Rebirth: Super Banking System-Chapter 947 - 830: The Unfathomable Person (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 947: Chapter 830: The Unfathomable Person (Please Subscribe!)

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The leaders of Qingyan City couldn’t sit still anymore.

Not knowing would have been fine.

But since they knew.

They couldn’t pretend they hadn’t seen it; not to mention that the headquarters of Tianyan Group were in Shanghai. Even if Dou Jiao had no background, considering Tang Qing’s face, they had to make a statement, and besides, too many people were paying attention to this matter.

Someone had already exposed the name of the person who had harassed Dou Jiao online.

Xu Xiangdong.

"I suggest that someone look into this Xu Xiangdong and his father, as well as their car dealership. Remember, act according to the law," a command was issued from Qingyan City’s municipal committee.

Even if they wanted to help her take revenge.

It had to be supported by the law.

They were not bandits.

They couldn’t do whatever they wished. If this person really was as unclean as the internet had revealed, then the matter would be much easier to handle. Even if they couldn’t arrest him, the father and son would not be able to keep their jobs.

....

After the press conference ended.

People left the venue successively.

Journalists looked at the familiar faces in the VIP area and wanted to approach for interviews, but with security guards around the VIP area, they thought twice and didn’t go up to join the crowd; after all, they already had their headlines for tomorrow.

The beautiful and powerful Dou Jiao.

She was the biggest highlight.

The journalists happily left the convention center.

Just as Tang Qing was about to go backstage to find Dou Jiao.

Ma Yun stood up and came over, smiling, "Boss Tang, do you have time for a cup of tea?"

"Of course," Tang Qing replied with a smile and a nod.

He also wanted to have a chat with this legendary figure.

Upon hearing this, Ma Yun was pleased, "When I came here, I saw a tea house across from the convention center. I’ll go there first and wait for you." Knowing that Tang Qing was going backstage, he tactfully did not ask Tang Qing to join him right away.

"Alright."

Having said this.

Ma Yun left with his bodyguard.

Tang Qing took Lin Jiaxue towards backstage. Curious, Lin Jiaxue asked, "Tangtang, who was that person just now?"

"The CEO of Alibaba, the one who founded Taobao, which is really hot on the internet right now. Very impressive," Tang Qing simply explained, knowing that although Alibaba was impressive elsewhere, ordinary people mostly knew of Taobao.

"Oh." Lin Jiaxue nodded.

Suddenly, she felt somewhat uninformed.

As a journalism student, she didn’t even recognize the internet mogul, and she had been too busy learning various things lately to keep up with the news. It seemed that to keep up with Tang Qing’s pace, she had a lot more homework to do.

Determined, Lin Jiaxue decided she would catch up on this knowledge when she got back; otherwise, it would be easy to make a faux pas.

Just then.

"Da da da..."

Rong Ying ran up to them, "Director Tang, how long are you planning to keep it a secret?"

She had overheard her peers in the press area discussing the mysterious owner of Tianyan, and she took secret joy in knowing more than Tang Qing, who kept it well hidden.

"What?" Tang Qing feigned ignorance.

Rong Ying looked at him indignantly as he played dumb and pouted, "And what else could it be? Your identity. I think once it’s revealed, you’ll definitely become an idol for the youth of Huaxia."

Tang Qing rolled his eyes, boasting confidently, "As if you needed to tell me."

Seeing Tang Qing’s smug expression, Rong Ying felt even more vexed and didn’t let up, "Look at you, getting all proud. Jiaxue, has your Tang Qing always been this immodest?"

"Hehe, pretty much," Lin Jiaxue chuckled, covering her mouth. She knew Tang Qing was teasing Rong Ying and, knowing him, Tang Qing was only really proud of his skills in bed.

With that thought.

Lin Jiaxue’s cheeks turned slightly red, and her thoughts unavoidably turned risqué.

Rong Ying, oblivious to this, changed her expression and teased with a smile, "What do you mean ’pretty much’? Director Tang, considering our relationship, when it’s time, you have to give me the first exclusive interview, okay?"

"I can’t promise that," Tang Qing said with a slightly troubled expression on his face.

"Why not?" Rong Ying questioned.

Tang Qing said matter-of-factly, "Simple, our Comet Video also has a news center. As the boss, if I really do an interview, I’d naturally take care of my own company first."

Rong Ying thought about it and hastily said, "Then I’ll be second in line."

"That won’t work either," Tang Qing shook his head.

"Why not again?" Rong Ying was getting anxious.

Tang Qing said with a smile, "If CCTV comes for an exclusive interview, you definitely won’t get second place."

Rong Ying realized that was true, as CCTV was the big brother of media; in comparison, other media outlets had to stand aside. She replied, disheartened, "Then I have to be the third at least. You can’t push it further than that, or it won’t have any impact."

"Hahaha, you believe that? And you call yourself a journalist," Tang Qing suddenly laughed heartily.

"..."

Rong Ying stopped in her tracks.

Utterly bewildered.

"You’re actually playing me, wait till Jiaojiao sorts you out later."

Rong Ying caught up to Tang Qing, her face puffed up with annoyance. Looking at his chubby face was quite amusing. Along the way, she kept complaining to Lin Jiaxue, asking her to keep a better hold on Tang Qing.

Lin Jiaxue could only offer an ’I’m powerless’ expression.

