Rebirth: Super Banking System - Chapter 2398 - 2238: Growing Stronger
Chapter 2398: Chapter 2238: Growing Stronger
One week later.
On the nineteenth.
Beijing.
In front of Chai Ren’s house.
Afternoon.
“Uncle Tang, have some candy.” Chai Ren’s daughter took a piece of candy from her wallet and handed it to Tang Qing. This nickname made Tang Qing quite resigned.
Uncle!
Sigh!
Back in the day, we were just kids.
Waiting.
Waiting.
And now we’ve become uncles. Fortunately, when it comes to appearance, even after decades or even a hundred years, without considering seniority, there’s no worry about being called grandpa.
“Call me brother.” Tang Qing said with a smile.
“No.”
Her little head shook vigorously.
“Why?”
“Mama says, Uncle Tang is Uncle Tang!” Her little face was full of seriousness.
“…”
Logical… rigorous!
Irrefutable.
“Haha, hurry up, once you have kids, you won’t mind this issue.” Chai Ren laughed on the side and rubbed his daughter’s hair.
Then.
“Slap!”
His daughter’s hand slapped him, showing disdain. Watching this, Tang Qing couldn’t help but smile. Chai Ren’s daughter, when she gets a little older, is sure to become quite a little witch.
Of course.
No disrespect meant, just thinking that Chai Ren is going to have a headache, his wish for a little warmhearted daughter can only remain unfulfilled. Or perhaps another try for a son.
No.
Should say: Already trying.
Last year.
Chai Ren’s family welcomed a new member, a baby boy, who just started walking. And just now, although Chai Ren didn’t mention it, Tang Qing already knew Zhan Xi was expecting again.
Alright.
This family.
Seems quite thriving, during Chinese New Year, they can ask for more red envelopes.
After giving the candy.
Chai Ren’s daughter ran to the living room to play with her brother. They said play, but actually, they were holding a tablet and watching animation together.
In the front yard.
Feeling the breeze.
Chatting.
Recalling the past.
“You don’t know how scared I was at that time, afraid I wouldn’t see my daughter again, and then, as if out of nowhere, the warriors came down, controlling the situation instantly.”
“…”
Chai Ren recounts the experience of being kidnapped in Africa.
Every time he recalls.
A chill down the spine.
If not for Tang Qing, he might already be a corpse carried away by the wild animals, those images are still vivid.
Cold.
Unforgiving.
Powerful.
Those who rescued him, judging by combat skills, are definitely the elite of the elite without extensive battle experience, such high-efficiency combat was impossible.
Unfortunately.
Until now.
He doesn’t know who those people were, only knowing they were sent from the Black Prison, without a name, not even a code name, after that operation, they disappeared.
Thinking about the Black Prison.
Suddenly.
Chai Ren sighed.
Once.
He thought it was an organization hidden from the light, but later it brazenly facilitated the establishment of the Congo Gold United Power Grid Co.
And took the largest shares.
President.
Tribe.
Warlord.
Congo Gold’s three major powers were willing to cooperate with it. When Tang Qing pulled him in as a shareholder, he was shocked for quite a while.
Afterwards.
Moves were made one after another.
Straddling the black and white.
Now.
It has grown into a terrifying beast, entrenched in Africa’s underground world, it can be said that in Africa’s underground world, its name almost strikes fear.
No one dares to mess with it.
Those who dare to.
Most have already become history, and a few have become part of the Black Prison, Chai Ren even heard his father mention, the most powerful force of the Black Prison.
Might not be underground.
But.
Above ground.
That is, the white path.
Buy offs.
Funding.
Manipulating.
…
Through various means, the Black Prison’s ’umbrella’ in various African countries, not too few. Their claws might even infiltrate these countries’ armies.
Of course.
It’s just speculation.
However.
Information gathered by a national-level intelligence force of a great power, after integration and analysis, even if speculative, has reference value.
Additionally.
He heard his father describe it once: This organization is becoming more and more hidden, gathering less and less intelligence, slowly becoming a legend.
Not because it’s growing weaker, but growing stronger.
However.
Chai Ren is not worried.
At least.
Currently, it doesn’t seem to be an enemy, and as a protection of the Black Prison, his mining enterprise in Africa these years has been smooth sailing, never encountering problems.
If there was a problem.
No need to mention.
Perhaps it has already been solved.
One word.
Satisfying!
Thinking of this, his gaze unconsciously turned to Tang Qing, inside he could hardly imagine, just how Tang Qing knew that friend?
He once met him.
His aura was overwhelming.
But only once during the Congo United Mining Group’s establishment, since then, not to mention meeting, even phone calls were rare because indeed, there wasn’t much to discuss.
Everything.
Has been settled by them.
“…”
And this.
Only a very few people know about the existence of the Black Prison and its information, its level is so high, even Zheng Lin knows nothing about it.
He learned from his father.
Only because he had cooperation with the Black Prison and also knew about the organization for a long time, thus he knew some information about the Black Prison, but not much.
Perhaps.
Tang Qing in front of him knows even more.
Honestly.
Looking at Tang Qing now, deep down, Chai Ren can hardly remain calm, this man’s skill in making friends could be said to dazzle, the Black Prison is one example.
Moreover, the relationship must be extraordinary.
Secondly.
There’s the side of Myanmar, this emerging local tyrant nation, five years, fifty-fold GDP growth, plus unique products, dazzling the world.
Finally.
There’s the Hummingbird.
Not knowing is scary, but checking is shocking.
Back then.
His father was startled upon learning about those partners’ identities, because these partners have such strong forces in their respective countries.
Spanning military, political, and business realms.
If willing.
In their country, there’s almost nothing they can’t handle, even determining who becomes president could be influenced by these people, if that’s not strong, what is?
Therefore.
The Tang Family.
Even without being friends with these prominent families’ offspring, it remains a presence that feels prickly everywhere, not even Huaxia dares to overlook.
Moreover.
It’s growing stronger.
For this.
Many families are thinking whether they can establish a connection with it, just like the only girl from Tang Family in this generation—Tang Nian’er, many are thinking about her.
Unfortunately.
She’s always in Qingyan City.
Reluctantly.
To get closer, either go study at Yantang University or have elders introduce them, but Tang Kai never mingles in Huaxia’s top circles, he doesn’t come to Beijing.
Want to propose.
Can’t go knocking to suggest, right?
Similarly.
Qin Yugang’s two daughters are also on some people’s mind, hence pulling Qin Yugang to Shanghai, with the Chai Family leading, others quickly handled it.
Furthermore.
Some major families’ direct descendants working in Shanghai try various ways to curry favor, Qin Yugang’s colleagues have been warned by people behind them.
—Get along well, absolutely must not offend.
Alright.
Chai Ren shook his head with a bitter smile, truly wondering who will be fortunate enough to connect with this line eventually.
“…”
The next day.
Morning.
Tang Qing attended another park opening ceremony, as it was in Beijing, many heavyweight figures came, both Qingbei university principals were present.
After all.
Tang Qing is also their student.
Additionally.
A significant portion of the park’s people come from Qingbei, due to local work system, many graduates who have been working in other provinces applied to be transferred back to Beijing.
In their hearts.
Endlessly grateful.
Such a humane company is rare, even though many companies allow cross-regional transfers, not necessarily having branches in Beijing.
In short.
Meeting.
Means luck.
