The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 266: He's great, right?

   Chapter 266 He's great, right?

  Since Mr. Si left the customs, people who came to Si's house with all kinds of greetings have never stopped, but except for the grandparents of the Bu family, no one can step into the door of Si's house.

  People from all walks of life could only send someone to wait near Si's house, but they didn't expect that Mr. Si was very busy, and he didn't leave the house for so many days.

   Until the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the signing ceremony of the Si's Group and the S Group and the ground breaking ceremony were officially held.

  The entire southern suburbs are covered with posters of the Si's Group and the S Group, and the emblems of the two companies are also printed on the hot air balloons floating in the air, dancing in the air with snowflakes.

After   Si Xinghe and Kevin exchanged signed contracts, they cut the ribbon together with the leaders of Beicheng and the person in charge of the Inner City Cultivation Association.

   There was continuous applause, and occasionally there were deliberately low voices of discussion.

   "As expected of the Third Young Master Si, the S group was attracted by him as soon as it entered the Huaguo."

   "I heard that this Kevin is only 23 years old, but he manages the world's leading electronics company. I heard that his methods are not ordinary, and he is almost on par with Si Sanshao."

   "I didn't hear that they had any private contact, why did they suddenly cooperate?"

   "But the groundbreaking ceremony is held in the winter of this year, what do the big guys think?"

   "I heard that the Gu family is also working on the idea of ​​the southern suburbs. Si San Shao is ringing the alarm bell for the Gu family to let the Gu family know that what he likes can only be his."

  Gu Yanan was also invited today and sent two flower baskets. Hearing the comments of the people next to him, his eyes could not help but fall on Si Xinghe again.

   A person like Sanshao Si, it is estimated that even if he was not born in the Si family, he can still make a breakthrough with his own abilities.

   "He's great, right?" A voice suddenly came from his ear.

  Gu Yan'an was startled. Before the sound appeared, he did not hear any footsteps.

   turned his head and saw a boy with glasses standing beside him. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and jeans. He was not tall. He just reached his shoulders and looked like a student.

   But isn't it cold in this weather?

   "He's great, right?" The boy asked the question just now again.

  Gu Yanan finally recovered his senses, glanced at Si Xinghe, and smiled, "Of course, the third master of the Si family, the myth of Beicheng, who can not give a thumbs up for mentioning it?"

  The boy turned his head, and the eyes behind the lens flashed a strange light, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

   He said slowly, "He is a warm-hearted and affectionate person, so there are always people who want to use this to get something out of him."

  Gu Yanan's expression was slightly stagnant, and he always felt that there was something in the words of this young man.

  Boom!

The sound of    helicopters suddenly attracted everyone's attention. At some point, 8 helicopters flew in the air, flying around the entire southern suburbs.

   A huge red banner hangs below each helicopter.

   It reads: Myth of the North City, create another miracle!

   Coincidentally, the naming of the southern suburbs project is a miracle.

   At this time, someone recognized the outline of the badge on the fuselage of the helicopter.

   "It's a dynasty!"

   "It's actually the helicopter team of the Dynasty Group!"

   "I heard that the helicopter team of the Dynasty was only dispatched by Vice President Zhou. Could it be..."

   "Let's give it a second."

   A group of men in imperial security uniforms suddenly appeared, each carrying two flower baskets, put them down and left.

   There were many flower baskets, and Gu Yanan watched the two flower baskets he had given were pushed aside, or even moved to inconspicuous corners.

   (end of this chapter)