Building an Airport

Seeing them all drain their cups,

Ye Yuan did not dare to be careless either. If one were to be serious about it, every one of these people was his elder.

But he only had beer on hand, so he could only give Wu Hao a look. Wu Hao quickly understood, opened a bottle, and handed it to Ye Yuan.

"I'm drinking beer, so I'll chug a bottle. Otherwise, I couldn't accept a toast from my elders."

Without giving them time to react, Ye Yuan drained an entire bottle of beer in one go.

The crewmen he had brought along followed his example and emptied the bottles in their hands as well.

"Eat and drink to your hearts' content! I still have something to take care of."

Zhang Qingbin patted Ye Yuan on the shoulder, then led several people toward a table not far away.

As soon as they left, You Zhiyong, who was leading the group, seemed to remember something. He leaned close to Ye Yuan and said quietly,

"Boss, before we came, Li Hui asked me to tell you that Xu Hang delivered the approval documents for building an airport on our island this morning."

"Oh?"

Hearing You Zhiyong's words, Ye Yuan raised his brows.

He had not expected the matter he had entrusted to Xu Hang to be settled so quickly.

After all, this was an application to build a private small airport. Without powerful connections, even spending years on it might not have been enough to get it approved.

The reason Ye Yuan wanted to build an airport on his island stemmed from something Wang Xuehong had once said.

Back then, Wang Xuehong had half-jokingly, half-seriously pointed out that since Fishing Bay Island was being redeveloped, why not build a small airport?

That way, bosses with