September.
Back-to-school season.
Qingyan City.
Yantang Graduate Institute welcod its first batch of students, though most ca from Yantang University, quite a few were admitted from other schools.
Tsinghua.
Peking University.
Fudan.
...
The competition is fierce, and without so skills, it’s really hard to stand out.
Upon entering the school.
One feels refreshed.
"Beautiful!"
"Looks great!"
"So lucky, the cafeteria’s food is simply amazing."
"This is what a dormitory should be like."
"..."
Excited!
Four years.
They have been wowed by Yantang University for four years. Among them, the most enviable are the cafeteria and dormitory, with food comparable to a big restaurant.
Accommodation comparable to a hotel.
Similarly.
For the students admitted to Yantang Graduate Institute, besides the national subsidy, there’s also a school subsidy. Those with good grades get slightly more than undergraduates.
Moreover.
Helping professors with projects cos with a decent salary.
In conclusion.
After reading the school’s various rules and rewards, they could only say: It was worth it. Studying hard for the entrance exam made their hair turn gray, but they finally got accepted here.
Satisfying!
...
In the next three months, the much-anticipated storm that India awaited never returned, but instead the Asia Dollar continued to advance step by step.
October.
The share of the Asia Dollar increased from twenty-two to twenty-four.
November.
The Asia Dollar’s share increased by another two percentage points.
Finally.
By December, the Asia Dollar’s trade share hit another record high, reaching twenty-seven percent, leaving all countries bewildered.
Confused.
"Bizarre!"
"Although experts say it’s reasonable, it feels like sothing’s off."
"Hmm hmm."
"Could the storm still be brewing? There’s a saying, to destroy it, first drive it crazy. I guess, Europe and Arica want to watch buildings collapse."
"Possible."
"..."
Many expressed their inability to understand, even with gold backing, the growth rate is simply unreasonable, rising rapidly.
Isn’t there anyone to stop it?
Obviously.
No one.
...
India.
Feeling disheartened.
Even.
They even approached their forr ruler, the United Kingdom, asking when they’d take action, but were t with a cold laugh.
Then.
Nothing followed.
Helpless.
However.
They still firmly believed that the neighbor’s building would collapse. Not because they knew anything, but because they couldn’t accept it if it didn’t.
That’s all.
Oh God!
Those European and Arican consortiums, don’t hold back any longer, release the big moves!
...
December 5th.
Morning.
CCTV.
Tang Qing once again appeared as a guest in a dialogue.
"Boss Tang, it’s heard that you’ve initiated a fitness public welfare project, which has started nationwide layout. Could you share your original intention?"
This ti.
The dialogue the was related to public welfare.
Tang Qing.
Considered a representative of private enterprises, no choice, over the years, Tang Qing’s subsidiary companies have annually invested huge funds into social public welfare projects.
All together.
At least one hundred billion.
Not all spent on aiding the needy, but also donated to ’oasis’ and ’water purifier’.
Best Philanthropist.
Inevitably fell upon him.
"The original intention is still public welfare, as an entrepreneur, must undertake social responsibility, as the earned money cos from the public, part of it should be returned."
"Therefore."
"In the future, all my subsidiary companies, will allocate fifty percent of the freely disposable profits after deducting all expenses each year."
"As a way to give back to society."
"This fund should be no less than fifty billion RMB annually."
Instantly.
The host was surprised.
Five hundred.
Still billion, now it’s 2012, even ten years later, it’s a huge number, five hundred billion, Tang Qing sure is generous.
"You are really... admirable." The host exclaid.
Wealth.
What people desire, yet Tang Qing, is willing to share.
A good person!
"It’s nothing."
Tang Qing waved his hand with a smile.
"Whether it’s personally, or our family, this money cannot be spent in ten generations, and I lack nothing, so might as well give back to society."
"As for leaving it for descendants?"
"Forget it."
"I shouldn’t be raising a descendant who still needs to rely on inherited assets to live."
"..."
Tang Family.
Will continue to lie dormant, do things without arrogance, being the world’s hidden biggest BOSS, is the safest, although fearing no one’s boycott.
But.
Being watched all the ti, isn’t good.
Back then.
The Rothschild Family, also slowly faded from people’s view using ’self-inflicted injury’ tactics, because afraid of being rembered by countless people.
Not afraid.
But annoying.
Therefore.
The Tang Family will do the sa, one of people’s favorite things is to elevate people to the altar, what they like even more is to pull them down personally.
This.
Is a major characteristic of the future Information Age.
Being watched.
For long.
Will cause trouble; for peace of mind, news about him will beco rarer, fading from public view, living carefree days.
Controversies.
Let others make noise.
Just oneself.
Need only to remain hidden behind this world, extending tentacles, rooting down.
Light.
Easily passed.
Only darkness.
Eternal.
Well!
About that, staying hidden behind the scenes, where people don’t focus, is the safest.
...
The next day.
Entrepreneur Annual eting.
Tang Qing remained the focus, his wealth once again doubled the average asset, besides smiling bitterly, it’s still smiling bitterly, the gap is too big.
Fortunately.
This kind of freak existence, is only one.
Otherwise.
ntal state would explode once again.
...
Evening.
Back to the villa.
Rembering the past with Chai Ren and others, these people helped quite a lot in his early career, Tang Qing is still quite grateful to them.
Certainly.
There were interests involved.
But.
Also personality alignnt, several are not spoiled brats, have their careers, their principles, do things in tone.
Not perfect.
But also passable.
"Sigh, feels like we’re getting old, reminiscing the past."
"Yes."
"Approaching forty."
At the ti they t, all were twenty-seven or eight, now over seven years, Chai Ren and Zheng Lin are thirty-five or six, but they aren’t too old yet.
The food.
The drink.
All top-quality.
Nowadays.
Long-term consumption of food cultivated by Modulation Solution is showing its health enhancent functionality on a large scale, directly forcing countless peers.
To this.
Tang Qing feels no sympathy.
Hype.
Fraud.
Poor quality.
...
The health products market indeed has good ones, but most, saying they’re swindlers isn’t an exaggeration, spending a lot of money, only buying comfort.
Nowadays.
Things are better, wanting to cheat elderly people’s money, the difficulty has increased several tis, because even cancer is no longer a problem when consuming food cultivated by Modulation Solution.
It’s truly effective.
Not imdiate, but changes are real.
"Rest assured, if you live for another hundred years, it’s no problem."
"Impossible."
"Exactly."
"We’re not tortoises."
"..."
Tang Qing rolled his eyes, if you don’t believe it then forget it, food cultivated by Modulation Solution, long-term consumption can improve body functionality, slow down aging.
Moreover.
Cancer can be treated.
Living to a hundred.
Really isn’t hard.
The difficulty is... Retirent pension, if everyone can live to one hundred fifty, retire at sixty... Well, the global pension would be in crisis.
It’s good.
It’s bad.
Tang Qing is not bothered by it, anyway society will slowly integrate, digest these changes, and generate a set of solutions, no need to worry now.
In the future.
Seventy.
Eighty.
Ninety-year-old retirent.
If people can truly live to one hundred fifty, it shouldn’t be that hard to accept... Right.
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