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"Really? That's too cheap for him. My dad doesn't even have any outstanding students who come back from studying abroad to be his assistants."

Song Xin, who was observing Zhao Xinyi's reaction, saw that Zhao Xinyi didn't have any other thoughts about being Jiang Xiaobai's assistant, and she was just taken aback.

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

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

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

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

"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 blushed a little, obviously not used to being called sister-in-law.

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

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

More and more people knew that Jiang Xiaobai was going to get married, although Jiang Xiaobai didn't take the initiative to publicize it.

However, those agents still knew about it one by one. Jiang Xiaobai told Liu Fei, the agent of Longcheng, about the marriage.

This was the last time because of time, Liu Fei was stuck at Longcheng Railway Station. Jiang Xiaobai didn't want the agent to feel that he was putting on airs, so he just said it.

Of course, Liu Fei definitely didn't say this. Liu Fei wanted to keep this news to himself.

How can I tell others the news, the news was spread by other delivery personnel in the factory.

Where does the delivery master of the cannery go to an agent, not to treat him with delicious food and drink.

So some news inevitably leaked out.

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

In fact, according to Jiang Xiaobai's idea, according to the customs of later generations, to get married, it must call friends, notify everyone who can be notified, and then hold a wedding in a splendid manner,

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

If you have to greet three or five colleagues in the unit for a meal and give out two wedding candies, you are considered married.

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

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

However, it is limited to those who have relations with Jianhua Village. As for the former college classmates of the Normal University, Jiang Xiaobai is not going to notify.

Everyone is far away from each other, and it is too difficult to come here once.

Only because of work, I accidentally get together, will I find out, hey, it turns out that you are married and your children are so old.

This is the normal state at this time, with inconvenient transportation and inconvenient communication.

"Hey, Xiaobai, when will you come back? There's only half a month left," Zhao Xinyi said on the phone, whimpering, acting like a baby with Jiang Xiaobai.

"I know, I know, isn't this busy in the factory? The garment 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 take a stroll with you, when the time comes, we will go to the south to see the red flowers in the river, to the northwest to see the lonely smoke in the desert, to go to the grasslands to ride horses, and we will take a walk through the great rivers and mountains of the motherland..."

As Jiang Xiaobai said, Zhao Xinyi was fascinated immediately, and the two held hands and walked by the side of their beloved, across the north and south of the motherland.

That scene, thinking about it, feels romantic and makes people breathless.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Dragon City." Zhao Xinyi hung up the phone, and it took a long time to recover.

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

Han Lin sat on the sofa, saw her daughter come out, and asked with a smile, "When did Xiaobai come back?"

Zhao Xinyi called Jiang Xiaobai just now because Han Lin 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, seeing the unconcealable joy on her daughter's face, she thought it was Jiang Xiaobai who was coming back.

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

"That's great. When you look in the mirror by yourself, you're almost happy. I really don't understand what kind of ecstasy drug Jiang Xiaobai gave you to make you so happy even if you didn't come back."

Han Lin said speechlessly, Jiang Xiaobai and others are not coming back, why are you so excited.

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

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

"I didn't say anything, I just said that we're married, and we'll go out for a walk when we have time."

Zhao Xinyi said.

"If he has the time, he is probably fooling you." As expected of someone who has been there, Han Lin knows what a lie is.

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

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

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

The meeting of the Sports Bureau to determine clothing, drinks, etc. was in late May, and it has not been long now, so there is a lot of preparation work.

Not only the clothes to be prepared, but also the problems encountered in preparing for the opening of various stores.

Jiang Xiaobai had to decide and arrange many things in person, 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 give it a push and sleep in?"

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

When Song Xin said this, Jiang Xiaobai remembered that Zhang Baoguo's processing factory opened, and he came here in person to invite him to participate.

I did promise myself that it would be really bad not to go.

"Hey, I've been so busy this day," Jiang Xiaobai said with a sigh. He has realized that every successful person really does not succeed casually.

I don't know how much more than others just because of the hard work I put in every day.

"However, the opening time is set at 10:00, and 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 has truly experienced Jiang Xiaobai's hard work.

"Really? That's great. It's pretty good at 9:30." Jiang Xiaobai became excited again, and he was quite satisfied at 9:30.