My buildings have attributes

In addition, various tutoring and practice classes are set up in the Siren Community. Besides the traditional tutoring classes for English, calligraphy, painting, and music, there are also classes for teaching dance, driving, stock trading, chess, and even helicopter piloting.

According to the blogger's incomplete statistics, residents of the Siren Community made the news 51 times in just half a month, and each time in a different way. The blogger can only express utmost admiration for the residents of the Siren Community.

Big influencers have many followers, but there are even more people who are just bored and have nothing better to do.

So many people searched for "Siren Community" online to see how the residents of this community made the news.

This search shocked everyone.

This neighborhood is toxic; they seem to feel uncomfortable if they don't cause some trouble every day.

In an instant, the residents of Siren Community were basically equated with the residents of Chaoyang District; they were both considered powerful and influential.

At this moment, Chen Ling understood what "Celebrity Community" meant.

What are you waiting for? Change it!

After Chen Ling changed the nature of the Siren Community from "Celebrity Community" to "Peaceful Home Community," the Siren Community was finally freed from all the news.

Time quickly passed and it was already late January.

After more than 20 days of construction, the Qinglong Building has reached a height of over 630 meters.

At this moment, the Qinglong Building, a building that was originally unknown and even unknown to most people, suddenly became the focus of global attention.

I don't know which reporter got the information from the city government, but the news that the Qinglong Building was going to be 1088 meters tall, the first building in human history to exceed 1000 meters, spread throughout the country in a short period of time, and even attracted attention abroad.

Chapter Sixty-Two: Because Summer Is Too Hot

"Mr. Chen, there are reporters outside who want to interview you again," Chen Mengyao reported helplessly.

The Qinglong Building became an instant sensation after it made the news.

Not only is the news of the 1088-meter-tall building being the world's tallest, but the incredible design of the Qinglong Building alone is enough to dazzle people.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't give any interviews, so I just brushed them off," Chen Ling said impatiently.

"Boss, this time it's a reporter from Time magazine."

"Whatever the publication, just send them away."

Chen Ling wasn't unaware of Time magazine, but so what? Getting featured in Time magazine would make him a god.

"Mr. Chen, what about the interview with Mayor Yang?"

"Mayor Yang... never mind, I'll give you face."

Chen Ling thought about it and ultimately did not refuse. After all, he wanted to give Mayor Yang face. After all, he was a well-known figure in China. Although he was not afraid of Mayor Yang harming him, and Mayor Yang would not dare to, it was still necessary to maintain good relations.

At noon, reporters from Yang City arrived at Chen Ling's office.

"Hello Mr. Chen, these are the interview questions. Is there anything inappropriate on your part?" the reporter from Yang City said humbly.

When they arrived, they received a reminder from above: ask appropriate questions and don't ask anything you shouldn't ask.

"Anything is fine, feel free to ask me anything."

Chen Ling glanced at the interview questions; they were all standard and there were no particularly pointed questions.

The makeup artist did Chen Ling's makeup, the lighting was adjusted, the photographer was in position, and the interview began.

The initial interview was about Chen Ling's studies, childhood hobbies, etc., and then the topic shifted to the Qinglong Building.

"Mr. Chen, what was your original intention in building the Qinglong Building?" the reporter asked curiously.

Normally, the response at this point would be to say that they want to prove the awesomeness of the construction industry in the city, and let the world see that the city can also build the world's tallest building.

Unfortunately, Chen Ling's current status means he doesn't need to say that.

"The Qinglong Building was actually built because the summers in Jinling are too hot," Chen Ling said in a deep voice.

"Too hot in summer?" The reporter was a little confused.

“Yes, Jinling is known as one of the four furnace cities of the magnificent summer capital. I don’t like air conditioning, so I built my house high up, 1000 meters in the air, where the temperature is just right,” Chen Ling nodded and said.

"Mr. Chen, you're so funny." The reporter was a little speechless.

It seems that ever since a few business tycoons started showing off on TV shows, more and more big shots are now taking to doing the same thing in interviews and on TV programs.

"So, Mr. Chen, what is your vision for the Qinglong Building after it is completed?" the reporter continued to ask.

"Location...it's hard to say. Let me show you the plans after the Qinglong Building is completed," Chen Ling said after thinking for a moment.

"Mr. Chen, this won't leak trade secrets, will it?"

"No, talent will be needed in the future too."

Soon, Chen Ling took out a drawing with a simplified overall plan of the Qinglong Building.

"Below the 30th floor, there are shopping malls and other urban commercial complexes. From the 30th to the 150th floor, there are commercial office buildings. From the 150th to the 200th floor, there are expected to be hotels, bars, cafes, restaurants, gyms and other supporting service industries."

Floors 200 to 300 are reserved for company office space. Although they won't be used in the short term, they can be used as warehouses. That's the basic plan," Chen Ling explained simply.

