Reborn Super Bank 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.

However, Tang Qing was planning how to fool Lin Jiaxue to agree.

Shall we watch a movie together?

good idea.

Tang Qing discovered that once a person's thoughts become evil, they really cannot 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 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 beside Tang Qing.

The student 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, it is not ruled out that some students are talkative.

'Brother Tang, morning.'Zhu Zhiyuan smiled shyly.

Tang Qing replied "early", 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 and was admitted to Fudan.

Live frugally.

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

Tang Qing wanted to wear a bit more 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 call with Qi Yan before.

Don’t make clothes for him. Unfortunately, Qi Yan also justified and said, “You are the chairman of the Tang Dynasty. Of course, you have to 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 talent, so the second uncle's electric car shape design was handed over to Tang Qing, and asked him to provide some basic exterior design drawings.

No way, who told him to give him the three words of "general" to the electric vehicles designed by other companies that his second uncle showed him. Tang Qing said it was so 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 feels that the appearance of those electric cars is 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, all thoughtful, every stroke is not superfluous, and it is not bad at all in the idea in his mind.

Ok.

Not bad.

Tang Qing lamented his talent.

Design drawings, or renderings, Tang Qing did not paint a 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 smiled.

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 have no interest in cars. I'm helping, designing an electric car 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 were full of worship.

The designer.

Tang Qing is so talented that he can 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, for a good manuscript on Friday, he must at least come up with a very satisfactory work. As for his second uncle's need, 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 managed 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, and he has to create features for each.

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 sign printed on it.

It is the company badge of Zhongyu Special Guard.

Inside one of the black Toyota offroad.

Chai Ren was handcuffed.

On both sides are two big black men exuding smell.

Two of his bodyguards were in the back of the truck and were treated the same way. In the back of the truck, a dozen Chinese people were all tied up. Two black men with guns were talking and laughing on the side, with just now in their mouths. Cigarettes found in their pockets.

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 unknown 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 time everything is okay, the iron ore is okay, the safety of the iron ore 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 I went to meet my old classmates in the capital of the Kingdom of Congo, and then flew directly to South Africa.

Now it seems.

A bit fierce posture.

There is not much regret. So many Chinese employees are mining and building here. Everyone is human, and others can come. His boss is afraid that he won't be able to come. Besides, 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 couldn't get out at all. They still had weapons, but there was more than one guy stuck on the opposite shoulder, and they instantly disappeared from Spartans.

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 six RPGs on the shoulders of six blacks, Africa, or Congo. Chai Ren feels that such a configuration is not excessive.

In the end there is no way.

If the enemy is few, and the equipment is not dominant, he can only surrender.