Rebirth: Super Banking System - Chapter 2374 - 2214: How Much Did Tang Qing Earn in 2009?
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Chapter 2374: Chapter 2214: How Much Did Tang Qing Earn in 2009?
The same.
The average person is envious, and so are the bosses.
Wooo!
Hundreds of billions.
Such a scale of annual bonus distribution is ridiculously extravagant. Many companies work hard and only manage to earn a billion a year, even for large enterprises.
And Tang Qing?
Just the annual bonus alone is an amount many companies could never earn, evoking nothing but envy, wishing they could tie Tang Qing up.
Oh my!
This prodigal.
So much money.
Why not put it to better use? Instead, it was distributed, and because of this, the subordinates who haven’t yet taken their annual leave now look at it with weird expressions!
This year.
He will probably be despised by the employees again!
…
One thing wasn’t settled.
Then.
Someone asked:
“In 2009, how much did Tang Qing’s companies earn for him?”
Immediately.
The media followed up, first tallying the financial reports released by the three major listed companies, and then calculating based on other disclosed data.
Finally.
Stunned!
“After-tax profits, exceeding 200 billion RMB.”
Instantly.
It topped the hot searches.
“Wow!”
“My eyes must be seeing things, did they miscalculate? 200 billion RMB?”
“Crazy.”
“Fake.”
“…”
Just seeing the headline left many people confused. 200 billion RMB, this number, in 2010, could even rank first as a personal net worth.
Now.
Someone says: This is how much cash they earn in a year.
In truth.
Exceeds expectations.
However.
After reading the report content, they found that it might not be too much.
“Comet Group, in 2009, with the help of three ’Civilization’ films, film business, music business, headlines, TikTok, literature, etc., contributed 12 billion RMB.”
“…”
“Qingyuan Technology, Epoch 1st and 2nd generation smartphones, Epoch notebooks, Epoch tablets, Epoch smart bracelets, Epoch projection TVs, and peripherals.”
“Contributed after-tax profits of 95 billion RMB.”
“…”
“Microcrystalline Technology, Time holographic projection equipment, Time Store, 2D projection TV, photovoltaic projects… Contributed: 35 billion RMB.”
“…”
“Sheng Tang Group, although it did not disclose its financial report, judging by the price of temperature-regulating clothing materials, the profit rate can be conservatively estimated at no less than 5 billion.”
“…”
“Temperature-regulating clothing material enterprise, based on last year’s tax amount, profits are estimated to be around 15 billion RMB, at the very least.”
“…”
“Qingyang Audio, an industry leader, based on professional institution calculations and previous performance estimates for the audio equipment industry, is not less than 15 billion.”
“…”
“Wan Qing Mining…”
“…”
“Jinghua Real Estate…”
“…”
“Ali…”
“…”
After listing each company, everyone finally understood how it was calculated, and they didn’t find anything wrong with these data.
Thus.
Shocked again.
It seems.
billion is confirmed, or even more, because apart from the three holding listed companies and two equity-holding listed companies, others were mostly estimates.
Not very accurate.
But.
It’s enough, earning 200 billion in a year, which is nearly 600 million a day, and when accounted for, it means earning about 7000 RMB in a second.
Bending over once.
Is their more than a month’s wage.
In an instant.
Fell into self-closure!
…
Qingyan City.
Manor.
“Tangtang, did you really give out more than 20 billion?” Seeing the news, Mother Tang couldn’t help but have her heart race as she asked her son, who was having lunch. It was truly terrifying.
“Yeah!”
Tang Qing nodded.
“That much?” Father Tang clicked his tongue.
“It’s okay, it’s a lot, but money isn’t much use when kept, spending it is where the meaning lies.” Tang Qing smiled slightly, throwing out a grand theory.
Upon hearing this.
The two could only helplessly accept.
Alright.
They weren’t against it.
Just amazed; five years ago they would be happy earning five to six thousand a month in a small shop, and now their son gives away billions.
Hard to get used to.
At the table.
“Tangtang, you must plan your spending carefully.” Tang Qing’s grandparents spoke up, as it was almost Chinese New Year, they came to Qingyan City, mainly because the village was too noisy.
Yes.
The son is accomplished.
The grandson is extraordinary, worth being happy about.
However.
Many people visited, both familiar and unfamiliar, wealthy, influential, those seeking connections, and those bearing gifts… Peaceful days were hard to come by.
So they decided.
To come here instead, to have a peaceful New Year.
Additionally.
Lin Jiaxue’s grandparents also came, for nearly the same reasons. Over these years, to give back to the village, the Tang Family set up two small enterprises there.
The purpose.
Was naturally to accommodate those in the village who came knocking, old neighbors, who they watched grow up; to completely ignore them wouldn’t seem realistic.
Thus.
Two enterprises were set up.
Villagers.
Were all able to join.
The work wasn’t heavy.
Engaging in some semi-finished food processing, and breeding, earning a few thousand a month, which benefited the locality; but as for placing those not suited into other Tang Family enterprises.
Sorry.
It’s not happening.
On the surface.
They gave you face.
Money.
Was also given.
Anything more would be sorry.
“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.” Tang Qing smiled.
Not far.
Tang Kai watched Tang Qing with a smile that did not cease, his nephew, shrewd yet simple, but if anyone truly thought Tang Qing was foolish, they would be gravely mistaken.
Great intelligence.
Mimicking ignorance.
His level, even he found a bit hard to keep up with, the longer they spent time together, that sense of calmness, that feeling of everything being under control, would occasionally reveal itself.
Just.
Tang Kai also didn’t know where this confidence came from. It seemed as if nothing was a problem and indeed, everything has been smooth sailing all along.
…
After eating.
Drinking enough.
Each went their own way.
In the middle of the lake.
Pavilion.
Tang Qing and his uncle, among others, drank tea and chatted, and thinking about his upcoming position in Shanghai after the New Year made Qin Yugang inevitably uneasy, as his ascent had been too rapid.
In five and a half years.
Section.
Division.
Department.
Completed in a stretch, the next promotion would be to the Ministry, which Qin Yugang had never imagined being this close to achieving.
In the past.
He could only look up.
Now.
He could have a small hope; he was only forty-two years old, with plenty of time, to tackle this step, and the difficulty would obviously not be too high.
At the latest.
He could pass that barrier by his early fifties.
If.
There came another such ’surprise’, he might cross it before fifty, and advancing another half step before retirement shouldn’t be a problem.
Alright.
But too far.
Qin Yugang thought he’d better focus on doing the current work well first.
“Uncle, from now on, we can see each other often. How about bringing aunt over too, so she can be taken care of nearby?” chatting, Tang Qing suddenly suggested.
Previously.
In the Province City, coming back was convenient; every weekend they could return.
Now.
Heading to Shanghai, it’s really not close, and the busyness varies, the new position’s district level is quite high.
Nationwide.
There are only two such national new districts, with another being added this year, but undeniably, positions in these new districts are almost always very popular.