"Mr. Chen, I noticed that the location of the dragon head, that is, the 30-story building from 998 meters to 1088 meters, doesn't seem to be listed in the plan," the reporter asked curiously.

"Oh... that's the little room I reserved for myself. I've already said that the air quality is better at 1000 meters above sea level, so I'll keep this little bit of space for myself," Chen Ling said casually.

"..." The reporter was unable to say anything.

The interview ended quickly, and the reporter left.

Looking at the smug Chen Ling, Li Lili said with a smile, "President Chen, your little room is really small, only 100 meters high, yet you want the height of a 30-story building."

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile," Chen Ling said modestly.

"Mr. Chen, if I become famous because of you in the future, will you say you have face blindness?" Li Lili continued to ask.

"How could that be? Those are things that others have already shown off. If I use them again, it would lower my standards, and I would be accused of being blind."

"..." Li Lili was speechless.

Seriously, there's definitely a reason why Chen Ling didn't have a girlfriend before.

From now on, none of the outside noise could disturb Chen Ling. He was just waiting for the Qinglong Building to be completed so he could move into his new home before the Chinese New Year.

At the same time, he was also eager to know what attributes the Azure Dragon Building, an epic-level structure, had.

Chapter Sixty-Three: Things Even God Couldn't Do

The Qinglong Building has reached 950 meters in height, and there are still fifteen days until the Chinese New Year.

Chen Ling looked at the gradually taking shape Qinglong Building and felt very satisfied.

It just doesn't have a head yet, so it looks a bit out of place, but that's okay, it'll be fine in a few days.

That day, Chen Ling was at the construction site, looking at the soon-to-be-completed scallop stadium, preparing to generate attributes for the stadium.

Suddenly, a call came into Chen Ling's cell phone.

"Wang Wei?"

When Chen Ling saw the displayed name, he was stunned for a moment before he remembered who it was.

The fourth generation of the Wang family is currently working at the Chinese Football Association, and his father is a bigwig at the China General Corporation.

"Hey Fatty, what brings you to call me?" Chen Ling asked as he answered the phone.

"Brother Chen, you have to save me this time," Wang Wei said pitifully.

"What happened? You've racked up gambling debts?"

Chen Ling couldn't think of anything Wang Wei could ask him for help with. After thinking it over, the only thing that came to mind was that he was short of money and didn't dare tell his family, which meant he had gambling debts.

"No, Brother Chen, I don't do that stuff. I'm asking for your help this time because of work," Wang Wei immediately denied.

"Work-related matters? I'm in construction, you're in entertainment, we have nothing to do with each other," Chen Ling asked seriously.

"Ahem... Brother Chen, I'm in the football industry," Wang Wei corrected.

“No problem, our football industry isn’t the entertainment industry.” Chen Ling indicated that what he said was correct.

"Um... Brother Chen, let's just say it is."

"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening."

"Brother Chen, here's what happened..." Wang Wei began to explain the details.

Chen Ling became more and more conflicted as he listened, until he was speechless.

"Stop, stop, stop... You mean you want our Guojia team to play a game against Baxi, and then, if Baxi doesn't throw the game, you want me to help Guojia team win?" Chen Ling asked, looking completely bewildered.

"Yes, Brother Chen, you just finished building a stadium, and I was thinking..."

"Stop, don't think about it anymore, this is something I can't help you with."

Chen Ling refused outright. He was joking; did he think he could handle this? That was giving him far too much credit.

"Brother Chen, please let me finish, I..." Wang Wei became anxious immediately upon hearing Chen Ling's refusal.

Unfortunately, Wang Wei was interrupted by Chen Ling before he could finish speaking.

"Listen to me first. Do you know what Mr. Lu Xun said?" Chen Ling said seriously.

"What did Mr. Lu Xun say?" Wang Wei was a little confused by Chen Ling's train of thought.

"After Mr. Lu Xun died, he continued to criticize the various ugly manifestations of modernity in the underworld. His criticism stemmed from a sense of disappointment and frustration, and in Mr. Lu Xun's view, these things were still salvageable. Therefore, Mr. Lu Xun never criticized the national football team, and never did."

One day, God went on a trip to the underworld and read Mr. Lu Xun's articles. He was very curious and asked Mr. Lu Xun, "Why don't you criticize the national football team?"

Mr. Lu Xun said: God, can you bring peace to the world?

God: It's a bit difficult, but I can try.

Mr. Lu Xun then asked: "Can you help the Chinese national football team win the World Cup?"

God: I understand.

"Little Fatty, look, even Mr. Lu Xun gave up. Even God couldn't do it, and you're asking me, a mere mortal, to do it? You're making things difficult for me!" Chen Ling said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

Wang Wei was speechless. What was all this nonsense?

"Brother Chen, I wasn't talking about the national football team, I was talking about Guo Qing's team," Wang Wei explained.

"Guo Qing, how is he different from the national football team?" Chen Ling asked curiously.