Inside the neighborhood.
Tang Qing glanced at the main facilities and then left, feeling sowhat satisfied. In the eyes of the average person, this was definitely a top-notch neighborhood.
Complete facilities.
Large area.
Good landscaping.
...
Almost no flaws could be found, and compared with nearby properties, it was simply overwhelming. It was only the end of 2010, and the house prices in Beijing had just started to take off.
Ten years later.
Doubling would not be an exaggeration.
However.
In Tang Qing’s view, there was still a bit of a shortcoming. Not to ntion Myanmar, just the urban construction projects of the Myanmar Bank Group in Africa also had villas in clusters.
Here.
There were still more than ten floors to be built, the area was not large enough, and the floors were too high.
Moreover.
"..."
Okay.
What’s built is built.
It’s useless to say more. In fact, it wasn’t Tang Qing slapping his own face, agreeing to an imperfect plan, just sothing he felt.
Exit.
Gaze afar.
Countless buildings, wishing they could reach the sky. It felt not like moving into a house, but into a cage. The only thing he could do was make his own cage.
A little shorter.
...
At this mont.
The plots for the next batch of housing have actually already been purchased, and naturally, the area is larger. Because by that ti, there would be many more employees eligible for housing than now.
This batch.
Thirty-six thousand units.
The next batch.
Is a little more than three tis that, planned for 120,000 units. This number might seem large at first glance, but upon closer thought, it’s perfectly normal.
The first batch.
Was for employees eting the conditions from 2004 to the present. The next batch is for those eting the conditions by 2015.
That is, four years later.
So.
In this calculation.
The number is not so daunting. The average subsidized price per unit is 600,000 RMB (including facilities and decoration), for ten thousand units, the subsidy is only six billion RMB.
One hundred thousand units.
Would require an investnt of sixty billion RMB.
Is that a lot?
Uh!
For ordinary private enterprises, it is indeed a lot. But for Tang Qing, sixty billion is just a fraction, not even as much as Qingyuan Technology’s annual profit.
Suddenly.
An idea popped into Tang Qing’s mind.
How about.
Setting a target of a million?
In his lifeti.
Excluding the Myanmar Bank Group and other fighters’ industries, providing one million hos for employees in Huaxia seed like quite an achievent.
Moreover.
It’s rather simple; all it takes is money.
A million units.
Six hundred billion.
To be completed in twenty or thirty years, truly... there’s no pressure. Okay, it’s decided, just consider it as a way to boost reputation or sothing.
Anyway.
As long as the current system of allocating housing based on years of service is followed, Tang Qing doesn’t need to do anything extra, just wait for that day to co.
Indeed... so simple.
...
December 23rd.
Afternoon.
New York.
Tang Qing’s plane slowly descended. As he walked off the plane, it was already winter, and most people were wearing thick clothes, while Tang Qing was only wearing a T-shirt and a jacket.
Thinking.
Still hadn’t launched the constant temperature clothing for winter, although the technology was already there, but if launched, a large number of companies might go bankrupt.
Winter.
And the sumr ready-to-wear market have very different sales.
So.
Not short of this bit of money.
Forget it.
Let so enterprises have a way to survive.
...
"Welco to the United States!"
Security Checkpoint.
Five or six Arican security staff ticulously inspected the luggage, even though these were all their own people, Tang Qing still pretended to cooperate.
In the United States.
-Customs.
-Immigration.
-Coast Guard.
-Border Patrol.
-Special Services.
.....
All are under the jurisdiction of the U.S. Departnt of Holand Security, responsible for almost all general security tasks within the mainland, with great authority and breadth.
Therefore.
They are a key ’care’ target for the fighters.
Now.
The effect is quite good.
Of course.
There are not many places where it truly cos into play, even if it’s just arbitrarily issuing green cards, letting people easily pass through U.S. Customs, or stay illegally in the U.S.
Immigration Bureau doesn’t even care.
Or.
Crossing the U.S.-xico border without anyone asking questions.
Even.
Smuggling into the U.S. from the sea, with the Coast Guard turning a blind eye, and even the President’s bodyguards can be replaced with their own people.
Besides.
It seems there’s no other major use.
Alright.
Although it seems almost useless, it’s not entirely aningless. After showing off, Tang Qing reined in his thoughts and also withdrew his assessnt of this departnt.
Just now.
Was just a small slip, in fact, infiltrating this departnt has great significance, as ntioned, those uses greatly benefit the fighters’ actions.
...
"Here."
Outside the airport.
Seeing Tang Qing, Ge Feng greeted loudly. Quite a few foreigners around Tang Qing were montarily stunned, then many realized and took out their mobile phones.
"Tang!"
"Click! Click!"
They started taking pictures.
In August.
The Hummingbird IPO stirred quite a commotion, at the ti in the United States, most dia were rather sour, questioning why not list directly in the U.S.
Therefore.
The evaluations were not good.
However.
For the second public offering, there was great anticipation here. This ti Hummingbird was listing in the U.S. for the second ti, and Arican dia were very enthusiastic.
Major newspapers.
Special editions.
In recent days, Tang Qing’s photos frequently appeared in the dia, and various financial and economic newspapers have at least one issue dedicated to Tang Qing.
Within it.
There’s a factor of popularity.
Likewise.
There is also a capital factor; the primary market stock sales work for Hummingbird in the U.S. has been completed, and many investnt institutions are involved.
Naturally.
They have to help with the promotion.
"What are you photographing?" soone nearby curiously asked on seeing people taking pictures.
"Tang."
"Who?"
"Tang Qing, the one from Huaxia." That person gestured wildly.
"Ah?"
Realizing it a mont late, the person looked over, only able to see the back of Tang Qing getting into a car, feeling a bit disappointed. The world’s second-richest person, with a net worth approaching 800 billion dollars.
Globally.
He was a legendary figure.
Unfortunately.
Just caught a glimpse of his back.
...
In the car.
Ge Feng talked incessantly about the icebreaking trip next month. As for Hummingbird’s secondary listing, a sharp increase was nearly a foregone conclusion, even if it dipped after rising.
It didn’t matter.
After all.
Hummingbird was listed in two countries, and its market value wasn’t determined only by Arica’s stock market. As Ge’s Family gathered information from various channels showed.
No institution plans to short Hummingbird.
So.
What is there to worry about?
...
An hour later.
The convoy arrived at a massive manor.
There were mountains.
There were rivers.
There was also a sea view, surrounded by forest, not a neighbor in sight, only from the sea surface, so yachts of wealthy people could be seen passing by.
"Wow!"
"Tang Qing."
"When did you buy this?" even Ge Feng was a bit surprised. In Switzerland, there was a giant ancient castle residence, in Davos, a lakeside villa.
Better than where presidents live.
Here.
Tang Qing even had a manor.
It must be known.
The last ti Tang Qing ca to the U.S. was two years ago, this ti due to Hummingbird’s listing, who knows when the next visit would be, facing this manor.
Without three hundred million dollars, don’t even think about it.
Alright.
Considering Tang Qing’s net worth, what is three hundred million dollars?
"Last year."
"Bought several connected manors at the ti, then completely demolished and remodeled, this is the scale now." Tang Qing explained with a smile.
Globally.
He doesn’t own many properties publicly.
This here.
Is one of them; mainly, he doesn’t want to stay in hotels, nor likes crashing at Ge Feng’s big villa, after all, nothing beats the comfort of staying in his own place.
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