Rebirth of the Super Banking System

Qin and flute ensemble.

Tang Qing inevitably wanted to get crooked.

Some people play the piano, and naturally others play.

Cough.

We are decent people, how can we be so evil?

Sin.

Sin.

But Tang Qing was planning how to fool Lin Jiaxue to agree.

Shall we watch a movie together?

good idea.

Tang Qingxian, once a person's thinking becomes evil, it really can't be restrained, like a flood that bursts a bank, surging and echoing in his heart.

. . .

Sending Lin Jiaxue downstairs, Tang Qing turned and went to his class.

Nothing to say.

There is no place behind.

Tang Qing put the textbook in the first row by the window.

This place has become Tang Qing’s exclusive seat. For more than half a month, no matter what class or classroom, the whole class knows that Tang Qing likes to sit by the window. The girls are very conscious and don’t occupy a seat. The boys don’t. Dare, because the girls don't do it.

How dare to grab the position of our male god.

Don't want to mix up.

Not long after sitting down.

An old friend sat down next to Tang Qing.

The student bully in the class.

You know, this is Fudan University. The proportion of students who love to study is very high. The seats in the front row are not popular, but they are also occupied. At first, there were girls sitting next to Tang Qing. Later, they were changed to "under pressure". This student in the class.

Xueba's name is Zhu Zhiyuan, and he is one year younger than Tang Qing. He skips a level, wears glasses, and has the exclusive expression of Xueba - dull and unspoken. Of course, some of them are eloquent.

‘Tang brother, morning. Zhu Zhiyuan smiled shyly.

Tang Qing replied "Morning", he had a good impression of Zhu Zhiyuan, polite, self-disciplined, and hardworking.

Finished.

Zhu Zhiyuan took out the book and opened it. It was densely packed with notes and lines like high school.

Zhu Zhiyuan still maintained his original study habits. Tang Qing knew that Zhu Zhiyuan's family conditions were not good. Like many families, he hoped that his son would become a dragon, and Zhu Zhiyang was also very upbeat and lived up to his expectations, so he was admitted to Fudan University.

Life is frugal at ordinary times.

It can be seen from the clothes, it is incomparable to Tang Qing's.

Tang Qing wanted to wear something ordinary, but how could the designers of the Shengtang Group use ordinary materials for their chairman? All of them are the best, regardless of cost and man-hours.

It's still being sent every month, and along with Lin Jiaxue's clothes, he will always carry a dozen of his clothes.

He also made a phone call with Qi Yan before.

Don’t make clothes for him. Unfortunately, Qi Yan also rightly said, ‘You are the chairman of the Tang Dynasty. Of course, you must wear the best and most fashionable clothes in the Tang Dynasty. This can be considered as an advertisement for the Tang Dynasty. ’

then.

Not to mention, Tang Qing feels that if this continues, she will have to make a special room for clothes. Fortunately, the villa is very large and there are many rooms. After thinking about it, Tang Qing feels that her mind is getting more and more biased.

Shook his head.

Let's do business.

Tang Qing took out the drawing book and prepared to draw the model diagram of the electric car.

Knowing that Tang Qing's painting skills can be called evildoers and rich in imagination.

You know, no matter how good you want to be, the only talent that can be shown is the talent, so the second uncle's electric car shape design was handed over to Tang Qing, and he asked him to provide some basic exterior design drawings.

No way, who told him to give him the three words "general" to the electric vehicles designed by other companies that his second uncle showed him. Tang Qing said it was normal. Tang Kai directly invalidated the previous design drawings and let the design company. Start over.

At the same time, Tang Qing was given a task, and that was it.

Tang Qing really felt that the appearance of those electric cars was too ordinary.

In this era, it can be said to be very fashionable.

But after ten years, it can hardly be seen.

Tang Qing did not perform the same painting skills as a robot, but painted slowly, stroke by stroke, with thoughtfulness, every stroke was not superfluous at all, not bad at all in the thoughts in his mind.

Ok.

Not bad.

Tang Qing sighed with his talent.

