Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2463 - 2301: Moving Forward

Furthermore.

Both Microcrystal Technology and Hummingbird are listed on the US stock market. As the global hub of finance, featuring vibrant capital flows, it's undoubtedly superior to listing in Hong Kong.

Looking ahead.

Pu Chaodong feels that Comet Group striving to reclaim a spot in the top three.

Won't be tough.

Movies.

Entertainment.

News outlets.

TikTok.

All these form key holdings of Comet Group, brimming with immense promise. They may not outpace Hummingbird or Qingyuan Technology, yet Pu Chaodong holds firm belief in Microcrystal Technology's prowess.

Ultimately.

Microcrystal Technology focuses solely on photovoltaics and holographic displays, which confines its scope. In contrast, Hummingbird enjoys partnerships with countless affluent entities.

Each backed by formidable influences, and requiring minimal cash extraction.

Meanwhile.

Qingyuan Technology employs more than seventy thousand scientists, offering boundless possibilities. Moreover, its existing electronics operations alone promise profits for a full decade.

Smartphones.

Tablets.

Laptops.

Smart gadgets, every one delivers hefty margins.

Going forward.

Pu Chaodong pins his highest hopes on Qingyuan Technology. To be precise, Hummingbird represents a mere aggregation of funds, mighty yet somewhat lacking substance.

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That evening.

Proved quite vibrant.

With numerous firms joining in, external star acts weren't necessary; Comet Group's in-house talents sufficed to keep the energy high.

The others.

Came from individual company shows.

Streamed live across the board.

As a result.

Prior to the Spring Festival broadcast, online viewers savored the spectacle, bursting with excitement; captured in movie-quality footage, with pristine audio, and even some live cuts.

The ultimate year-end gathering.

Nothing compares.

Plus.

They were awed by Tang Qing's lavish display. During the event, a massive draw offered a thousand vehicles, three hundred residences, and five hundred million in cash prizes.

Alongside assorted lesser prizes, summing to almost ten billion RMB overall.

At minimum.

All attendees walked away with the Epoch Three, set for worldwide launch the day after next.

Over five years.

Just three phone models unveiled, a clear sign of industry arrogance, but this scarcity only heightens its appeal.

Naturally.

When brands flood the market with three to five versions yearly, they lose that premium feel. The Epoch Three hasn't even hit shelves, yet international reservations top ten million already.

A stellar kickoff for 2011.

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Once the gathering wrapped up.

Staff departed in high spirits, tinged with a touch of sadness, since the following major assembly awaits in five years, come 2016.

Five years.

Quite a stretch.

Yet reflecting on the previous five, they flew by, easing any worries. Folks geared up joyfully for the holidays, with some hoarding enough leave days.

To unwind for an entire month.

Salary intact.

Naturally.

Only a select few can pull this off by stacking May Day, National Day, and other public breaks. Standard weekend shifts don't build up vacation time.

If pulling extra hours on weekends, compensatory days off are mandatory.

Frustratingly.

Eager to log overtime, yet forbidden.

This round.

Prize winners of vehicles or homes beamed with joy; though the cars were base models, not high-end, they still fetched over 200,000 in urban value.

Fully equipped.

The properties weren't pre-built; earlier allocations covered those. New victors would receive theirs post-construction next time, no matter their job situation then.

Free of charge for a full unit.

Transparent.

Purely.

Equitable.

Even absentees got assigned numbers for the draw, so victors emerged across every level of the firms.

Truly.

A couple of janitors each snagged a home and a vehicle, or fresh hires from last week pocketed awards worth tens of thousands already.

Distinct from year-end payouts.

The year-end bash.

Includes all. A mild envy stirs since it's clear that diligence brings homes, cars, or cash to anyone.

In time.

Prospects.

Demand personal effort to shape; joining Tang Qing's ventures signals drive at least, with skills and self-assurance in tow.

All hurdles.

Fade away.

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Across the web.

Post-viewing, users craved an encore.

“Ended after four hours, hoped for two extra.”

“Keep dreaming!”

“Adored Tang Qing’s ‘March Forward,’ top motivational hit of the year.” Folks raved nonstop; few such uplifting tracks exist.

Moments ago.

Tang Qing’s ‘March Forward’ electrified the crowd, from opener to close, chills ran through many, igniting a surge of motivation.

“Such skill.”

“Lyrics, music, vocals—anything Tang Qing can’t master?”

“Nope.”

“Unbeatable Mega-Rich Tang.”

“And incredibly giving, tossed out ten billion casually, so jealous—three hundred homes, pricey in metros.”

“Totally!”

Envy abounded.

Now.

Plenty of Tang Qing’s staff occupy company-provided homes, and many flaunt them online, stunning viewers with spacious layouts, upscale finishes, top facilities.

Vastly outshining local complexes, they offer low costs plus prime schooling zones, some even commute on foot.

Hence.

Skipping crowded buses.

Dodging subway scrambles.

Mornings.

Wake softly, savor a relaxed meal, step outside briefly, reach the office fresh, free from grimy smells.

Merely imagining.

Sparks envy.

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February 3.

Eve of the New Year.

At the estate.

The Tang clan assembled. Qin Yu arrived the prior evening, settling in after a Shanghai year; first venture so distant from roots.

Beforehand.

The longest trip was a short drive to the provincial hub. Luckily, Shanghai held some familiarity, with occasional stays at Tang Qing’s residence.

Conversations.

Sharing updates.

Seeking advice.

Such as.

Local networks in his region; his roots run shallow, short on strong allies, hard to unearth concealed details.

Histories.

Traits.

Records.

...

Scrutinizing someone, particularly in power, proves challenging.

Still.

Alongside Tang Qing.

Tangled webs of ties and origins clarify instantly; Tang Qing grasps them fully, down to ancestors’ deeds over generations.

From youth onward, all facts flow freely from him. He’s urged Tang Qing repeatedly: probe deeply, but stay unseen.

Due to the depth.

Indeed.

Including shady dealings, all in Tang Qing’s knowledge. This revelation quickens Qin Yu’s pulse, grateful for Tang Qing’s discretion; were it not kin.

No such candid talk.

Furthermore.

Job challenges arise, shared with Tang Qing, whose leadership views outstrip his own.

Like a seasoned leader.

Boasting sharp foresight.

Issues nailed in brief remarks. Qin Yu concedes freely: in official roles, Tang Qing would excel, but eyeing his business feats.

Fine then!

Not that governance fits Tang Qing.

Rather, Tang Qing masters every field.