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It was boiling.

This wealth.

It's a crazy number, 390 billion yuan. For many struggling people, their savings are still in 10000 yuan. The unit of wealth of others has been calculated by hundreds of billions.

Tang Qing.

Tang Qing.

That's the name.

Once again, it's remembered by more people. I believe that in the next ten years, or even longer, it's hard for anyone in China to surpass this figure, because the growth rate of Tang Qing's wealth is unreasonable.

Maybe.

Next year.

Maybe we can surpass Bill Gates.

To be the world is already bustling.

Building.

Soon I was led astray by a "go together".

Rong Ying looks at the message below excitedly. She can read every one of them. She is very happy, but there are so many messages. She is also a bit dazzled and has been thinking about it.

When can I talk to Tang Qing again.

She knows.

Tang Qing doesn't like to appear in the media.

Like other rich people in China, no one knows how much money they have! Now, Tang Qing, a famous man, is very difficult to get out of his home. He is easily surrounded by people as a "rare animal".

Even in Fudan.

He was photographed almost every day.

Fortunately, Tang Qing's temper is good, and he is not so glassy. Otherwise, the general young people are constantly harassed and may not be able to stand it. They live in seclusion directly at home.

"Xiaoying, hurry up and write another article."

Just Rong Ying looks at the message.

Behind.

Suddenly came the voice of chief editor Leng mu.

Rong Ying was stunned.

"Write what?"

"Tang Qing, just got the news that three companies of Tang Qing are going to be listed next year. One of them has submitted an application for listing to Xiangjiang and is going through the process." Leng Mu is excited.

"What? Listing? " Rong Ying's eyes brightened.

On the relationship with Tang Qing.

Of course she's closer.

But.

Not to the point of saying everything to her.

This is it.

She doesn't know!

If listed, with the "Hurun" wind, we can make a big article.

"Yes, this is what I know. Write it as soon as possible." Leng Mu handed over a document as the chief editor, which is not unreasonable. In many industries, there are some key acquaintances.

"Good."

Rong Ying takes over the information.

He is quick at writing.

Write news.

In fact, there is a way. Just refine the information and write in the key parts, you can quickly make a news release. So, in 20 minutes, it will be published.

Send to lengmu for review.

Published.

Not more than half an hour.

。。。

Shanghai stock market.

Fudan University.

Tang Qing is having class in the classroom.

Today.

Students look at his eyes, and once again a few more worship, China's richest man, two, maybe three or ten in the future, and they are very lucky to become classmates with Tang Qing.

Even if Tang Qing doesn't give them money.

But.

It's also worth boasting.

I see you are absent-minded.

The teacher of the first class thought, "cough, that, classmate Tang Qing, today's Day is a little special, or you can come up and talk to everyone about the trend you think."

Tang Qing's ears, scrawled on the paper, moved.

Raise your head.

"What trends?" He asked.

The teacher pointed to the blackboard.

"We are talking about small and micro enterprise financing. In this regard, your Tianyan group has done a good job. In terms of enterprise services, it has helped many small and medium enterprises reduce their operating costs."

Listen to Tang Qing.

I have a number in my heart.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, we went to the podium, and even some of them took out an "era" to record it. However, Tang Qing stopped us. "Now it's class, don't shoot it."

Hear that.

They quickly put away their mobile phones. They dare not listen to Tang Qing's words. These mobile phones were sold by Tang Qing at a discount. Because of the "discount", almost everyone bought one.

Some for their own use.

Some are sold.

They earn more than 1000 yuan when they change hands, and they don't regret it, because a small part of them have a good family, and their consumption ability is not enough to support them to use the thousands of Yuan mobile phone.

They are all looking forward to the so-called thousand dollar machine.

All in all.

Everyone enjoyed the benefits.

On the seat.

Exchange student quike looks at Tang Qing with envy.

His heart is extremely hot. The more money Tang Qing has, the more investment he may manage in the future. When he thought that he might manage tens of billions of dollars, his feet trembled.

Step on the stage.

Look at the students below.

Organized the language.

Open channel.

"Small and micro enterprises, this group, you may pay little attention to, because you are all learning finance, whether it is the market or the company that will work in the future, will deliberately ignore this group."

"Banks, which serve large enterprises and financial institutions, only like big customers. This group has not been favored by capital since its birth, which is actually a tragedy."

"Small and micro enterprises have created most of the jobs. Their importance is no less than that of large enterprises. A hotpot shop, a hardware shop, carries the livelihood of each family."

"In terms of scale, it may be a little smaller, but it's less. I don't think you have room for breakfast. In my opinion, we must pay attention to the development of small and micro enterprises, which is the most brilliant fireworks in a country."

"We can have no Qingyuan technology, no comet group or all the enterprises under my company, but we can't have these boats carrying thousands of dreams."

"The state will pay more and more attention to it, and may open up private capital to enter this field. In the future, if possible, I hope to establish a bank to serve this group."