Rebirth: Super Banking System
Chapter 1558 - 1400: Technology Tycoon (Subscribe Please!)

Chapter 1558: Chapter 1400: Technology Tycoon (Subscribe Please!)

Half an hour later.

A battle.

It ended in a corner of Fei Yi City. After so many years in the game, the opponent still had some foresight. Knowing that the situation was exposed, they planned to escape. But Sadoke had prepared thoroughly and had anticipated this.

The result was unsurprising.

At home.

Upon hearing the news of victory.

Sadoke showed no trace of joy.

Sitting on a chair.

His eyes lifeless as he stared outside—sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, green grass. In such a beautiful world, many would never see it again. Betrayed by his subordinates—this wasn’t his first time.

But this was the highest-ranking betrayal.

Power.

Money.

This is the chaotic place’s most fervent pursuit. At this moment, Sadoke set an unwavering goal—to turn this chaotic land into a place of order. He no longer wanted to kill his own people.

"Black Prison."

Sadoke whispered softly.

Earlier, he was enraged and didn’t give it much thought, but now, calming down, he had many doubts. How did Black Prison know about the attack on him? And even manage to capture the attackers precisely?

If Black Prison orchestrated it, he didn’t believe it.

If Black Prison wanted him dead.

They wouldn’t need to bother with such complexities.

Moreover, it wasn’t necessary—his cooperation with Black Prison had always been good, without conflicts. Then, only one possibility remained—Black Prison agents had already infiltrated his side, passing along intelligence.

Besides.

Black Prison had combat personnel on his turf. Their numbers were unknown, but all were highly trained and extraordinarily skilled. According to the captured attackers, the entire battle had lasted just a minute.

They barely saw anyone during the process.

First, their tires were shot and blown out.

They lost mobility.

Then came a wave of rubber bullets.

Rendering them powerless. They couldn’t believe it—dozens of sharp shooters with live ammunition were taken down by a group using rubber bullets. When they were tied up, many were almost in tears.

Thinking about this.

Sadoke felt helpless.

Even knowing there were Black Prison agents in the city or that their combat personnel were operating on his turf, there was no way to identify them. Even if he did, he couldn’t kill them—he could only send them away.

Thinking about this.

Sadoke couldn’t help feeling a bit suppressed.

His expression flickered between light and dark.

A few minutes later.

"Sigh."

The situation was beyond his control.

Faced with a formidable organization operating across African nations, what could he do? Unable to surpass them, he decided to quietly accept it. Perhaps this might even turn out to be a good thing, as Black Prison was African.

’Kovalro’ was run by Westerners.

This much he knew.

It had always instilled fear in them. Black Prison was different—it didn’t engage in the dark dealings typical of Kovalro but instead focused on maintaining a region, a business, and its own interests.

The two were clearly not in the same camp.

’Kovalro’ were the worst of villains.

’Black Prison’ was a ruthless and formidable rogue hero.

Relatively speaking.

Of course, he preferred Black Prison.

Organized.

Disciplined.

Principled.

Unlike Kovalro, which had no bottom line.

...

Qingyan City.

Manor.

"Tangtang, reel it in. Time for dinner."

"Coming."

Tang Qing slowly reeled in the rod without bait. They say life calls for ritual—fishing without bait is still fishing. Thus, every time he finished, Tang Qing personally packed up the fishing rod.

It looked somewhat silly.

"Big brother, where are you going to hang out during summer vacation?" Qin Shiqi asked after taking a few bites.

"Nowhere."

Tang Qing shook his head.

"Why? The vacation is so long." Qin Shiqi asked curiously. She was graduating high school this year with a full three-month vacation, and her preferred plan was to tag along with Tang Qing on adventures.

"I’ll be in my fourth year soon."

"And then?"

"I need to intern."

"..."

Qin Shiqi opened her mouth slightly and blurted out, "Big brother, what are you interning for? Sitting in an office?" Lin Jiaxue needing an internship made sense, but Tang Qing interning? It sounded like a waste of time.

"Not quite, I plan to start preparing for multiple degrees next year. I’ve studied a range of topics over time, and now I want to sort them out over the next few months. After all, your big brother is a genius."

Tang Qing chuckled.

To this.

No one objected.

Calling Tang Qing’s talent genius was still inadequate—a prodigy would be more fitting.

"Big brother, how many degrees are you planning to earn?" Qin Shiqi asked curiously.

"Mainly in engineering disciplines. As you know, I’m more interested in that. Before graduation, I intend to earn at least five, since our country has a rule that at the undergraduate level, you can only earn up to five bachelor’s degrees."

Upon hearing this.

Everyone at the table looked at Tang Qing, their expressions showing a hint of... surprise. Not surprised at whether he could achieve it, but more at the suggestion that he looked like he intended to earn eight or ten degrees.

"Tangtang, are you confident?" Mother Tang beamed with joy.

Her son was truly gifted in both academics and other skills. As a mother, she naturally felt proud and immensely supportive.

"Of course, it won’t be difficult." Tang Qing smiled. Then he added, "There are no limits during postgraduate studies, so I’ll aim for more and hopefully cover half a wall."

Everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

So, the reason you’re aiming for five degrees is because of the undergraduate limit!

"Big brother, don’t scare me."

"How am I scaring you?"

"If you manage to fill an entire wall and I only earn one degree, my mom would definitely beat me with a stick." Qin Shiqi looked despondent, her imaginative mind leaping to a vision of her mother’s peculiar expression.

"Hahahaha..."

"Shiqi, if that happens, I’m doomed too." Tang Nian’er helplessly shrank her small head, her delicate face bitter.

Their words.

Made the entire family burst into laughter.

"It’s okay, one degree is fine—we won’t punish you." Being a family, Tang Qing’s aunt showed little interest in forcing her daughter to compete against a prodigy. She just wanted her child to be equipped with a skill she could live off.

"Oh good, that’s a relief."

Qin Shiqi displayed a "survived a disaster" expression.

"Tangtang, you’re shifting careers for good now," Qin Yugang said with a smile. He found it reasonable—although Tang Qing had studied finance before, managing his business empire, he wasn’t someone who enjoyed dabbling in stocks.

Studying finance.

Had truly broadened his horizons, but wasn’t very practical.

"More or less. Compared to thinking about how to make money, designing things I enjoy feels far more worthwhile." Tang Qing had essentially set his path for the future, letting his family understand his direction.

Once the Shanghai Stock Market ’Smart Space’ project was completed.

His focus would see him primarily there.

Working.

Researching.

And pursuing further studies.

He wouldn’t attend daily classes like he did for undergraduate courses. If needed, he could even give lectures at his own university as a guest instructor. In short, his goal was to become a "technical tycoon."

"As long as you enjoy it, we’ll always support you."

Tang Kai smiled at Tang Qing.

While others might not know, Tang Kai was well aware of his nephew’s exceptional talent in this field. All the company’s electric cars, besides their external design, had many internal components designed by Tang Qing.

Integrated circuits.

Computers.

Automation.

Mechanical systems.

Tang Qing seemed to dabble in all disciplines.

Even the company’s engineers couldn’t find any faults. Such talent wasn’t wasted on trivial pursuits—on the contrary, it held immense economic potential. Tang Qing had already proven countless times that technology was the ultimate driver of transformation.