Rebirth of the Super Banking System

obedient?

The words made the woman stunned.

Turn your head.

Looking at his pitbull, sure enough, with a harmless and pleasing expression, his head slightly lowered. This is even stranger. Even if he encounters his own prince, he is still brave and combative.

What's going on with this crooked eyebrow.

Is it sick?

"It's really good." Tang Qing also said.

Secretly smiled.

Had it not been for the cage, it would have rushed to cover it. When he first gained the source power, he discovered that he could convey emotions to animals. Although he could not speak, it was also amazing.

After having neurological power.

Even without direct contact, he can transmit some information to other creatures, and it is getting more and more accurate. Just in that second, the pitbull seemed to have seen his relatives.

amount.

This word is inaccurate.

Should be called. . . friend.

After waved.

Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue walked inward. Now the Pitbull was still a little bit unwilling, sobbing a few times, and finally lying in the cage, quietly watching Tang Qing's departure direction.

Walk into the living room.

A familiar smell came.

"Please sit down," the woman said.

At this time.

The butler is bringing tea.

At first sight Tang Qing.

The tray almost couldn't hold it firmly, he quickly controlled it, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As the prince’s senior butler, he has to understand the world’s well-known companies, world-class wealthy people, and the international situation. He is not an ordinary domestic servant who spends his entire day in restaurant gardening.

Tang Qing.

The second richest man in the world.

Worth is the sum of Bill Gates and Buffett.

"Mr. Tang, please."

The butler respectfully put the tea on the table.

"Thank you." Tang Qing smiled and nodded at him. It seemed that the prince of this family and Ayyman had a very good relationship, otherwise Ayyman would not be willing to give the tea he sent to this house.

He only mails them in twos and threes every month.

"Do you know Tang?" the woman asked curiously.

The butler listened.

Quickly reminded my wife.

"Fortunately to meet Mr. Tang in the news, Mr. Tang's "Era" produced by Qingyuan Technology opened the era of smartphones, and Microtek Technology launched the holographic projection "Time."."

"Your achievements are impressive."

This explanation.

The woman instantly understood who she was in front of her, she couldn't help covering her mouth, looking at Tang Qing, the more she looked more like it, she had only seen her once in her memory and didn't think so far before, and she immediately met.

Tang Qing.

That super rich man worth more than 150 billion U.S. dollars.

If it wasn't for erv.

The first one never ran.

"Mr. Tang, I didn't expect it to be you." The woman's attitude changed a little.

"It's just a fictitious name."

"..."

Next.

The woman can't help being a little bit cautious. She is a princess, but there are too many Saudi princes and princesses are not scarce. Tang Qing is unique. Her husband's net worth is less than one percent.

Upon seeing this.

Tang Qingming knowingly asked: "Does your family raise a lion?"

"Correct."

"May I take a look at it?"

"Of course, I will take you there."

"No, you talk, I'll go with the housekeeper." Tang Qing waved his hand.

"Hana, you take Mr. Tang."

"Yes."

Subsequently.

Butler Hana took Tang Qing to the backyard.

"Drink this tea. Ayyman gave it. The taste is very good, but it's too little. When asked where it came from, Ayyman refused to say." The woman only put a piece of it, and the taste is very delicate.

Not stingy.

But it’s really hard to do, and there is nowhere to buy it.

Looking at a piece of tea floating inside, Lin Jiaxue didn't say anything. She knew the scarcity of this tea in the outside world, and only her own man could drink as much as she wanted.

"Great."

Lin Jiaxue had a light tea.

Okay.

It seems that orange juice is added, and the taste is quite unique.

. . .

backyard.

"Roar."

See Tang Qing.

A male lion in the cage was waiting to pounce. Tang Qing didn't use neurological power on it. He was afraid that the pit dog at the door would frighten Lin Jiaxue. The soundproofing effect in this backyard was okay.

And he stretched out his hand to bite it.

It was its teeth that broke.

"Very fierce," Tang Qing said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it was raised by the prince since childhood. It looks fierce, but it won't bite." Hana said.

"I feel relieved."

Turned around.

I found that there was nothing to watch. The prince was fairly conservative. He didn't even raise jackal hyenas, but within three kilometers, there were crocodiles, pythons, leopards, tigers, and even piranhas.

Really play.

"Mr Tang."

Feeding the lion with lamb.

A white robe came across through the living room.

Ayman's cousin.

Prince Dumai.

This person has bad luck. His grandfather has not been a king yet. Only when the current king dies can his grandfather pass away. However, it seems that this day will become a distant future.

On the way back.

He received a message from the housekeeper and accelerated to home with a kick of the accelerator.

"Prince Dumai is good."

"Hello."

Du Mai looked at Tang Qing with a smile.

Find. . . More handsome than yourself. Although the aesthetics of different countries are different, everyone still has a consensus on whether they look good or not, but Tang Qing's worth makes him feel jealous at all.

It's not just a little bit.

A hundred times the gap.

No prince in Saudi Arabia has so much money. Almost all of their money is royal dividends. There are also some foreign oilfield projects like Ayman. Saudi Arabia's large oilfields are all owned by the kingdom.

Most princes have money lying down, and they have almost no incentive to make money.

. . .

In the evening.

The sunset is slanting.

Aiyman rushed over and found that Tang Qing was not at home. He called Dumai's house and he hurried over.

Once in the door.

"Bow."

The Pitbull screamed in disgrace.

Ayman hurried in and was taken aback, "What are you calling? It's not that you don't know me."

"Bow."

Pitbull doesn't recognize other people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only recognizes the owner, no, now there is one more Tang Qing, but it's mostly respectful. The dog's loyalty means that it will only have one owner, but it might as well have a few more friends.

Aiyman.

Ah.

Obviously not.

See the language attack is invalid.

Aiyman didn't know anything about it, and ran into the house, and saw everyone chatting happily, "Tang, I'm neglecting, Dumai, you can do it, you fooled my distinguished guest to your house."

Aiyman joked.

Du Mai is very happy. Although the contact is not long and Tang Qing is not very enthusiastic, he does not have the slightest discomfort. Instead, he feels very kind. In this regard, he can only blame Tang Qing's too much money.

money.

It is omnipotent.

"Let's go, go have a big meal." Aiyman said.

Subsequently.

Following Aiyman, Tang Qing came to the venue for the pre-wedding banquet. There were a lot of good guys, and there were a lot of people, all skin tones, all dressed in formal clothes, and the dinner was big---roasted camels.

The arrival of Tang Qing.

It caused quite a stir.

Just like Bill Gates came, it's hard not to pay attention.

"Don? It's really you."

"Hello there."

"No see for many days."

"..."

Tang Qing discovered that there are several people he knows here, some met in Davos, senior executives of multinational corporations, and some are heirs brought by wealthy people at the investment dinner of Microcrystalline Technology.

world.

It's really a circle.

Tang Qing didn't forget the names of these people and shouted them out, making them a little flattered.

"Tang, hello."

"I'm.."

"I have a good project..."

"..."

Eating camels.

Several Saudi princes came up close.

Tang Qing smiled.

Want to fool me into investing again?

Don't say it.

It really is. . . Not interested in.