Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1687: Chapter 1519 Yantang University (Subscription Requested!)

Shanghai Stock Market.

Third class period.

During the break.

Tang Qing was looking at the latest developments in South Korea.

The mobile phone vibrated.

"Little Boss."

Dou Jiao’s clear voice came from the other end.

"Jiaojiao, has the baby been born?" Tang Qing asked.

Her due date was these days.

She was already in the hospital.

Pan Yue was accompanying her.

"Not yet, but it should be soon, I have a feeling." Dou Jiao was lying in the hospital, preparing for a natural birth. The thought of a scar on her belly frightened her, so she decided to bear with the pain.

Sigh.

Being a woman.

It’s a natural suffering, fortunately, she’s big-hearted and didn’t have prenatal depression.

"I have some good news for you."

"What?"

Tang Qing pretended not to know.

What good news could there be besides Yantang University’s approval? It was the only reason for a phone call today other than Dou Jiao giving birth; he had heard whispers about it yesterday.

"Yantang University has been approved."

"Really? That’s great."

I’m quite the actor.

"Little Boss, you must hurry and prepare for enrollment," Dou Jiao said. Before the university was approved, they didn’t dare to publicize it; otherwise, it would seem like ordering the authorities around.

There are only two weeks until the National College Entrance Examination.

Time is pressing.

"Of course."

After just a couple of words, the phone was snatched by Dou Jiao’s mother, "Little Tang, you boy, you better not mess up the university." Her daughter was about to give birth, so she took a rare week off.

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you down," Tang Qing promised.

"That’s good."

Knowing Tang Qing was at school, she didn’t talk much.

"What’s the good news?" Zhong Liang came over.

"Guess."

Guess?

Zhong Liang immediately understood. If it could be said, if it couldn’t, Tang Qing would usually respond with ’it’s a secret.’

"Could it be the university?" After racking his brains, Zhong Liang suddenly reacted. At the beginning of the month, he went to Qingyan City, heard the principal of Yantang University talk about it, and Dou Jiao mentioned it too. It was around these two weeks.

Now.

Two weeks had passed.

"Correct," Tang Qing laughed.

"Really?"

"What’s really?"

"Our Boss Tang’s university application has been approved."

"That’s awesome, is it today?"

"I don’t know."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Congrats."

"..."

The classmates were happy for Tang Qing and amazed by his influence, getting a university approved so quickly, even though it was just a third-rate university, not in the 211 or 985 list.

But who is Tang Qing?

A man adept at creating miracles.

If he doesn’t take action, it’s fine.

When he does.

It’s always a grand gesture.

Very soon.

It was officially announced on the official website of the Huaxia Ministry of Education in the form of a document.

In no time.

All major media went crazy reposting it.

"Congratulations to Yantang University for being established!"

"Boss Tang has accomplished another practical matter." noveldrama

"I wonder how far it can go, after all, it’s a private institution."

"What about private institutions? Aren’t they universities? Do they teach fake knowledge or issue fake diplomas? But, speaking of which, Tang Qing better not turn it into a diploma mill."

"If it’s a third-rate, isn’t it a diploma mill?"

"I don’t agree with that, third-rate institutions are also undergraduates, and there are strong ones, don’t generalize."

"Exactly."

"Yantang University will certainly keep moving forward, I believe in Tang Qing. If I hadn’t taken the National College Entrance Examination last year, I would definitely apply to this university this year."

"..."

This time.

The netizens were much calmer; this matter had been anticipated for so long, it was like the process of nature, not suddenly falling news, soon public opinion turned toward the enrollment of the school this year.

"I wonder how many will go as guinea pigs."

"What guinea pigs?"

"Everything’s unknown, the first-class of students, aren’t they like guinea pigs? Paving the way for others. Next, I’m curious how Tang Qing plans to attract excellent students."

"Excellent students? You’re overthinking. The third-rate score line is there."

"Third-rate only represents a low submission line, not the admission score line, don’t confuse it. If many high-scoring students apply, the final score line could be no lower than that of a first-class university."

"Don’t be too optimistic, that’s just theoretical."

"Theory doesn’t mean impossible, who knows if a miracle might happen."

"If Tang Qing throws money at it, it’s not impossible. After all, he does have a lot of money!"

"Would it be that vulgar?"

"Is it vulgar? It’s called fair competition."

"Where’s the fairness?"

"Shows you have no social experience; money-solving issues meet most people’s interests. If money can’t solve it, and only connections can, having money would be useless."

"That’s so convoluted, but unrelated to this."

"Precisely, unrelated."

"Then what’s your point?"

"I’m just passing time."

"..."

Most people weren’t optimistic.

The richest man.

That’s your wealth.

Yet, it won’t be shared with us. But those who were optimistic were justified, with his wealth and the fact the university barely promoted itself, it wasn’t right to conclude too early.

...

Noon.

At home.

"Such a big event, we must celebrate," Zeng Rou clamored.

"It’s not that big of a deal, why celebrate?"

"Isn’t it big enough?"

"The most important thing is, the celebration isn’t about these," Tang Qing pointed at the table full of dishes.

"..."

The people at the table were stunned.

Seems he’s right; Tang Qing’s family’s ’home-cooked meal’ always had substance. No matter the day, they ate what they wanted. There’s really no so-called ’feast.’

"...pretend I said nothing."

Zeng Rou buried her head.

...

Afternoon.

Tang Qing had no classes and happened to have a meeting with Su Hong and others.

In the main conference room.

Su Hong and others were in suits, along with the school leaders and department heads, numbering over thirty people. When the time came, Tang Qing’s projection appeared in the main seat, still seated.

To this.

They were not surprised.

The ’Time’ press conference had been watched by all present.

There were also many holographic projection devices on campus, mainly used for remote teaching.

"Everyone, next, it’s time to test our combat power, enrollment, the top priority task for the next month. I haven’t set you any basic task goals, but I hope you’ll strive hard."

"In the first year, we are not only responsible for the school’s reputation but also for the students’ reputation. We prefer lacking to slacking, we don’t need a group of bookworms, but talents."

"..."

After the meeting.

Tang Qing officially received a call from Dou Chengwen, notifying him to pick up the documents tomorrow.

Today.

Tang Qing’s mobile phone was destined not to be peaceful.

Chai Ren.

Second Uncle.

Zheng Lin.

Zhai Zhihua.

Ge Feng.

...

Even Ayman called.

My gosh.

Just how much attention are you paying to me, even Ayman knows, Saudi and Algerian media can’t be that idle, right? In fact, Algerian media is indeed quite idle.

Wan Qing Mining landed.

Tang Qing was associated with famous people.

Upon seeing.

Made another wicked idea, didn’t it get extensively reported?

For the friends’ congratulations, how could Tang Qing be bothered, sincerely thanking them, they opened that mouth, representing a respect, not for trampling or disdaining.

Whew.

Took a round of calls.

Finally completed.

At this moment.

Tang Qing thought again of the morning’s conglomerate splits, the end of the first major phase task, the second phase is about to begin. Since nurturing new conglomerates is needed, it’s not over after they’ve been split.

Next.

Tsk tsk.

A series of events will await them, though not as complex as before, in the future, mostly commercial competition, aside from local newborn conglomerates, ERV will also start to intervene.

The first phase plan took a year.

The second phase plan will take over two years, even three years.

Cannot be achieved in one stroke.

Take it slow.

Tang Qing isn’t anxious.

Three years later, it’s just 2011, he has the time.