660 What a great talent
The economy is in a recession, the social environment suddenly becomes turbulent, and the capital of the past has lost all kinds of positive and upward hustle and almost visible development stagnation.
The scene of roads being dug and repaired in the past few years has not been seen for five or six years.
The newly built buildings are only a handful of them in three years, and most of them are unfinished buildings.
There are many campuses in the Women's University, and there are unfinished buildings on the main campus, but because someone donated a sum of money, the unfinished building was actually topped off.
Only the tycoon among the tycoons can afford the tycoons with more than four million yuan.
Moreover, it was still in this year, the current silver was the master.
The person who paid this money was Xiao Wen, a sophomore representative from the girls' college and the school's student union chairman.
Of course, this is one of her many identities, and she is also Boss Xiao.
The girls in the entire main campus are proud of Chairman Xiao.
The entire school leaders of the Women's University respected Boss Xiao.
There is no way, the four departments of the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Women and Children, the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the Ministry of Labor have all stopped issuing funds. At the same time, the alumni of the Women's University can still donate some cash at this time, and they are all in other places.
Among the millions of people in Tokyo, only Xiao Wen spent more than four million to repair the unfinished buildings or unfinished buildings in the main campus in one go.
The project progress is less than a year, but the leaders of the Nancheng District in Tokyo wished to kneel down to Xiao Wen.
How many jobs have been solved?
How many families have delayed collective suicide?
This is not Boss Xiao, this is a good man Xiao.
"Master Gao, what does your 100,000 yuan mean?"
"Oh, grandma, this is not my 100,000 yuan. This is your 100,000 yuan. When I came, I met the helper on Xiaoge Lao. He said that Xiaoge Lao wanted to make some investment and asked me to help me, bring a message, and then gave me 100,000 yuan, saying it was a meeting gift. It doesn't matter whether the cooperation will be done or not, but mainly to show my attitude."
When Gao Conghui saw Xiao Wen, he knocked a kid at that time. The old man in his forties had no pressure at all. He hit the tiles on his forehead, making Jin Feishan and Peng Yanran stunned.
Such evil animals can be born in the Gao family, and the ancestral tomb is designated as colorful smoke.
"Master Gao, I can't afford to call me 'grandma'."
"It's okay if you don't shout it. Chairman Wang has recreated me. I, Gao Conghui, can never die in Hunan, are all cultivated by the Chairman. In my heart, the Chairman is even closer than my father, that's my grandfather!"
“…”
"The chairman is grandpa, you...are you grandma?"
“…”
Jin Feishan's eyes were bulging. In the past, there were all kinds of birds when the forest was big, but now the world has changed. When the birds are big, what kind of forest is not there?
"Black-skinned girl, what a fool... she's a little bit."
"Scared, he pretended to be a hob in front of his wife and was useless."
Unlike Jin Feishan, Peng Yanran is absolutely confident in Xiao Wen now. What kind of monster has never seen in Tokyo? How could Gao Conghui be the only one missing?
As Peng Yanran guessed, Xiao Wen was completely indifferent to Gao Conghui's performance. Her brain seemed to automatically filter out all nonsense, and grabbed a point: "As for it, Xiaoge Lao and my husband are still a family. In terms of seniority, I still want to call him "Senior Brother".
Gao Conghui was still kneeling there, and he had no intention of getting up at all. He lowered his head and knew that the young woman in front of him was not easy to fool, but it didn't matter. It was not Xiao Wen who was fooling him, but everyone inside and outside who saw him coming to give gifts and kowtows.
After all, Tokyo is so big, Gao Conghui is not capable of fighting with big shots, but isn’t that a problem for the poor?
It’s 100,000 yuan, and most people can’t take it out, so they feel distressed.
But because of Wang Jiao and Xiao Wen, even if he only had one dollar in his pocket, it would be fine to sell blood to make up 99,999 yuan.
He won’t help him in time, can he not add icing on the cake?
Without a backer, he would not burn the cold stove. After finally having something to do with Wang Jiao, he would not believe it. The whole of Tokyo... No, how many wealthy families in Henan would not be moved?
If you can't beat Qian Liu, Zhang Jun, or Qian Yuanqi and Zhang Ge, you can't fight secretly?
There are three nails in the rotten ship, one for Chairman Wang. If it comes, if it becomes prosperous and the family is destroyed, it will be overturned. When it reaches the new era... let's talk about it.
The future is long.
"Then I should call you 'grandma'!"
Gao Conghui shouted, "Grandma, you don't know. I always call Mr. Qian. I call Mr. Xiao Ge, but I'm not grandpa?"
“…”
Talent, absolute talent.
This guy is actually a division commander, and the army commander is indeed a little capable when he rises up.
Now Gao Conghui is the deputy director of the retirement office of the General of the Ministry of War. The director is from the royal family and does not care about the affairs.
Eight deputy directors and seven families can’t get out of the way, but he, the eighth son, is a capable man.
Many old generals who were unable to rely on their disciples, old officials and subordinates almost couldn't even blow up the air conditioner.
If it weren't for the strange set of deep well water air conditioners that Gao Conghui found from somewhere, he would have to be so hot this summer that several veteran generals would have been there at least thirty days a month.
"If you really want to talk about cooperation and investment, it's not impossible. August 15th is Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Women's College will hold a charity party for the moon viewing, and you can get in touch at the venue first."
"Okay!"
Gao Conghui was still lying on the ground and shouted, "Please rest assured grandma, I will definitely bring the words!"
"Go."
"The grandson will leave now!"
After Gao Conghui left, Jin Feishan, who was covered in goosebumps, quickly said, "Madam, don't you feel bored with Ma? What a mischievous man, just like a lepto..."
"As long as it can be helpful, there is no need to worry about how he performs. We can do things here, just remember a little bit, it is all brought about by the influence of our husbands. Putting aside this level, will they still have such a clown-like performance?"
Xiao Wen, who had a normal expression, had the aura he had with his speech at this time, which made Jin Feishan really fascinated. No wonder he would feel more comfortable sleeping with his arms around every day.
So safe.
Peng Yanran is different from Jin Feishan. She remembered some things in this situation and said to Xiao Wen: "Madam, Qian Yuanyu is not so vulgar. Give his wife a hundred thousand yuan, right?"
"Yes, I should be giving some jewelry or something. It's probably Gao Conghui's own decision and exchanged the jewelry for cash."
"He is very brave." Peng Yanran thought about Gao Conghui's operation carefully and said, "I'm not afraid of being killed by Qian Yuanyu."
"No, Qian Yuanyu will probably appreciate him after hearing this. The 100,000 yuan should be doubled over the original gift. He doesn't need to take the initiative to promote it. As soon as others say it, Qian Yuanyu will know it. This is also an invisible flattery. After all, after all, we are still female relatives, and it is very inconvenient for Qian Yuanyu to give gifts. With Gao Conghui's interference, he is happy, and he loses some money by himself."
"It's really a scheming everywhere."
"This is Tokyo after all."
Just like Xiao Wen and Peng Yanran guessed, half an hour later, Qian Yuanqi knew that his gift had been delivered. However, after hearing the details, Qian Yuanqi was a little surprised: "100,000 yuan?"
Chapter completed!