey, Xiaobai, when are you coming back? There's only half a month left," Zhao Xinyi hummed on the phone, acting coquettishly with Jiang Xiaobai.

"I know, I know, isn't this a busy job in the factory? The clothing factory wants to sponsor the clothing for the Olympic Games in August this year, so I can't leave. When I go back and finish the wedding,

I will accompany you for a walk. Then we will go to the south to see the red flowers in the rivers, to the northwest to see the lonely smoke in the desert, to the grasslands to gallop horses, and to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland..."

As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, Zhao Xinyi was immediately fascinated. The two held hands and walked across the country, walking hand in hand with their beloved.

That scene, just thinking about it, is so romantic that it makes you breathless.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Longcheng." Zhao Xinyi hung up the phone and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

Zhao Xinyi calmed down, her face was still red, and she opened the door and went out.

Han Lin was sitting on the sofa and saw her daughter coming out. She asked with a smile: "When did Xiaobai come back?"

Zhao Xinyi called Jiang Xiaobai just now because it was Han Lin who urged her to ask.

"Ah, no, we have to wait." Zhao Xinyi shook her head.

"Ah, then why are you so happy?" Han Lin was stunned. Looking at the unconcealed joy on her daughter's face, she thought Jiang Xiaobai was coming back.

"Ah, is there? No?" Zhao Xinyi touched her face and said, was she so obvious?

"That's great. Look at yourself in the mirror and you will feel happy. I really don't understand what kind of ecstasy drug Jiang Xiaobai poured into you to make you so happy without even coming back."

Han Lin said speechlessly, "Jiang Xiaobai doesn't even come back, how excited are you?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhao Xinyi leaned towards Han Lin and said reluctantly, shaking Zhao Xinyi's hand.

"What did he say? Are you so happy?" Han Lin asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that we are married and we can go out for a walk if we have time."

Zhao Xinyi said.

"If he has time, he is probably trying to trick you." Han Lin is indeed someone who has been through this before, and she knows what lies are when she hears them.

"He said it himself." Zhao Xinyi said, he still believed Jiang Xiaobai.

Han Lin saw her daughter like this and didn't want to say anything. People in love are simple-minded.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai went to the clothing factory.

The Sports Bureau has decided that the meeting on clothing, drinks, etc. will be in late May. There is not much time left now, so there is a lot of preparation work.

It’s not just the clothes that need to be prepared, but also the various problems encountered when preparing to open stores.

Many things had to be decided and arranged by Jiang Xiaobai himself, so he couldn't leave for the time being.

After a busy day at the garment factory, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Xin on the way back and asked, "What work do you have tomorrow morning? Can you push it a little and have a lie-in?"

Song Xin opened the book, looked at it and said, "Not tomorrow. The processing factory in the village will open in the morning. I sent you an invitation and you agreed in person."

When Song Xin said this, Jiang Xiaobai remembered that Zhang Baoguo's processing factory opened and he personally invited himself to participate.

I have indeed promised that it would not be a good idea not to go.

"Hey, I've been so busy today," Jiang Xiaobai said with a sigh. He finally realized that no successful person succeeds casually.

I don’t know how much more hard work I put in every day than others.

"However, the opening time is set at 10 o'clock, so you can get up at 9:30." Song Xin looked at Jiang Xiaobai like this, smiled and said.

Now that she is an assistant, she can truly appreciate Jiang Xiaobai's hard work.
Chapter completed!