Rebirth

In a short time.

It’s expensive.

It’s normal.

“That.”

“en?”

“There is no way to get more transcripts of the original, and you know that the original transcript of the Mexican pharmaceutical group is not for private sale.” Chai asked about the main purpose of the telephone call.

“Isn’t that right in the middle school?” Tang Qing counterquestions.

It was an accident.

You Chai Family Relations, that should be just a small thing.

“After all, it’s limited.”

Train explained, “And, you know, they don’t know if they allow us to be used to cultivate plants, or, uh, what kind of plant safety, if you don’t dare.”

Honestly.

Tang Qing has eaten for years.

They have also tested, and there is no problem.

But…

What’s the matter with eating into the stomach? What’s the problem if we don’t fully use the transcript liquid, plus other things to be consistent with the quality that Tang Qing gave you?

“Just ask.”

Tang Qing said.

“Is it okay?”

Chai Yuan is late.

“This thing is still a little bit better. Nor is it possible to sneak around, and to translate the original liquid into the management of the desert, which would have been to the ground, and the likelihood of consent is high.”

This thing is so wide.

Just to expand the scope of the sale.

The cure.

Deserts.

Coffee.

There is now more plant development, and at least a billion dollars of sales can be activated every year, even more, because he heard that the Central Academy has known the effect of “fertility” in Green Africa.

So come on.

Another huge income.

…

The

next day.

Morning.

Chai Yuen has made available the Mexican pharmaceutical group’s services.

Notify.

“I’m sorry, for the time being, we do not sell non-conventional research and medical care to the private sector, as well as the desert to convert the original liquid, but for the purposes you have put forward, I can tell you that the group is in the process of being negotiated.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Get confirmation, Seasoned.

Obviously.

People have an early test, just not yet decided. Also, transcription of liquids is increasing, and green can consume less than a day, and if land is planted, it is another pit.

“Can you tell me anything?”

“Yes, we will send this phone number in the form of a text.”

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome, Mr. Chai.”

Jae-jung.

Then smile.

Their information is also available there, and the business under the Money-Launder Group was one, knowing that the name was not surprising, and that was why people would give a clearer answer.

Not long.

The news spreads out.

“That’s why it’s not Warsaw’s company.”

“Yeah.”

“Too bad.”

“…..”

A lot of people are depressed.

If so.

They have too many ways to get their share, and they don’t have to go to Maint, buy it at close gold prices, and as for Tang Family, they think it is also difficult to obtain low-cost transcripts of liquids.

No disturbance.

“Can you let them build a factory in Warsaw?”

“Very hard.”

“Almost impossible, this is not filtering, the interests represented by the former are not significant, and the transcription of the original liquid will certainly die of the technology. Once it’s leaked, it’s gonna be hard to imagine.”

“Oh!”

The former only affects the environment.

Hold on.

What can I do without buying? Two more tails.

Where’s the latter?

It’s about life.

The more important technology, the bigger the number of people, the filtering of liquid compromises, does not represent the transcription of the original liquid. It was heard that India wanted the Mexican medical group to build a transcript plant.

As a result.

People don’t even know what to do.

…

August 11.

The city.

The

third day after the opening ceremony.

Ginghua Real estate is on the market.

“Double doors.”

“haha.”

“The drive rose by 30 per cent.”

“Of course, Tang Qing is a big shareholder.”

“Nor is it entirely true that, as a shareholder, Tang Qing is almost irrelevant, the largest high-end real estate company in Warsaw, has become the atmosphere, has the potential.”

“I came by Tang Qing anyway.”

“Same.”

“I’m not going anywhere, I’m going to pay.”

“Idiot.”

“Unit A finally has a unit that looks at stable growth, and I have redeployed some money from Maint, which is outrageous that it was just sold yesterday.”

“Me, too, especially the Mexican Medical Group, has risen by 3 per cent and has no idea what’s going on. Did you hear anything?”

“There’s one, but I don’t know it’s supposed to be.”

“What?”

“The transcription of the original liquid found a new effect, just not knowing what it was.”

“Really?”

“Is this divine medicine?”

“Not much.”

“…..”

There are no windy walls in the world, but some walls are relatively high, and the stocks of the Mexican pharmaceutical group are once again greeted by large capital and ready for full disclosure.

Get a pen.

…

The villa.

Tang Qing looks at the book.

The company’s on the market.

He didn’t go to the heat, it wasn’t his company, but four other big shareholders, apart from him, had not gone, were more sensitive and inappropriate to show up, and only had to work before and after the president.

“Tangtang, a thousand 50 billion.”

Next to me.

Send Father’s voice.

One thousand 50 billion.

This is the total market value of Kim Wah’s real estate.

“Calm down.”

“…..”

“One thousand 60 billion.”

“Calm down.”

“…..”

“One hundred and seven billion.”

“Calm down.”

Tang Qing even said three calamities, but how can Father Tang relax, although his son’s shares are now diluted by only 10 per cent, it’s worth billions of dollars.

It always feels like a dream.

A few years ago.

It’s also opening up a little clothing store, which makes two hundred people happy every day, and Tang Qing’s zero money is 100 bucks a month, and who can expect that, four years later, Tang Family knows.

Son’s too good.

“Tangtang, you said, when can you break $30 trillion?”

Suddenly.

Grandma Dong’s coming up for a second.

That’s it.

Almost choked Papa Tang, 30 trillion, and you dare to talk.

“Five years.”

Think about it.

Tang Qing, slow down.

Five years.

Some of the puzzles are being completed.

“Really?”

Grandma Tang Qing would have thought that the market value was somewhat high, that the economic crisis or something, humble, that he didn’t know, or that Tang Qing had given the answer directly for 20 years.

“Be a target.”

Tang Qing is still modest.

In fact.

The pursuit of this is long overdue.

Two trillion.

Thirty trillion.

It’s all just a number, a figure that can make him do his best.

“Well, well,” Tang’s smile opens, and there’s a good thing to be done, so she doesn’t care, two trillion has been at the top of Warsaw, and who can catch it?

Even if the original steps were taken, the latter would be almost impossible for 10 years.

Two horses?

Don’t think about it.

Traditional industries are even more difficult to fly so high, the only way to go beyond Tang Qing is to take the lead in science and technology, but how did the latter catch up with Tang Qing’s innate talent and scientific attention?