Qingyan City.
Yantang University.
At this mont.
Students have long gone ho for vacation, and most faculty have left as well, only the Security Departnt is still on duty. Principal Su Hong is walking through the empty campus.
Looking left.
Looking right.
His eyes filled with fondness.
This.
Is the turning point of his career. Four years have passed, and in another half year, the undergraduate journey of the first batch of students will co to an end. Thinking about it, he feels a bit reluctant.
It’s like raising children who are about to go afar.
Yes!
Many are pursuing postgraduate studies.
And their grades are quite good.
However.
There will ultimately be departures; after undergraduates finish, a group leaves. After postgraduates finish, another group leaves. An unchanging university, with ever-changing students, a touch of helplessness.
...
After a mont.
Su Hong tidies up his thoughts.
Go ho.
As a private university principal, Su Hong’s bonuses this year are indeed substantial; a million after-tax annual bonus is not comparable to company executives, but it’s not small either.
Su Hong is very satisfied.
Four years.
Wages.
Bonuses.
Benefits.
As Principal, he receives everything without missing out. Plus, with earnings from buying Tang Qing’s subsidiary company stocks, his assets are now around twenty million.
In short.
Everything is owed to the Chairman.
...
Sky Eye Group.
Headquarters.
As the year-end approaches, it remains busy mainly because the scale is too large. Globally, Sky Eye has over a hundred subsidiary companies, with personnel exceeding seventy thousand.
It’s impossible to give everyone vacation.
Office of the President.
"Jiaojiao, I’m off, see you on the second day of the New Year."
"Alright."
Having said that.
Qin Shiqi leaves Dou Jiao’s office, having worked for over a month as an assistant at Cot Group during the sumr vacation, and now she simply works part-ti as Dou Jiao’s assistant.
Fourth Year.
Fewer classes.
Whenever she’s free of classes, she cos over. Her abundant energy allows her to sowhat experience Tang Qing’s feeling, the busier the day gets, the more fulfilled she feels.
Binge-watching shows?
Shopping?
Increasingly uninteresting.
After all.
If she wanted to see any film or drama, she could directly ask her brother to spend money to produce it for her. Why bother being tortured by the plot within?
Shopping also bears nothing to buy.
Jewelry.
Bags.
Clothes.
Shoes.
...
At ho in piles, she can have Tang Family’s jewelry designers and fashion designers create custom designs anyti. Shopping becos purely for the sake of solitude.
Thus.
Work.
Suddenly becos intriguingly fun.
Of course.
She doesn’t plan to idle forever at Sky Eye, as co next sester for her postgraduate studies, Tang Qing said he would establish a company for her to serve as General Manager.
In this regard.
Qin Shiqi is full of anticipation, as for what it will do, Tang Qing said it’s related to public welfare. More details were not disclosed; she’ll find out in due ti.
...
Afternoon.
Three o’clock.
Plane landing at Qingyan City.
Airport.
Main entrance.
Upon arrival, Qin Yugang imdiately sees two black passenger cars on the roadside; he’s gradually getting used to this arrangent. Many things objectively exist.
Just accept it.
Get in the car.
Look out the window.
Nowadays, Qingyan City changes noticeably every ti he returns. As the new tourism and cultural rising star from inland, it has developed rapidly these years.
Far surpassing surrounding prefecture-level cities.
Mid-last year, high-speed rail was connected. Especially with Hummingbird Comrcial Storage settling here, estimated the city is still delighted as its market value is exceedingly high.
U.S. Stocks.
Myanmar Stocks.
In Europe’s sluggish market, both soared.
Therefore.
Hummingbird Comrcial Storage’s market value keeps breaking records, ranking second only to ERV globally in corporate market value. Although slightly inflated, the figures stand.
It’s piled up bit by bit with real gold and silver by capitalists.
World’s second.
Huaxia’s first.
How could the city remain calm? Qingyan City is rely a prefecture-level city, even if Hummingbird might not be profitable for ten years, so what? The city doesn’t care.
Reputation.
Sotis, more important than money.
Now.
Tang Qing has four publicly listed companies.
Hummingbird.
Qingyuan.
Cot.
Microcrystal.
With a total market value exceeding trillions of dollars, truly astonishing.
...
Soon.
Arrives at the Manor.
"Yugang is back."
"Dad."
"Mom."
"..."
With Chinese New Year approaching, all the elderly relatives have been brought over, the living room bustling. After chatting with the elders for a while, he joins the group of peers.
As for Tang Qing.
He isn’t idle either, carving couplets at the doorstep.
Left hand in pocket.
Right hand holding a knife.
The hard stone feels like tofu, fragnts falling, not far away Qin Shiqi and a few others are holding brushes, ready to help once a piece is carved.
Brush paint!
Gold paint.
Genuine gold powder mixed, a brushed couplet costs several ten thousand dollars. And with gold in Tang Qing’s hands, he could pile it into hills.
He simply doesn’t care.
Brush!
Brush!
After carving.
Qin Shiqi and several others quickly step in, taking turns, each brushing a character while Tang Qing continues carving characters on the other side. Laughter fills the air at the entrance.
...
Not long.
After finishing the carving.
Tang Qing cos to the Lake Pavilion to have tea with the elders.
Soon.
The topic turns to Europe.
"Tangtang, will the Euro be affected?" Tang Kai asks, having worried over the Asia Dollar since last year, unexpectedly it not only wasn’t affected.
It surged against the trend.
"For now, don’t touch it." Tang Qing said.
"Understood."
Tang Kai nods.
"By the way."
"Has the GDP data for Myanmar last year been published yet?" Qin Yugang asks, as typically in January, Myanmar’s Statistics Bureau issues this data.
Tang Kai shakes his head:
"No, but it should be soon. Tangtang, do you have news?"
"Tomorrow."
"Huh?"
Qin Yugang is slightly surprised, thinking he casually asked, and Tang Qing actually knows! "What specifically is the data? Compared to last year, how much did it increase?"
"Quite significantly!" Tang Qing smiles broadly.
"..."
Talking without saying anything, Qin Yugang doesn’t press further; knowing the release date is already good enough. Could he really delve into their inner circle and know the data?
Wishful thinking.
Seeing this.
Tang Kai also doesn’t ask more, perhaps Tang Qing genuinely doesn’t know, after all, this isn’t considered ’important’. Given Tang Qing’s relationship with Myanmar.
No point fretting over GDP.
...
Elsewhere.
Myanmar.
In Nepido.
Holding the report in hand.
The more he reads.
The more excited Kan Qin becos, it’s last year’s GDP data for Myanmar, a gigantic figure making him unable to calm down for a long ti; nearly 1.4 trillion the year before.
Last year.
Directly surpassed 1.6 trillion dollars.
Tonight.
Kan Qin feels he might lose sleep, once announced tomorrow, many will also lose sleep. This year’s growth rate broke the 10% mark again.
Thrilled!
Busy a whole year, rewarding returns.
Of course.
He understands, it’s predominantly thanks to Ling, without the stability of the Asia Dollar, how could the current situation possibly exist? Kan Qin can’t help but think of the Eurozone.
Last year.
The Euro plumted.
Naturally.
With calculations using the dollar, GDP data for this year surely won’t look good, even downright bad due to the steep fall.
Consider.
The original 1 trillion Euro GDP, rely the currency value dropped over 30% nearly 40%, plus subsequent economic recession issues.
Eurozone countries, this year, truly aren’t having a good ti.
...
The next day.
Morning.
Data released.
"1 trillion 670 billion dollars!"
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