So tourist attractions.
Once is enough.
Only a fool would go a second ti.
On the airplane.
Before entering Algeria.
Maji returned the constant temperature suit to Lin Jiaxue.
Although the southern part of Algeria is the famous Sahara Desert, with temperatures often in the forties or fifties, the northern part is next to the diterranean Sea, at a latitude much higher than the UAE, not as hot as Dubai.
"When it goes public, I’ll definitely ask my friends to support it." Maji was reluctant, but tacitly didn’t ntion ’giving away.’ Even if Tang Qing really gave it to her, she wouldn’t dare to take it, fearing any accidents.
Can’t afford to lose.
Technology leakage is no small matter.
"Okay."
"Does Sheng Tang not have a franchising system?"
"Yes, all the stores are directly operated," Lin Jiaxue said. She didn’t know the details of Tang Qing’s enterprise, but she had a basic understanding of its systems and what it did.
"That’s a sha." Maji was a bit disappointed.
It seems.
Trying to be an agent is out of the question.
To this.
Lin Jiaxue just smiled, she didn’t deal with business matters. Furthermore, Maji is not a poor person coming from a prominent family, with Ayman backed by the Saudi royal family, she wasn’t going to sympathize.
A rich second generation complained about his Lamborghini sports car slightly scraping the chassis.
Heartbroken.
Why comfort that?
Ridiculous.
...
The cabin.
On the sofa.
Tang Qing and Ayman were watching the Arican TV series "Prison Break," it was Tang Qing’s first ti viewing the show. He had heard of it before but never followed it, preferring codies.
Because.
His life lacked that elent before.
Watching this show now.
...awkward, not that it’s poorly made, from an ordinary person’s perspective, it’s tense and thrilling amazing, see, they can break out of prison, sothing average folks couldn’t achieve.
However.
From Tang Qing’s viewpoint.
Not thrilling at all.
At this level, the fighters could easily accomplish that. Watching movies, people imrse themselves into it, but Tang Qing couldn’t truly imrse. If he had to rescue soone, it wouldn’t be this complicated.
Suddenly.
A stream of information flashed through his glasses.
...
Naypyidaw.
The Presidential Palace.
Lunda again arrives with his delegation, accompanied by half of Nagaland’s top officials. After a month of deliberation and competition, Nagaland won over another state to beco the pilot for the city project.
As for the location.
It’s opposite Langyu County, twelve kiloters from the border.
Today.
Led by Lunda.
The heads of the Reserve Bank of India, the Indian Transportation and Construction Departnts, the Indian Land General Administration, and Nagaland’s Chief Minister Du Te, and a whole bunch of people, together signed the city construction loan intention agreent.
This past month.
Du Te barely slept well, finally winning over another state by two votes, making him overjoyed. Since the debt was local, there was not much of a stir in the two houses.
Thinking about how soon a beautiful city like Langyu County will be located within the state.
He was filled with imnse anticipation.
After reviewing the contract.
Representatives from both sides signed.
"President Ling, we will start land requisition according to the contract within a month," Du Te assured, which wasn’t much of a problem since the area was sparsely populated, being alkali-saline land.
Farming is not viable.
Perfect for urban construction.
"That’s good. Within half a month, we need to finalize city planning and architectural design, as well as the entire city loan agreent price. A month later, officially open bidding," Ling said.
"Understood."
This efficiency.
Made Du Te smile widely, of course, hoping for quick progress to avoid long delays and unforeseen changes.
Three minutes later.
"Pak."
A stack of drawings appeared in front of Lunda and his group.
"What’s this?"
"An architectural gallery, containing various styles of modern urban structures, you can take them back to review, choose your favorites to include in the city planning, prices are indicated above."
Upon viewing.
Sure enough, the prices were listed.
Sa style.
Different floors, different appearances, different decorations... all had corresponding prices, but not seeing the commodities, they weren’t sure if the prices were reasonable.
Standardization.
The word popped into their minds.
They were certainly prepared sufficiently.
When things beco orderly and essay questions turn into multiple-choice questions, it becos much simpler, go ahead and include what they like, planning and designing within half a month is effortless.
Like playing a sandbox ga.
Place one here.
Place one there.
They instantly fell in love with this model, saving them a lot of hassle. Plus, the designs took into account the culture of India, with a strong Indian character throughout the modern style.
Good.
No wonder the agreent specified not outsourcing the architectural design and city planning to companies.
Turns out that’s why.
Lunda praised, "Good, very good, I believe it won’t be long before a beautiful new city appears over there." If proven feasible, it could be promoted as a pilot in other places across India.
Step by step improving India’s urban and land layouts.
...
The sunset is slanting.
Algeria.
The Capital.
Algiers International Airport.
"Alison, how much longer?"
"About ten minutes."
"Ayman too, taking Tang Qing all over the place." Alison’s brother complained, at the wedding he barely spoke to Tang Qing, and right after it ended, Ayman took him away.
Regarding this brother-in-law.
He still had the right to criticize.
"If it weren’t for these outings, Tang Qing wouldn’t stay here long."
"True."
"..."
Alison and his two brothers waited outside together. Tang Qing was familiar with Ayman and collaborated with Alison, but Maji was their mutual sister, making Tang Qing their family’s guest.
Thus.
The three brothers ca along.
To make a good impression.
"Alison, you should consider your marriage too."
"Second brother hasn’t married yet either."
"It’s different."
"I still want to wait two more years, focusing on my career," Alison smiled.
Though they were competitors.
They were brothers, so their relationships weren’t as antagonistic as TV portrayals, but rather harmonious, even if eventually losing, the camaraderie stayed intact.
The family.
Is a whole, stronger through unity.
"This Tang Qing, wherever he goes, has a bunch of bodyguards."
"Huaxia has a saying: Caution allows a ship to sail for a thousand years, a person’s life can only afford one mistake - the one before they die. At least, he doesn’t worry about friends getting into trouble."
"There’s so truth in that."
"His security company now has over ten thousand people, wonder if it’ll beco the next Blackwater."
"Blackwater? You’re overthinking it, if Tang Qing really wanted to do it, he wouldn’t put it under his own na, and Huaxia wouldn’t allow a local company to engage in foreign rcenary combat."
Alison asserted.
That being said.
Does Tang Qing need war to make money?
Ridiculous.
How much can be earned through warfare, comparable to Tang Qing’s net worth? Moreover, it’s easy to get entangled in international disputes, Tang Qing would never jump into this pit.
"Then why gather so many retired soldiers? Ordinary security businesses aren’t that profitable."
"Maybe, it’s just for deterrence."
"They’ve arrived."
Alison looked at that small airplane on the horizon.
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