<h4>Chapter 1590: Chapter 1426: Trillionaire Tang (Please subscribe!)</h4>
March 4th.
Early morning.
Sina Homepage refreshed.
"Tang Qing’s worth officially surpasses one trillion RMB!"
The headline appeared right in the center.
Very eye-catching.
Everyone who saw it paused for a moment, then clicked with excitement. Sure enough, the content did not disappoint them. It wasn’t clickbait; Tang Qing’s worth had truly surpassed one trillion.
"Comet Group saw a small gain yesterday. The market value of Tang Qing’s shares is 23.5 billion USD."
"Qingyuan Technology remains at 20 billion USD."
"Ali experienced a slight uplift yesterday, and the market value of Tang Qing’s shares is close to 12.4 billion USD."
"Microcrystal Technology officially went public, with its market value breaking through 96 billion USD. It has be Tang Qing’s highest-valuedpany, and his shares are worth approximately 60.5 billion USD."
"Hummingbird Commercial Storage and Transportation Group, based on Ali’s equity transaction price, is valued at 15 billion USD. Tang Qing owns 90%, bringing its market value to approximately 13.5 billion USD."
"These fivepanies alone put Tang Qing’s shares at a value exceeding 130 billion USD, which converts to 900 billion RMB."
"Add the global audio equipment leader—QingYang Audio."
"With the market values of these sixpanies, Tang Qing’s worth has surpassed one trillion RMB. From now on, Trillionaire Tang lives up to the name. Lastly, congrattions to Microcrystal Technology for its significant surge on its first day of listing."
At this point.
The editor refrained from mentioning other enterprises.
These six.
Were already enough.
The concept of one trillion and over one trillion is essentially the same. Not only Sina, but other portals also had simr statistics, with some tallying up all Tang Qing’s known enterprises.
--- Total value of 1.1678 trillion RMB.
Thements section exploded.
"It’s over. Tang Qing is moving further and further ahead. When will I ever catch up? Sigh, born in an era with Tang Qing, why bother striving?"
"Above, start with a small goal first. Get the leftover (1,000) of Tang Qing’s leftover (600) of his leftover (70) of his leftover (800 million) and talk about it, maybe add another leftover."
"Haha, so many leftovers."
"Five leftovers mean starting with 10 million RMB. I don’t even have a million. For now, a goal of Tang Qing’s six leftovers will suffice."
"Alsock six leftovers here."
"Crowdfund—if every citizen in the country gives me 1,000 RMB, I can surpass Tang Qing."
"Hearing this made me realize, for every person nationwide to give 1,000 RMB, it would only surpass one individual. Perhaps after a few years, even if everyone gave 2,000 RMB, it wouldn’t be enough to take down just one richest person in Huaxia."
"Terrifying!"
"Deeply unsettling."
"Is this the power of one trillion? It’spletely reshaping my understanding of wealth."
"..."
As for Tang Qing passing the one trillion mark.
Netizens expressed the highest praise. Every bit of Tang Qing’s worth could withstand scrutiny.
They were convinced.
But it happened too fast.
Three days ago.
The media were buzzing that Tang Qing might hit one trillion. Three dayster, he actually did it. The stimulus came wave after wave, so fast it left people dizzy. Such a freakish talent, luckily he was born in Huaxia.
Otherwise.
If he were in the United States.
Adding in ERV’s founder, the U.S. would have two freaks.
...
Qingyan City.
Dou Jiao woke up.
Just saw her husband in the living room, staring at theputer screen with an excited look.
"What are you looking at?" Dou Jiao walked over.
"Take a look."
Pan Yue turned theputer screen to her.
"Trillion? He reached it?" Dou Jiao’s eyes lit up. She wasn’t too surprised; after managing Sky Eye for so long, she thought she understood the valuation of Tang Qing’spanies better than Tang Qing himself.
Pan Yue said:
"Microcrystal Technology surged 166%, and its market value surpassed 96 billion USD. Just this alone increased Tang Qing’s worth by over 3 billion USD, more than 20 billion RMB."
"That much?" Dou Jiao looked shocked.
She knew things wouldn’t be bad.
But she didn’t expect it to be that good. In just one day, there was such a massive increase.
"It’ll probably dip tomorrow," Pan Yue said.
"As long as it stays above the issue price, it’s fine. Regardless, the financing has already gone through," Dou Jiao replied nonchntly. "Market value can’t be spent, just matters when taking loans. Microcrystal Technology already secured 90 billion RMB in financing."
For now, they didn’t need more loans.
After breakfast.
Pan Yue left the house.
And went to the newpany not far away.
After New Year’s.
He quickly registered a second-hand itemspany, preparing to follow Tang Qing’s advice, starting withrge home appliances. This type of second-hand item was rtively easy to refurbish and posed minimal risks stemming from unclear sources.
Because rarely would a thief manage to steal refrigerators or air conditioners.
Computers and mobile phones, however, carried more risks.
After about two weeks.
Thepany’s framework was already set up. The focus now was on acquiringnd for factories, hiring craftsmen, purchasing various equipment and spare parts, expanding sales channels, and so on. It was quite overwhelming.
Exhausting.
But Pan Yue felt the long-lost joy of entrepreneurship.
Full of energy.
Money?
Not a major issue for now.
His investments in Ali, Comet Group, and thistest Microcrystal Technology IPO hadn’t earned him too much but also wasn’t insignificant—adding up to around 20 million RMB, enough to get thepany up and running.
If money ever became tight.
Well, there’s always financing.
...
Fudan.
Tang Qing arrived at school as usual. Unlike the usual crowd watching him, today the number of people had multiplied. Looking at his youthful face, his ssmates couldn’t help but feel they were wasting time.
Same age.
He’s at one trillion.
They can’t even match one-seventh of Tang Qing’s leftovers. If they worked hard this lifetime, maybe they could match one-sixth of his leftovers, and they’d be satisfied. Using Tang Qing’s leftover numbers as a benchmark had already be a new "buzzword."
When he entered the ssroom.
"Trillionaire Tang."
Zhong Liang approached him.
Tang Qing said, "I don’t like this nickname."
"Why not?"
"It’s too shy."
This is about doing things high-profile yet being low-key as a person?
"Mr. Tang, what’s your take on your worth surpassing one trillion?" Zhong Liang held up a book as if conducting an interview.
"I just check using my phone," Tang Qing replied.
"... I meant how do you feel about it?"
"No particr feeling. Honestly, I don’t even know how this happened. To be frank, I’m a bit confused as to where exactly all this money came from." Tang Qing cooperatively showed a troubled expression.
Zhong Liang was speechless.
That look.
Infuriating, like he was saying, "I just took a nap, and a billion fell from the sky. I too am helpless; when luck strikes, there’s no stopping it."
"Have you thought about how to spend it?"
"Spend? I don’t actually have cash—it’s all shares. I’m broke, okay?"
"..."
Soon enough.
Zhong Liang’s "interview" ended, and the ssmates hadn’t seen Tang Qing joke around in a while. They knew Tang Qing wasn’t pretending to boast; it was simply a joke among friends.
"I just check using my phone."
"Where did this money evene from?"
"I’m broke, okay?"
These three lines were shared across friends’ Moments, stirring up a mix of frustration andughter. This richest man was definitely not a typical richest man. Considering Tang Qing’s age, a bit of "arrogance" felt understandable to everyone.
If someone aged 35 or 50 had said these lines.
The effect would have beenpletely different.