At this mont.
Many people seed to have opened a New World. As for whether this was unscrupulous, like those engaging in Fraud, everyone had a reason to convince themselves.
Humph!
We’re not doing anything bad.
Rather.
We are letting those people experience that Overconsumption is not sothing anyone can manage casually. They need to learn to live within their ans and get to know well.
---The Cruelty of Society.
This.
Is helping them grow.
...
Early morning.
The sun rises.
Beijing.
Tang Qing, with a swift movent, appeared in the Villa. He didn’t wander globally overnight but instead cultivated diligently, enjoying the pleasure of becoming stronger.
Now.
His strength, although unmatched, the feeling of transcendence was quite delightful. As for eagerly awaiting an enemy to appear and fight.
Tch!
Forget it.
Foolish!
Looking for excitent? This world is better when things are normal; the current state is not bad. A strong self provides a sense of security that money cannot.
After all.
No matter how rich.
In this life.
A single Peanut could end things, even possibly a tumble down the stairs leaving one paralyzed, which isn’t impossible.
Or.
Heading out of the door and soone rushing up and stabbing you.
If that happened.
Ha!
How unlucky can you get?
...
Checking the ti.
Heading out.
The car drives towards Huaqing University. For Postgraduate registration, he naturally had to co personally to et the ntors, et the classmates, and et the School leadership.
In his past life.
He had once dread about this institution.
It’s just a pity.
His ability didn’t permit it; in this life, he swept through Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Fudan, without so perks, it wouldn’t have been possible; it felt pretty good.
At least.
He fulfilled a forr aspiration.
In the car.
After a night’s ferntation, the Personal Loan functionality started to explode with excitent as dawn broke; the internet was buzzing as many people applied.
Of course.
It’s not entirely about wanting a loan.
Rather.
They wanted to know their limit. Many people tried it, especially Huabei’s, with a month’s Service fee waived, stimulating many people to place orders at dawn.
Not much.
Many were small items worth dozens or hundreds, preparing to purchase.
Jiebei.
Micro loan.
The data for these two, however, was quite stable since it was early morning; most people were asleep. But as morning began, the data for these two steadily increased.
"Not bad."
Tang Qing nodded with a smile.
Earned?
No.
It’s too early; whether a business earns or not takes ti, just like stock trading — today, you earn five hundred, tomorrow you lose a thousand, the day after you earn a thousand.
The day after tomorrow, you lose two thousand.
Up and down.
Only when you withdraw and sell can you say whether it’s a profit or loss. Loans are the sa; you have to get the borrowed money back to co to a conclusion.
Bad debts.
Are unavoidable.
Regarding this.
Tang Qing wasn’t concerned.
First.
We’ve done risk control; losses won’t be too much.
Second.
If it truly can’t be repaid, either people really have difficulties or they’re habitual defaulters. For the forr, consider it lending a hand; for collection? Just a monthly Text ssage at most.
Bombarding with calls?
Forget it.
Let’s not do such unscrupulous things.
For the latter.
Then consider it as doing good deeds for now, for it’s hard to distinguish. Then don’t distinguish, as these kinds of people won’t usually have high Credit on the Platform.
Hundreds.
Or thousands.
We can afford the losses; at most, it eats into the profits, not a big deal.
In the future.
Long-term delinquency will enter Credit Investigations, which is unavoidable, not because companies force people to repay, but due to the perfection of the societal Credit system.
However.
At that point.
As long as it’s not too much — just one or two thousand, Tang Qing wouldn’t report it, affecting another’s life. If the amount is significant, there’s no other way.
The world.
There are always so rules that need to be followed.
...
Soon.
He arrived at Tsinghua University.
Southeast gate.
At the entrance.
A few n and won stood by the roadside, watching the passing Vehicles. Since Tang Qing was coming today, the School had to make careful arrangents, dispatching a Vice Principal.
Behind him were several relevant leaders.
Although.
They all had administrative ranks and weren’t low, one must see who the person is. If it were purely soone wealthy, they might hesitate a bit.
After all.
This is a School. A Scholar’s pride cannot be lost.
However.
Tang Qing is different.
Top student.
Scholar.
Academic sage.
...
Almost every conceivable term fits him, and it wouldn’t be excessive. They weren’t welcoming a businessman but a knowledgeable master Scholar.
Beforehand.
They had heard of the thesis defense at Fudan and were shocked. A person with such wealth, yet so intelligent, is indeed rare in a century.
For undergraduates.
He earned five degrees.
And.
At graduation, almost every thesis Teacher acknowledged he possessed knowledge equivalent to, if not beyond, Postgraduate level, with incredibly solid foundations.
Now.
Pursuing six Postgraduate degrees at the sa ti is unprecedented in history. Such an unparalleled genius makes them as the welcoming party, not lose face at all.
In the future.
He will be a luminary bridging multiple realms.
"He’s here!"
Suddenly, a voice made everyone perk up, only to see in the distance, three cars slowly approaching — powerful off-road Vehicles front and back, with a commanding vehicle in the middle.
Majestic arrival.
Regarding this.
They didn’t feel the least discomfort. Such a treasure needs to be well-protected; otherwise, if he were to get a scratch, many would be heartbroken.
For Tang Qing.
The School’s Doctoral supervisors went crazy at the ti.
In the end.
Two academicians erged victorious, becoming Tang Qing’s advisors for two majors at Tsinghua, not just at Tsinghua, but ten minutes away at Peking University too.
The sa applied.
Beyond reach.
Tang Qing is too outstanding.
Talented and affluent.
Every Teacher naturally wishes for excellent Students, and Tang Qing, more than just excellent, has reached the status of a ’rare treasure.’
As a result.
The final two from Peking University were also academicians. And in Fudan, among his advisors, one was an academician, while the other was a well-known professor in the field.
In summary.
Tang Qing’s six Postgraduate advisors were no Mortals.
At the entrance.
The car stopped.
"Student Tang, welco to Tsinghua," the vice principal stepped forward, smiling warmly at the face that was more mature than five years ago.
He couldn’t deny.
Handso!
This ti.
Since Tsinghua’s Postgraduate school started two days earlier, Tang Qing had to report to Peking University the day after tomorrow, and after that, to Fudan.
In short.
Tang Qing is quite busy these days.
"Principal Xu, hello." Tang Qing politely smiled.
Then.
After exchanging pleasantries, this vice principal joined the ride, explaining the surroundings along the way. He knew Tang Qing wouldn’t visit often in the future.
However.
Special people require special treatnt.
As per agreent.
Tang Qing only needed to participate in certain necessary activities, such as the opening ceremony and Final Exams. For attending classes, he was allowed to connect remotely.
If there’s sothing.
He could request leave.
No Restrictions.
After all, the Postgraduate courses weren’t many or challenging; the main focus was on subjects, experints, and theses, which Tang Qing could handle himself.
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