Chapter 428

Yang Qing reiterated.

"Uncle Bo, have you thought it through? Lending me this money carries only a 20% interest; if it's an investment, the return is only 50%."

"You also have to bear the consequences of a failed investment."

Uncle Bo understood as soon as Yang Qing came over to discuss financing that Gangdao's prospects were fine.

That's why he dared to give Yang Qing so much money.

"No problem, I understand investment."

Uncle Bo laughed lewdly, making Yang Qing curse inwardly.

He knew his odd behavior had been seen through by that old fox.

There was no way; he could only accept the money.

This counted as unexpected wealth.

Seeing another 30 million brought back, Wang Lin almost went crazy.

You should know that Li Changjiang's net worth is only a few tens of millions now.

And this money was merely what Yang Qing earned shortly after leaving home.

When did money become so worthless?

Yang Qing handed the money to him.

"This money is enough for you to build for a while."

"During this period, the money from Many Stars and Pizza Hut will not be given to you."

"It's needed at Black Tortoise,"

Wang Lin was very sensible.

"No problem, no problem."

After bidding farewell to Wang Lin, Yang Qing went home.

Today's surprise was a bit big, making him feel a little tired.

He originally planned to go see several senior inspectors, but today he didn't prepare to go.

Upon returning home, Yang Rong was also at home.

He wore a worried frown, and upon seeing Yang Qing he muttered.

"What's the deal with this?"

"Son, shouldn't we make some preparations?"

"You should know that back then we didn't prepare well, which left you behind at home."

Yang Qing rolled his eyes, bringing up the sore spot.

"You have that time; better take advantage of Great Territory's stability now and start Shunfeng Express."

"You say you, how long has it been, still fussing around in Gangdao, when will Shunfeng ever cover the globe?"

"I don't ask you to be amazing, Great Territory, Star Continent (Singapore), Malaysia, Thailand—you should get them all sorted."

Yang Rong blushed at Yang Qing's words.

"I've just fixed this place, haven't I?"

"Running an express service is capital‑intensive, I need to save money, don't I?"

"Don't just talk about me, why don't you develop your headline in Great Territory? That could also be expanded."

Yang Qing choked a bit, as he had never even thought of that.

"Exactly, the headline has reached its limit now, why not expand it?"

Upon thinking of that, he immediately wanted to act, but then immediately stopped himself.

"This thing can't earn money; instead, it consumes a lot of energy."

"There's really no need for me to rush."

"Take it slow, do it when you have money, preferably by acquiring ready‑made assets."

"Not only newspapers, but also wireless radio stations, wireless TV stations, cinemas, theaters, all can become acquisition targets."

"To build a foundation for his cultural industry."

"This is a systematic project; it can't be rushed."

"Having a plan, he turned his gaze to Yang Rong."

"Newspapers and express services are different, newspapers are a mature industry."

"As long as I have money, I can buy ready‑made ones."

"You're different, you have to build step by step."

"Even acquiring ready‑made ones, you still need to retrain and remodel."

"So the sooner the better, while no one sees the profit yet, the faster the expansion, the better."

"This is called seizing the market."

Yang Rong, helpless, could only compromise.

"All right, I can't even go out, I see that you just can't stand me being home and always want to kick me out."

"I now want a son, having a son, I want a grandson, having a grandson, can't I at least enjoy family bliss?"

Yang Qing gave a hehe laugh.

"You even know you have a grandson, hurry up and work to earn milk money for him."

Zhao Man Ting also laughed, shouting at Yang Rong.

"Exactly, hurry up and earn milk money, Great Territory isn't far from here, so you can't find any excuse."

Teasing, the matter was settled.

Zhao Man Ting asked oddly.

"Son, why did you come back so early today?"

Yang Qing blurted out a lie.

"It was too chaotic outside, so I came back."

Zhao Man Ting thought it made sense, even though their bodyguard team was already formed.

But a direct attack is easy to dodge while a hidden one is hard to guard against; if an accident occurs, home is still safer.

"Right, it's too chaotic outside; Hong Hong is back, let her rest."

Chen Hong and Yang Qing weren't worried; his daughter‑in‑law was formidable.

"You go ahead and advise; I will, but she probably won't listen."

"Fine, I'll handle this matter."

"By the way, son, should we also call Chen Xueru over?"

Yang Qing shook his head.

"No need; she's with Xu Huizhen, under Lao Cai's care."

"For this, ask the old man."

Mentioning Lao Cai, Yang Rong perked up.

"I never expected Lao Cai to be such a figure; he moves around Tsim Sha Tsui like a fish in water."

"His own martial strength is decent, and he's often followed by a group of henchmen."

"No need to worry about him."

Seeing the two fathers untroubled, Zhao Man Ting let it go.

"Alright, if you've decided, I won't say more."

Qin Huairu came over holding an osmanthus flower and asked Yang Qing.

"Yang Qing, do you have any news from home? With everything this chaotic, nothing will go wrong, right?"

Yang Qing took the osmanthus flower from her arms.

"What are you worrying about pointlessly?"

"Students are formidable now; no one dares to challenge them. Maybe Bang Geng has already become a red scarf."

"You should keep worrying about others instead."

Qin Huairu felt a bit embarrassed, but Yang Qing's sarcasm actually reassured her.

"I don't know when we can finally be at peace,"

Yang Qing said soothingly.

"In a few years, it will stabilize."

"If it keeps escalating, no one can endure it."

"Look, in the next two years, the whole world will improve people's livelihoods."

"It won't be long before the world becomes lively again."

Yang Rong caught the key information from Yang Qing's mouth.

"Are you saying that this worldwide bustle will end soon?"

"That would be a huge stimulus for global commerce."

"So that means Gangdao is about to experience a great development again."

With that judgment, Yang Rong's mind instantly became lively.

Yang Qing hadn't expected that his offhand remark would be seized upon by the old man.

He glared and said gravely.

"Old man, you must not go around talking about this; it involves one of my schemes."

"If you leak it, our whole family might as well be waiting to jump into the sea."

Yang Qing's serious tone startled Zhao Man Ting, Yang Rong, and Qin Huairu.

"Son, are you serious?"

Yang Qing said gravely.

"It's truly serious; this matter is of great importance. I haven't told anyone, so you must not spread it."

"Otherwise, too many would wish us dead."

Yang Rong hadn't expected his casual guess to cause such a big issue.

He tapped his own mouth.

"It's my fault; son, rest assured, I'll keep it secret, and I've quit drinking."

"Both of you, too—don't go around saying anything."

He looked around to make sure no one else heard, then felt relieved.

But he turned his head, thought of something else, summoned a few people, searched the villa thoroughly, and, confirming there were no listening devices, finally felt completely at ease.