<h4>Chapter 1949: Chapter 1774: 40 Billion Profit</h4>


    Ahead is arge parking lot.


    Huan’an.


    The scenery is nice, just across is the Shanghai Inspection Center.


    "Wee, Chairman!"


    The hotel’s manager came up, also a Fighter. In ces like this, it’s more convenient to use a Fighter, less prone to errors. Entering the lobby, the staff became nervous, as they were not Fighters.


    "Not bad."


    Tang Qing nodded.


    He said this for Luo Qiang to hear, as well as for the staff. He nced at the twenty-meter aquarium in the lobby, filled with various rare seafood, all quite expensive.


    "Use them for tonight’s banquet."


    "Yes."


    "..."


    Behind him.


    Luo Qiang felt a bit heartbroken. The cost of these alone was in the millions, and there was also tomorrow’s lunch and dinner banquet. The whole process would cost over ten million. How many mobile phones would they have to sell for this?


    But.


    If Tang Qing said it was fine, then it was fine, since Tang Qing was the boss.


    Then.


    They went upstairs.


    The room arrangement was not like a typical hotel, with rooms on both sides of the corridor, which would be too cramped. Tang Qing did not like this; it was a hotel, not a tube-shaped building, nor a residential building.


    Therefore.


    The room distribution was not regr.


    Most were separated.


    The public area wasrge, and in the middle of the path was a two-meter-wide ss. Below the ss, it was quite mundane: water flow, stones, fishes. On both sides of the path, every ten meters or so, there was a Sofa.


    Chatting.


    Drinking tea.


    Did not necessarily have to be in a fixed area.


    Banquet hall.


    Revolving restaurant.


    Tea room.


    Gym.


    ...


    They toured each area.


    "Let’s go."


    Tang Qing turned around.


    Just came to take a look, to let the people below know that their work was being noticed from above. Sometimes, that’s the meaning of an inspection. If they didn’te all year round, the subordinates might think they weren’t doing a good job.


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    Existence.


    Is reasonable.


    Today.


    A deputy general manager would be here to wee them, and Tang Qing would only appear at the dinner.


    ...


    Central area.


    A highly irregr building.


    upying 8,000 square meters.


    Six floors.


    ’Tang’


    is the name of this building, designed by Tang Qing himself, and would be his work area for a long time. The researchers inside served only his projects.


    Not many.


    Over a hundred.


    Twenty-one Ph.D. holders, the rest were all master’s degree holders, spread across more than ten fields, meticulously selected from over ten thousand people, the elites of the elites. Tang Qing was quite satisfied with these people.


    Can’t help it.


    Too many scientists under hismand.


    These people.


    Only did some ’simple’ work on the surface, but even such ’simple’ tasks required extremely high standards. Without real skills, one couldn’t even catch Tang Qing’s eye.


    Entering.


    Two upright Security personnel, nearly two meters tall, majestic and imposing.


    Swipe card.


    Facial recognition.


    Only then could they enter.


    "Tap tap!"


    Luo Qiang stepped on the smooth floor, feeling veryplex. He had always known Tang Qing was extraordinary and asionally came up with incredible ideas, but he didn’t expect such a presence in the scientific field too.


    Five degrees?


    Heh heh.


    Is this Tang Qing’s limit?


    Impossible.


    Tang Qing is a super genius, which gives him immense confidence in thepany’s future. For otherpanies, ten years might be a hurdle, but with Tang Qing, any hurdle could be easily ovee.


    "Chairman!"


    "Chairman!"


    "..."


    Today.


    Many people voluntarily worked overtime.


    Being able to join here.


    Mostly out of a love for Scientific Research, not just for the job.


    Passion.


    Is there a weekend?


    Do it if you want.


    Looking at Tang Qing, they feltplex too. They used to think Tang Qing was just wealthy, with an exceptional Business talent and a bit of charisma, but after bing Tang Qing’s subordinates, they realized.


    They were wrong.


    They were greatly mistaken.


    Five degrees.


    Wasn’t something Tang Qing struggled to achieve; it was as if he could do it with a wave of his hand. They had moved in quickly over the past week, and due to their strong capabilities, they didn’t need training and went straight to work.


    Master’s holders.


    Ph.D. holders.


    Their little confidence was shattered on the first day by Tang Qing.


    In one morning.


    Tang Qing used one morning to show them what a genius he was in professional fields. They found that even the Ph.D. holders didn’t dare to im they were better than Tang Qing.


    Theory.


    Experimentation.


    Knowledge.


    Design.


    Tang Qing taught them a deep lesson—to learn to have an ordinary heart. Otherwise,paring oneself to others would be unbearable. Talented individuals only respect those who are more skilled.


    Clearly.


    Tang Qing achieved that.


    All contempt.


    Turned into respect. The boss was better than them, and following him, they could go further in the field of technology. With this consensus, they quickly adapted to their role as learners.


    Neither proud.


    Nor arrogant.


    Because they had no qualification.


    ...


    The top floor.


    Exclusively for Tang Qing.


    "Big."


    One word.


    Sufficient to describe, Tang Qing’s Office space exceeded six hundred square meters, with an arched ceiling nearly twelve meters high, transparent at the top, single-sided, adjustable, surrounded by bookshelves, containing more than ten thousand books.


    Thest time Luo Qiang came, these bookshelves were still empty.


    This time.


    They were full.


    "Awesome!"


    A thousand words condensed into one for Luo Qiang. Reading, unless it was a true passion, wouldn’t umte such a collection. Whether Tang Qing read them or not, just having such an Office was rare globally.


    "Sit."


    They sat down.


    The assistant poured tea.


    "After tomorrow, the park will officially operate. This model may be a bit unfamiliar to everyone, but there’s no rush, as long as you follow the rules, the probability of problems is very low."


    "This year, I still won’t draw any profit from Qingyuan Technology. It will remain in the Company for research and development and operations. Starting next year, the park will be a money-consuming giant, so don’t feel distressed."


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