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Chapter 1598 - 1434: Superior among Men (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 1598: Chapter 1434: Superior among Men (Please Subscribe!)

Shanghai Stock Market.

Qingyuan Technology Headquarters.

Approaching IPO.

Like any regular company, the employees were excited yet uneasy. Although Qingyuan Technology’s products sold well worldwide, let’s not forget that this was Myanmar, not the financially advanced Hong Kong or United States.

The level of capital activity.

Directly determines the performance of a stock upon IPO.

Some predicted.

Even if Qingyuan Technology performed well in the Burmese stock market, compared to listing in a mature stock market, its market value ceiling would shrink by over thirty percent, perhaps even more. But this was Tang Qing’s decision.

The company had no choice but to support him.

Support the man who had never made a wrong decision.

No.

The boy.

In their eyes.

This college junior BOSS could still be called a boy.

Evening.

Main Conference Room.

Luo Qiang was holding the final pre-IPO meeting.

"Everyone, starting next week, Qingyuan Technology will be a listed company. This means our work performance will not only be about product profits but also about stock fluctuations."

"Of course, in the end, it still has to reflect in the products. Stock prices are rooted in products, market share, and the company’s development. Director Tang has stated, IPO is merely a small phase for the company."

"Going public does not mean your work here is complete, as our Chairman has never considered IPO as the ultimate goal. Therefore, in the future, each of you must maintain peak focus in your work."

"From now on, aside from Sky Eye’s surveillance, shareholders will also be watching us. Every action will directly impact the company’s stock price. All your words and deeds, especially those related to company affairs, must be cautious."

"..."

"This time, our installment + credit limit strategy led us to break 9 billion RMB in sales within just two weeks, selling 1.07 million Epoch mobile phones and over 230,000 tablets..."

"..."

"Sales of various accessories also hit record highs, but the impact of imitation products in the market remains. The Chairman has always said, we aren’t afraid of others copying us, but we fear others surpassing us in concepts and speed."

"Therefore, we must spare no efforts in accessories innovation. Under no circumstances should imitations surpass our originals. If that happens, we won’t be able to face the Chairman."

"..."

Before listing.

The summary was completed.

Luo Qiang’s excitement still could not settle down.

For Tang Qing.

Maybe the listing of companies under his umbrella was merely a minor event, as listing for Tang Qing’s other companies wouldn’t face obstacles—it wouldn’t mirror the tears and pleading seen elsewhere.

Yet.

For Luo Qiang.

This was everything to him.

Comet Group listed, creating over ten billionaires and dozens of multimillionaires. The founding executives who followed Tang Qing all basically achieved financial freedom.

Microcrystalline Technology was even more impressive.

It bred even more tycoons, calculated in USD. Now Microcrystalline Technology’s stock price fluctuated around $80, with its president Zhou You holding stocks worth over 1 billion RMB.

One couldn’t deny the envy.

This time.

It was finally their turn.

If Qingyuan Technology achieved Comet Group’s market value, Luo Qiang would also rely on his shares to become a billionaire, fulfilling his years-long dream. At that moment, Luo Qiang’s mobile phone buzzed.

"Mom, what’s up?"

"Qiang Qiang, your Second Uncle lost his job. He wants to work at your company."

"Mom, we’re a technology company. Second Uncle won’t qualify." Luo Qiang replied with a bitter smile.

"Aren’t you the president? What big deal is a job?"

"That’s policy. In our company, except for custodial staff and drivers, a bachelor’s degree is the minimum requirement. It’s strictly enforced, no exceptions. Second Uncle probably doesn’t know how to drive, does he?"

"How about being a security guard? He can do security."

"Nope."

"Why not?"

"Our Security Department’s hiring isn’t managed by the company. The Chairman has a dedicated Security Company, and they only hire one type of person—retired soldiers. Second Uncle isn’t one either."

"He can’t even be a gatekeeper?"

"Nope."

"..."

He hung up.

Luo Qiang shook his head helplessly. At other companies, when one person rises, their relatives might flourish too. But in Tang Qing’s company, when one person rises, it’s only about that person.

Want to place trusted cronies?

As if Sky Eye doesn’t exist?

Ask—what president under Tang Qing would dare to violate the rules to sneak someone in?

...

United States.

Ge Family Manor.

Morning.

Ge Feng was walking along a small creek with his highly pregnant wife, Ling Ya. For the past few days, Ling Ya’s mother had flown over from Japan to care for her daughter, which contrasted greatly with Ge Feng’s mother.

Ling Ya’s mom was a full-time homemaker.

Ge Feng’s mom worked at Washington State Court and lived with his dad.

"Ah, these two kids won’t stay quiet for a moment."

As they strolled.

Ling Ya stopped walking and held her belly.

"Our son will surely be mischievous. By then, we must discipline them strictly," Ge Feng said, grinning ear to ear. He felt lucky—his wife was expecting twins, a boy and a girl. A great omen.

"You teach English, I’ll teach Japanese."

Ling Ya gently stroked her belly.

As for Chinese, both parents spoke it, and it was the common language at Ge Family Manor, so there was no need to emphasize teaching it.

"I can teach French too."

Ge Feng raised his hand.

"Will they manage to learn it?"

"Why not? Didn’t I learn it myself?" Ge Feng sighed. People don’t know their full potential until they push themselves. His upbringing had been disciplined, incredibly strict.

To be among the elite.

Is no easy feat.

To integrate into upper-class society, one must master their disciplines. If you only mingle in brainless rich kids’ circles, all you need is charm, reckless driving, and partying. But for circles like Ge Family’s elite second-generation crowd.

Global history, historical events, literature, famous figures, various languages, wine tasting, sports, business... The breadth of knowledge could drive an ordinary person insane. They had to study and be well-versed in it all.

Otherwise, someone might crack a joke.

Mention a historical reference.

And you’d stand there clueless.

Makes socializing impossible.

"From a young age, I had to learn four languages. Mastering music, chess, calligraphy, and painting was non-negotiable; literature and history had to be memorized. Reading global classics was mandatory to avoid disgrace in social situations."

Ling Ya reminisced.

If she failed to memorize.

She’d get her palms smacked.

Now.

Those days were behind her.

Although she still enjoyed privilege derived from her husband and children. If she were only a pretty face, she wouldn’t have been able to enter such a family. Now, with a good husband and a pair of kids on the way, life was perfect.

Previously.

At a noble school in Japan.

Her classmates hailed from Japan’s most influential families.

Either wealthy.

Or powerful.

As a Chinese descendant.

It was hard for her to fully fit in. Not that she was openly belittled, but she was often sidelined. Now, she had found an enviable destination—married to Ge Family, who were even prominent in Japan.

"Ding Dong."

Ge Feng glanced at his phone.

Smiled.

"What’s up?"

"Nothing much. The subscription has ended. Chances of winning the lottery aren’t high. It’s the same as Microcrystalline Technology—stocks will have to be bought slowly after IPO."

Ge Feng had pledged his Microcrystalline Technology stocks, using the loan money primarily for investments in Myanmar, handled by his cousin Jiao Han’s investment company.

Jiao Han was deeply involved in Myanmar’s tourism real estate.

And was earning a fortune.

Speaking of Tang Qing, Ling Ya sighed, "The Tang Family has truly risen."

"Indeed."

Ge Feng nodded.

The net worth published by Forbes was staggering. Though he didn’t know exactly how much wealth the Ge Family had, it wasn’t likely to exceed Tang Qing’s numbers and might even fall short.

A century-old legacy.

Surpassed by Tang Qing in three years.

Amazing.

But good.

A blessing for Huaxia.

And a source of pride for fellow Chinese.