Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2233 - 2054: Official Approval



Chapter 2233: Chapter 2054: Official Approval



Thinking about this.


"Let’s go take a closer look."


"You’re crazy."


"No,"


"We’re not going up there, nor disturbing them, just getting a bit closer for a look, Tang Qing shouldn’t mind, are you in or not?"


"Let’s go."


Who wouldn’t go?


"But we have to wait until they’re ashore to say."


"Okay."


To watch the yacht.


To see the people.


The former is less likely to be met with disdain. After waiting nearly twenty minutes, seeing the small yacht return, they immediately went to the wharf and set off on their own yacht.


Speeding away.


Ten minutes.


"Wow!"


"Cool!"


"Beautiful!"


"Especially those two scissor-like tail fins, so awesome," an excited man exclaimed as he looked at the raised circular platform at the yacht’s rear.


"That must be a helipad," someone analyzed.


"..."


Everyone marveled at the enormity and luxury of this yacht. Their own yachts looked like mere dinghies compared to it. Looking at it was like gazing at a beautiful woman.


Mouths watered.


"I love it!"


"I really want to go up there and see it, but it’s probably impossible. I should have brought a drone to do an aerial shoot, no, I’ll shoot when I get back."


"Okay."


"That’s a good idea."


"Mm-hmm!"


"..."


After five minutes.


Having circled around once from afar, taking many photos, this yacht wasn’t yet on the internet, and being the first batch to witness it, they felt lucky.


Looking at the dozens of bodyguards around the yacht’s railing, though silent, they felt a sense of pressure, so they headed back shortly after.


Anyway, they couldn’t get on it.


Circling a few times was enough.


Back ashore.


The person with the drone hurried home, while the others waited by the seaside. Although the distance was a bit far, they weren’t using ordinary equipment.


While waiting.


They posted it on their Moments.


Soon.


Praise ensued. The news of Tang Qing buying a new yacht spread quickly. When it was revealed that Tang Qing personally designed this yacht.


The news.


Like a whirlwind, swept across the internet.


Actually.


People weren’t surprised that Tang Qing could design, they had known earlier about Tang Kai’s electric motorcycle and electric car business models.


All designed by Tang Qing.


Architecture.


Industry.


Tang Qing excelled in both these fields.


Therefore.


No one doubted. Over four years, according to Tang Qing’s university classmates, he often doodled in class, claiming to be designing something, but no one knew what.


Now.


A yacht emerged, and everyone’s imagination filled in the gaps.


"Though it feels costly, this act is admirable, it’s a process filled with dreams and practical efforts."


"Brilliant design!"


"Agreed."


"Doing it oneself, that’s the right attitude toward luxury."


"..."


A wave of admiration.


Indeed.


The man went luxurious.


But.


You have to see who. Trillionaire Tang, wealth beyond reason, and a self-designed creation, fundamentally different from buying something made by others.


One is consumption.


Spending money.


The other is creation.


Accomplishment.


People’s tolerance for the latter.


Is almost unlimited. Hearing a tycoon buy a tens of millions sports car would surely seem wasteful, but spending tens of millions to create one feels entirely different.


"This is the romance of a techie."


"I accept this flaunt of wealth, flaunted well. Hope other tycoons learn, flaunt with class, skill, and technical content."


"Benefit! Go see it quickly."


At this moment.


Someone sent a link.


Clicked in.


"Huh?"


"Tang’s Shipbuilding?"


A giant webpage animation flashed by, but they still caught sight of the simple four words on it. After the font vanished, the scene shifted.


"Tang Qing’s yacht?"


"No."


"This is the homepage of the Tang Family’s shipbuilding enterprise, clearly stating that this large yacht was the first one launched, designed by Tang Qing for himself."


"Oh!"


"Do I feel shown-off?"


"Huh?"


"..."


Many realized this special... seemed just an advertisement, and a super luxury one at that, but it didn’t stop them from checking it out.


On the homepage.


Tang Qing’s yacht was displayed.


Below.


Were various products, from millions to tens of millions, each with a line at the end: Exterior Designer: Tang Qing.


"I’m convinced!"


"Total respect."


"Tang Qing alone equals half an industrial design team."


"No, one."


"Suddenly, once again, realizing why he’s the richest, it makes sense, learning, progressing, fighting, passion and career direction align."


"..."


Meanwhile.


The name Tang’s Shipbuilding was remembered by many.


...


Evening.


Villa.


Brightly lit.


Tang Family watched the developments with attention, seeing acceptance and even praise, Tang Kai and others breathed a sigh of relief, setting aside their worries.


After all.


Ultimately, this was an act of extravagance. Social public opinion usually condemns this, but this law didn’t seem to apply to Tang Qing.


Indeed.


-Creation error.


-Consumption.


These are two concepts.


Even if declaring this yacht cost two to three billion, people would likely only call Tang Qing ’extravagant’ without harsh critique.


"Tangtang, this promotional effect is quite good, just now, over twenty people placed orders, purchasing yachts from two hundred thousand to tens of millions."


Upon hearing.


Tang Qing just smiled.


"Quite good."


Although, for high-price industrial product releases, the first buyers include peers buying to dismantle, but it still counts as profit generation.


No fear.


Dismantle.


As you wish.


Worried about imitation?


...


On the beach.


Over a hundred people stood on the shore, gazing at the brightly lit yacht in the distance. At night, the entire yacht emitted a gentle white glow.


Apparently.


The whole yacht was coated with a layer of photoelectric material, looking from afar like a piece of warm white jade, visible from afar at night.


"Beautiful!"


"Stunning!"


"..."


Everyone was familiar with this kind of photoelectric material, which had entered people’s lives on a large scale after Xinyue’s car went public.


Cars.


Buildings.


Street signs.


...


Wherever paint could be used and was in demand, these materials could be seen. They knew it was a technology owned by the Myanmar Bank Group.


Super impressive!


At the same time.


Also super profitable.


Despite being overshadowed by Myanmar Environmental Technology Company and Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group, no one underestimated this technology’s future. For now.


A year.


Profiting hundreds of billions, no problem.


Just a pity.


The glory of its partners was too dazzling, making a company with yearly profits in the billions less visible. Similarly, there are many peers in difficulty.


Such as Zhihua Technology.


4G.


Mobile phone.


And other products in collaboration with Huawei, selling well across most of the Earth. Yearly profits also counted in billions, very profitable.


Additionally.


Cars.


Chemicals.


Energy.


...


Uh!


Forget it.


The Myanmar Bank Group, this super giant, is an entity that can print currency, still, it’s a valued, stable currency. Discussing money here seems pointless.


Billions?


They could probably create it by typing a string of numbers in the backend and then go out to buy foreign assets. Such an entity, discussing money is really boring.


Boohoo!


Wish I too could be so bored.


...


Soon.


Pictures and videos were uploaded online, people indulged in the gossip and after watching, rested, for even the best things belonged to others.


With time.


Be like Tang Qing.


Work hard.


Improve.


Only then can you change fate, change the present.


...


And at this moment.


Congo Gold.


Capital.


After a month of investigation, design, and discussion, a design for a new city that satisfied everyone was officially approved by the Preparatory Committee.


Presidential Palace.


In the presence of President Waite and high-tier officials.


"Swipe!"


"Swipe!"


"Swipe!"


The committee members signed their names on the document, representing that this over seven hundred billion project would soon enter the construction stage.


"Good!"


"Good!"


"Good."


Waite’s face bloomed with smiles, saying good three times, why not, over seven hundred billion Asia Dollars, a project worth hundreds of billions of dollars, couldn’t be better.



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