Design drawings, or renderings, Tang Qing did not paint a single face, up and down, left and right, and even made the propaganda posters himself. Soon, one was galloping on the highway. . . Electric cars appeared in front of them.

Tang Qing thought carefully.

It seems that this model is more suitable for motorcycles. It is still a concept car. No, it is better to control the talent. Mass production of such a bright thing is too wasteful.

"Brother Tang, is this a motorcycle?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked with a glance.

Tang Qing turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhiyuan. He wanted to ask: How did you see that it was this motorcycle? I don't have an exhaust pipe at all.

"Forget it... right?" Tang Qing said with a smile.

Zhu Zhiyuan admired: "Tang Qing, your painter is so good, you can draw such a beautiful painting in a few strokes."

"It's okay, practice makes perfect, plus a little talent." Tang Qing smiled.

"Does Tang brother like motorcycles?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked again.

Tang Qing shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in cars. I'm helping, designing electric cars for a company. I didn't expect to make this one. It's really not suitable. It seems that I still have to be noisy in compactness and convenience. ."

Zhu Zhiyuan's eyes are full of worship.

The designer.

Tang Qing is so talented to be able to design such a beautiful car.

Zhu Zhiyuan asked: "Is this car set?"

"No, I haven't submitted the manuscript yet. I will try to draw more in the past few days." Tang Qing said, a good manuscript on Friday, he must at least come up with a very satisfactory work. As for his second uncle if he doesn't need it, then It's none of his business, more is better than less.

Turn to the second page.

Tang Qing fell into contemplation again.

It cannot be too sci-fi, not too complicated, or exaggerated. . . . .

The first class ends.

Tang Qing finally designed the first decent appearance of an electric car, with a cute style, focusing on the women's electric car market. One draft was finalized, and Tang Qing began to conceive the second one.

The second get out of class ends.

Tang Qing got three relatively good models.

It seems to be fast, but the remaining seven models are not so good to think about, because many ideas will overlap. Once they overlap, Tang Qing has no interest in adding them. For each model, he has to come up with features.

Just when the bell rang at the end of the second get out of class.

The information from the headset made Tang Qing's expression change.

. . . . . .

Africa.

Southern Congo.

There are more than 30 messy cars driving fast on the highway. There are pickups, cars, off-roads, and trucks. Among them, there is a potassium car with a big special logo printed on it.

It is the company badge of Zhongyu Special Guard.

Inside one of the black Toyota off-road vehicles.

Chai Ren was handcuffed.

On both sides are two **** men who are full of smell.

His two bodyguards were on the back of the truck ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the same treatment was given. In the back of the truck, a dozen Chinese people were all tied up, and two black men with guns were talking and laughing on the side. , Dangling the cigarette from their pocket just now.

Each eye was shining fiercely.

Chai Ren looked bitter.

Unexpectedly, I came here to inspect the iron ore, but was kidnapped by a group of unidentified people. It seems that the other party had planned for a long time. As for the other party's purpose, Chai Ren could also think of it, nothing more than money.

It stands to reason that he would not come here to inspect for no reason.

It’s just that during this period of time everything is okay, the iron ore is okay, the iron ore’s safety is okay, and hundreds of employees haven’t been attacked by anyone. He wanted to take a look and give condolences to the front-line employees, and then Those who went to the National Gold of the Republic of Korea met with old classmates, and then flew directly to South Africa.

Now it seems.

A bit fierce posture.

It’s not much regret that there are so many Chinese employees who have started mining and construction here. Everyone is human and others can come. His boss is afraid that he won’t be able to come. Not to mention that nothing happened during this period.

Just after inspecting the iron ore.

On the way back after dinner.

The six cars in their party were blocked and they couldn't get out. They still had weapons, but there was more than one guy stuck on the opposite shoulder, and they had no Spartans in an instant.

Their guns are all pistols.

The only strong point is the weapons on the potash cart.

It's a pity that even if it's powerful, there is only one, which can't match the five or six Rpgs on the shoulders of six blacks, Africa, or the Democratic Republic of Congo. Chai Ren feels that such a configuration is not too much.

In the end there is no way.

With few enemies and little equipment, he can only surrender.

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