Florist Little Boss Ch. 113

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At around 2 a.m., when many people were already immersed in their dreams, the lights in Xili City were bright so that the rescue troops would not miss any trapped people. The medical troops were also rescuing the injured in the temporary tents.

Yun Kuo stood on the cleared waste rock pile, looking at the depths of the dark ruins with a deep look in his eyes. The guard poured him a cup of hot water, "Chief, drink some water."

Yun Kuo said without turning his head, "I'm not thirsty, report the current situation."

The guard sighed silently and began to report in a serious manner, "According to the data, the permanent population of Xili City is about 13,446,857. At present, we have successfully rescued 365,711 people, and these are only peripheral personnel."

This also meant that more people were trapped inside, and they may also be crushed under the collapsed houses. The guard glanced at his boss and continued, "The municipal government building is intact, and the mayor and others should be inside."

Yun Kuo nodded, "Then let them stay in there for a few more days."

The guard who has been with him for many years knows his temper well, "Okay." For those officials hiding in the building, he could only say that he wished them good luck.

"However, the deputy mayor mobilized several people to clean up the surrounding area and rescued several people, all of whom were more or less injured." He did not mean to beg for mercy, but told the truth.

Yun Kuo waved his hand, "You can do it yourself."

The ancient church was dark, with only a white candle lit on the right seat in the front row. The dim candlelight shone on the delicate face. Tao Zi leaned back on the chair with his head raised, his eyes empty. He was trapped here and the signal was completely cut off. He didn't know how anxious his family would be. And Yun Kuo, that man had a bad temper.

At this time, the side door of the church was opened, and a man in a black robe walked in, holding a lit white candle in one hand and a bottle of mineral water and a piece of bread in the other hand, "Mr. Tao, have something to eat."

"No, Mr. Priest, save it for the children." Tao Zi shook his head and refused. Because of the earthquake, the whole city had been without electricity and water, and it was not known when rescue would be available. Now water and food must be saved. "How is Qianqian?"

The priest rarely smiled, "Her fever has subsided, and she is fine, thanks to you." He stuffed the water and bread into Tao Zi's hands, "Don't worry, God will bless us."

God... Tao Zi was a materialist. He thought that instead of praying to gods that don't exist at all, it was better to believe in himself, "I hope so."

The priest could see that he didn't believe this, and he didn't force it. He stood up and said, "Thank you for saving Qianqian."

"Rather than saying that I saved her, it's better to say that she saved me." If he hadn't met her, he might have been buried under those buildings.

The priest said profoundly, "Virtue has its reward, evil its retribution."

Father, were you a Buddhist or a religious person...

"Thank you Huanyu Group for donating 10 million Chinese yuan to the earthquake-stricken areas of Xili City"

"Thank you Tianfeng Company for donating 5 million Chinese yuan to the earthquake-stricken areas of Xili City"

"Thank you Hefeng Dairy Company for donating 1 million Chinese yuan to the earthquake-stricken areas of Xili City"

......

"Thank you Xinghuo Group for donating 10 million Chinese yuan to the earthquake-stricken areas of Xili City"

Gao Yang was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Now all major TV stations were reporting news about the Xili earthquake, and many companies have actively carried out donation activities for this. When Gao Yang saw the Xinghuo Group, he pointed at the TV and said to Qin Shaoyan, "Look, there is another donation from the Xinghuo Group, and the amount is the same as your company's donation. How much money does this company have?"

Huanyu Group was a listed company and one of the top 100 companies in the world. It was not surprising that it donated 10 million. This Xinghuo Group seemed to be unknown, and he hadn't heard of their main industry. Where did they get so much money?

He didn't know how much money he had, but he knew that the man was rich enough to rival a country, and that others couldn't spend it all in several lifetimes. "Xinghuo Group has always been doing charity work."

"But I haven't seen anything produced by this company on the market." Gao Yang couldn't figure it out. Where did the funds come from? It couldn't be obtained out of thin air.

At the beginning, there really wasn't any. They just registered a company for charity. No one expected that it would develop well later. "Who said there wasn't any? Their company makes more things, but the brand is different."

Gao Yang said with emotion, "Is that so? Every scholarship I got when I was in school came from this company. At that time, I also made up my mind that I must work hard in this company in the future to repay them." But later... man proposed, God disposed.

That's really a coincidence. Qin Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "Really? Xinghui Group has funded many people, and there are many people who think like you. After graduation, most of them voluntarily come to this company to work. That's why they have so many teams. Some study fashion design, some study e-commerce, some study foreign languages, and some study law. Their company also opened a gold medal law firm, and the winning rate is very high."

"Great, I really want to meet him and thank him in person."

"You have met him already."

He had met?! "Who is it?"

"The president of Xinghuo Group is Ye Jingsheng."

"Mr. Ye?" Gao Yang opened his mouth in shock. The world was so small that he could meet such a person! He said excitedly, "He is really amazing. He is simply my idol... but why didn't you tell me when I mentioned it before?"

"Didn't I tell you before?" Qin Shaoyan asked in surprise.

Gao Yang shook his head, "Absolutely not!"

Qin Shaoyan shrugged, "Maybe I forgot."

Forget it, since he wa in a good mood, he wouldn't bother with him. He said in a light tone, "Ah, I will give Mr. Ye some cakes next time he comes. Is there anything he likes to eat?"

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