Once backstage.

Dou Jiao was discussing with staff about going back; she was going to stay in Shanghai for a couple of days. After all, since she had made the trip, she naturally wanted to stay a little longer to meet friends and, by the way, freeload on some meals.

After making arrangements.

Dou Jiao hurried over with small, quick steps and took Lin Jiaxue’s hand, laughing towards Rong Ying, "Let’s go, we can conduct the interview elsewhere. How about Tangtang’s villa?"

"I can’t go back now, I’ve arranged to meet with Boss Ma from Alibaba across the street, and the timing is uncertain. Why don’t you go back first?" Ma Yun wasn’t as free as Dou Jiao, and he hadn’t intended to invite Ma Yun to his house either.

"Then we’ll go for tea," Dou Jiao chimed in.

Tang Qing shook his head and said, "No need, you all head back to the villa first. After all, I brought two cars, so you guys can take one. I’ll definitely be back before lunch."

"Alright then."

Dou Jiao agreed to the suggestion. In principle, she could also join Tang Qing to gradually expand her social circle with Ma Yun, but someone had to accompany Lin Jiaxue and the others, so she decided not to join the bustling scene.

The thing about social circles.

Especially the high-end social circles, it’s difficult for most people.

But for Dou Jiao.

It was a piece of cake.

Her background and identity.

Were such that she could easily take a couple of turns and get to know almost all the business big shots in Huaxia, and they would have to give her face; thus, Dou Jiao wasn’t very interested in these social circles.

After all, if there was a need to know someone, a phone call would suffice.

The four of them exited the Convention Center.

After escorting them to the car,

Tang Qing brought along a Fighter and went to the Tea House.

At present, he didn’t really need protection, but there were still some minor things he needed the Fighter’s help with, like opening doors, keeping strangers from approaching at will, and avoiding harassment from miscellaneous people.

Entering the Tea House.

"Sir, welcome. How many are you?"

"Table number six."

"Mr. Tang, right this way, please."

A beautiful waitress led Tang Qing to table number six.

Two bodyguards stood at the entrance, employed by Ma Yun.

What was called a tea table was actually a large room, dozens of square meters in size, with bookshelves, antique racks, and a cabinet with all kinds of tea leaves and beverages arranged nicely. It was really quite nice, very private, and even suitable for playing cards.

Just as he entered,

Ma Yun stood up, smiling and said, "Boss Tang, please take a seat."

Tang Qing nodded.

He didn’t ask the Fighter to leave, as betraying him was out of the question, and thus secrecy was not an issue. Seeing Tang Qing’s arrangement of the bodyguard, Ma Yun immediately understood that this was Tang Qing’s most trusted confidant.

"Boss Tang, try the Biluochun here," Ma Yun offered, deeply understanding tea culture. Soon enough, a steaming cup of tea was placed in front of Tang Qing, who lifted the cup, took a sniff - indeed, it was quite good, though only just good.

He took a sip.

"Not bad."

Setting down the teacup,

Tang Qing looked at Ma Yun.

This was the first time he got to observe so closely and in detail the man who would one day sit on the throne of Huaxia’s richest, while Ma Yun also took the opportunity to observe Tang Qing, whose current wealth completely overshadowed his.

And entirely overshadowed at that.

You see,

in this year,

Ma Yun’s total assets were only a bit more than 20 billion RMB, which simply couldn’t compare with Tang Qing’s wealth, of course, that was Ma Yun’s net worth, not the valuation of Alibaba, which at present was around 25 billion US dollars.

Equivalent to nearly 200 billion RMB.

However,

even so,

Alibaba still couldn’t match Tang Qing’s Comet Film and Television Cultural Media Group, a company that, propelled by a single movie, had skyrocketed, shaking the entire business world of Huaxia.

It had also completely revitalized Huaxia’s movie market.

The record-breaking box office revenue of over a hundred billion RMB

was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

After a minute,

"Boss Tang, I can’t see through you," Ma Yun broke the silence first, speaking the honest truth. People talked about young talents, but Tang Qing was not even twenty yet, so calling him young was almost an understatement.

Tang Qing smiled.

See through him?

There probably wasn’t anyone in the world who could, considering he had too many secrets. Rebirth was one thing, and then there was the Banking System - who could have imagined the turmoil he had caused overseas in the past two years.

"Is Boss Ma complimenting me?" Tang Qing asked with a smile in response.

Ma Yun nodded, "Of course, I can’t fathom you, but I can see your future, which may very well be something I’ll have to look up to. I’m honored to meet you now.

When the companies under you skyrocket, getting an appointment to have tea with you will probably be difficult, haha."

Clearly, there was flattery implied in these words, and Ma Yun was also probing. He figured Tang Qing, being young, might easily be swayed by praise. Yet Tang Qing had to admit, such words were indeed pleasant to hear.

Especially coming from the mouth of Ma Yun.

They held particular significance.

Of course,

Tang Qing wasn’t about to get carried away.

Despite his countless assets and the strength his Fighters lent him, and the steady progress of his plans, Tang Qing felt that the more he was able to handle, the more there were things he couldn’t deal with.

The problems he encountered grew increasingly complex.

He thought about various issues every day and grew fonder of contemplating in silence.

Carried away?

He had nowhere to drift to anymore.