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Chapter 1723 Nightingale Festival

Gao Jianye, chairman of Sunshine Real Estate, has rarely directly involved in the development status of the company in the past two years.

Weiyun Group is the leader in the domestic real estate industry and the contractor of Sunshine Real Estate. It also sends supervisors, engineers, and material inspectors to intern and train every year. Such honor makes peers envious of their eyes blue and green.

The twelve years of development have enabled this small real estate company founded in Hanzhou, grown in Xichuan, and famous in the field of aid construction to become one of the few medium-sized construction companies with top qualifications in the field of domestic university construction. As of this month, there have been 1,500 aid construction institutions built or supervised by Sunshine Real Estate. Although the funds for aid construction did not come from him, if he needs to participate in the awards of those methods in person every year, Gao Jianye may not be idle from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

But time is unforgiving...

Standing on the roof of the newly completed Hongguang Middle School teaching building, Gao Xiaoming saw his father looking at the distant mountains, but his face was a little bad under the cold wind. He couldn't help but walk over and complained, "Dad! Your body is not yet ready, so you should rest more and worry less. Why do you have to run here? It's rainy days this time, so don't freeze it..."

Pointing to the northwest direction, Gao Jianye sighed. "Xiaoming, do you know that the primary school over there is the first project your father has built in Xichuan?"

"I know, I know, for a few cars of unqualified cement, you almost sold my uncle's arm. My mother has been blaming this for many years, and even with my sister and I have not had a safe life at home for several years..."

"They paid money and gave profits. If they dared to cut corners and use inferior materials as good ones, they wouldn't be human. Your uncle is just a soft-hearted person and can't listen to other people's begging. Otherwise, the five cars of cement would not end up in the county government. Secretary Li was almost dismissed from his post. In fact, Secretary Li was just transferred at that time, so how could he know the activities of the small cement factories below? Fortunately, your uncle Xie is not only a sensible person, but also has many friends and a big face. Otherwise, your father might have been locked up in and squatting for ten or eight days back then..."

Speaking of the incident back then, Gao Xiaoming knew that his father could not explain clearly for less than half an hour and could not finish it, so when he mentioned "Uncle Xie", he decisively changed the topic. "Dad, today is the day when Sunshine Real Estate's 1,500 aid school in Xichuan was completed and accepted. Why didn't Uncle Xie come yet? I remember that last time you took me to dinner, Uncle Xie patted his chest and said he would come..."

"I've agreed, but the problem is that your Uncle Xie's air tourism company has become a joint organization of the Nightingale Festival? And sixty heavy helicopters have also come to participate. I don't know what your Uncle Fu thinks. In short, your Uncle Xie must be a headache. More than two thousand foreign guests rushed over, and it was a mess..."

Gao Jianye was also wondering. Xie Yunpeng has established this air tourism company in Xichuan for five or six years. Thirty helicopters of about ten to thirty seats were first entered. Although the fees were low, I hope to create the first benchmark project for air tourism in Xichuan. But the problem is that where can so many tourists take helicopters in Xichuan? In the first year, I lost tens of millions of yuan in oil and income alone, but helicopters are still increasing every year. This time, sixty heavy helicopters came, and the aprons of the air tourism company were not enough. Even if such celebrations were the elements of helicopter manufacturers to promote, the problem was that even if Xie Yunpeng coordinated in the center, the event was a bit hastily!

"Oh, Dad! What is Uncle Xie's identity and value? Didn't his friends say that at the dinner table that day, Uncle Xie is now a mogul who doesn't know how to spend money. Even if a hundred helicopters don't land every day, he can still afford it. This is called a top player, just like Uncle Fu's, and he can no longer guess with the eyes and thinking of ordinary people..."

"Nonsense! Your Uncle Xie and Uncle Fu are both serious people. What is a top player? At the dinner table that day, your Uncle Xie's childhood friend was joking. You were so fascinated by just having a meal with someone. I tell you, your father has worked with them and has done business. Back then, he didn't fight or deal with your Uncle Fu..."

Gao Xiaoming still had some impression of how the best car in his family was smashed back then. He knew that the topic was endless and quickly changed the topic and asked Xie Yunpeng if he could still participate in the completion ribbon-cutting event here as scheduled?

Gao Jianye looked at the time. It was more than half an hour left before the completion of the ribbon-cutting event. The venue below the teaching building had been almost arranged. Even if he was rushing over by helicopter now, he might not be able to arrive in time. However, he still took out his cell phone and dialed Xie Yunpeng's phone number and asked if he could participate in the event here as scheduled?

"Old Gao, I really can't get rid of it. What do you think Fu Zhengyi is doing? He quietly pulled this International Nurses' Day. Four helicopter manufacturers also brought sixty heavy helicopters. You said this was a big mess. A large group of old ladies and the old man insisted on going to heaven to see the great rivers and mountains of Xichuan and the world cultural heritage Dujiangyan. I can't get through today. I am accompanying the directors of the International Nurses Council in the sky!"

Xie Yunpeng was full of fire, but Gao Jianye imagined the beautiful scenery of the entire Xichuan from the sky, and couldn't help but feel leisurely. "God is so good, the beautiful scenery of Xichuan is unobstructed, and the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland need to be remembered..."

"It's all right, you can see it all. You don't know how headaches I have. More than 60 countries, more than 40 languages, and the entire Xichuan translation has been concentrated on me, but I can't find anyone who speaks Hausa, Sinhala, and Swahili. At least the bulls know what you are doing when playing the piano. I'm good here. No matter what I say, people just don't understand! I don't know what the officials of the International Nurses Council are doing. I'm just here to make trouble! I'm so angry that the more I talk, I'll settle the score with that guy Fu Zhengyi..."

Anyway, as long as the translator is silent in the helicopter, no one can understand his Beijing-style speech. Xie Yunpeng ended the call with Gao Jianye, but dialed Fu Zhengyi's number...
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