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    Last year.

    After careful consideration.

    Mi Hao joined Tang Kai’s Construction Company.

    Ling’s crazy infrastructure building, coupled with the booming real estate development in Delin Province, caused thepany business to rapidly expand. With his existing project management Experience, he flipped the year and became the deputy Manager of the project department.

    The day before yesterday.

    That Project ended.

    He got promoted to be the Project Manager of a new Project.

    The location is in India.

    Honestly.

    If it were truly in ind India.

    He might have toin non-stop. But this time, it’s the Myanmar Bank city loan Project, located on the opposite side of the Myanmar border, making it very convenient to return. The Train takes only six and a half hours to return to Xin’an City.

    By Airne.

    Around two hours.

    "Are you finished eating?" Mi Hao shouted.

    He checked the time.

    It was time to send his daughter to School.

    "Almost."

    His daughter Meng Meng’s voice echoed. Having been through life and death, his daughter was very obedient. When she said "almost", in less than five seconds, he saw her get off the table, run towards him, and grab the backpack on the Sofa.

    "Papa, let’s go."

    Being able to attend School.

    Was something she almost didn’t have the chance to do before.

    She didn’t mind it one bit.

    "Okay."

    Mi Hao stood up.

    "Mom, we’re going out."

    "Remember to buy a bag of rice when you get back, five kilograms will do," his mother said as she cleaned the dishes.

    "Okay."

    Holding his daughter’s hand, Mi Hao left the house. Since it was the high floors, there was an Elevator. This was quite good for families with elderly and children, so they don’t have to worry about slipping while going up and down the stairs.

    In the neighborhood.

    There were many taking their kids to School.

    The urban expansion in Xin’an City built a lot of city facilities around the Mountainous areas, including neighborhoods, Sanatoriums, Amusement Parks, etc. Their building was the Company familypound, of course, the ownership doesn’t belong to the Company.

    It’s rented.

    nned and designed by Myanmar Bank Group.

    You have to admit.

    The advantage of this is that theyout, Decoration, and all aspects of these houses are extremelyplete. The nearby kindergartens, primary Schools, and middle Schools are all avable and offer convenient ess.

    There’s no distinction between good and bad.

    Educational fairness.

    Is a Policy that Ling strongly enforces.

    Strolling out of the neighborhood.

    Arriving at the School.

    At this time.

    Several security personnel were standing at the entrance, reassuring to see. This ce was aprehensive School, unlike Huaxia, this School is defined as foundational public Education of the country.

    To reflect fairness.

    Besides Educational training.

    Private Schools are not allowed to be run. Even kindergartens are included in the public system.

    "I’ll pick you up at noon."

    "Okay."

    His daughter responded obediently.

    Seeing his daughter disappear around the corner, Mi Hao turned around, took the car, and headed to town.

    A rare chance toe back.

    Xin’an City’s urban area didn’t change much.

    Since the past nning was very tight, there are almost no new constructions now, only standing on the high part of a building and looking into the distance, can you see some tower cranes and green curtains stretching into the mountains.

    It’s a pity.

    The project department here is full; he could only go to Delin Province to build a Resort.

    After entering the city.

    He nned to go see Rong Wei, back then, he and his daughter almost had to sleep on the streets, but were kindly taken to the emergency rescue center. During the Treatment that followed, they’ve grown familiar with each other.

    Before returning to the country.

    It was also the other party who suggested that he stay and work.

    Chinese New Yearst year.

    He even went to Rong Wei’s house for the Chinese New Year visit, all Chinese, somunication was barrier-free.

    Security Pavilion.

    When he arrived, Rong Wei was giving directions to a Westerner.

    Mi Hao smiled.

    Due torge poption mobility, Xin’an City ran at full capacity every day, making police work here very busy. Every few minutes, someonees up asking this or that, by day’s end, their throat might ache from speaking.

    They also have to learn differentnguages.

    To his knowledge.

    Besides Chinese and Burmese, Rong Wei could converse daily in English, German, French, and Japanese, totaling fivenguages. Just think about it, practising Actual Combats every day, wanting to not learn is tough.

    Taking the initiative.

    Learning multiplenguages isn’t an issue.

    After sending off the couple who asked for directions, Rong Wei saw Mi Hao.

    "Mi Hao."

    Rong Wei happily beckoned him over.

    "Bro Rong," Mi Hao walked over.

    "How long are you staying this time?"

    "One and a half days, leaving tomorrow afternoon." Mi Hao had only two days off; he rushed backst night and must head to Langyu County the day after tomorrow morning for the assembly. Unlike him, many people don’t have family here, and might have gone ahead.

    "So hurried."

    "Yes."

    "Where to?"

    "India."

    "You mean the city loan Project?" How could Rong Wei not know about this Project, worth several billion, although he doesn’t understand Ling’s spending, whether it’s just to internationalize the Asia Dor.

    They still supported it.

    After all.

    To this day, Ling hasn’t missed. Everything now also results from Ling’s efforts. They unconditionally trust Ling’s decisions - though a bit overly worshipping, they think it’s right.

    With one’s own strength.

    In just a few short years.

    From thatched cottages to Skyscrapers, even magic isn’t this miraculous.

    "Right, fortunately it’s close to Langyu County."

    "Then be safe."

    "Don’t worry, I’m not fooling around. Besides, I’ve heard India’sw enforcement is quite good, much betterpared to Africa." At this moment, Mi Hao felt a bit anxious.

    City Loan.

    Now India.

    Will it expand to Africa? And then our Company secures the tender, and I’m sent there?

    The possibility is not small.

    Thinking about it.

    It’s a little scary.

    To not interrupt work, Mi Hao only chatted for a few minutes and invited Rong Wei to dinner at home, to which Rong Wei dly epted. Afterwards, they went to arge supermarket in town, where Mi Hao bought lots of delicious food.

    Seafood.

    Fruit.

    Snacks.

    If he liked something, he put it in the basket.

    After working at the Company for over half a year, post-probation Wages went up significantly. He soon repaid the loan for his daughter’s Treatment, having some surplus, in early years. Normally, he didn’t invest in Stocks, but hearing that Tang Qing’s Company is Going Public on the Myanmar stock market.

    He took a leap.

    Sold his domestic house.

    He wasn’t impulsive.

    But there were too many ’cases’ around him.

    Last October.

    Ling opened the Stock market, at the time he had already entered the Company, but didn’t notice this Investment opportunity, because he was on probation, only wanted to work, stubbornly missed that opportunity.

    After that.

    Everyone saw.

    Skyrocketing all the way.

    Many people doubled, even tripled their Property.

    In the following months, the price continued to soar, as more capital poured in, further driving the price higher. Many local Chinese colleagues around him earned tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

    Thus.

    Mi Hao was tempted.

    Hesitated for a long time.

    After New Year.

    Knowing Tang Qing’s enterprise is Going Public here, and even the domestic market seemed to allow ount movement. He realized if he missed this chance, he would have to p himself a few times.

    Selling the house.

    Since he was a formal employee of Tang Kai’s Company.

    The ce allowed him to open an ount.

    Sold his house for two hundred ny thousand, he bought all of Tang Qing’s Qingyuan Technology shares, and it turned out that his Luck was on his side. That day, his Stocks rose nearly sixty percent, because the average Stock price was high.

    In the days that followed.

    Rising.

    Rising.

    Rising.

    In theter part ofst month, the Stock price of Qingyuan Technology he owned had already risen to six hundred fifty thousand, more than doubled. Then, the interconnection of Huaxia Securities ounts encouraged the price to start leaping, though the first batch wasn’trge.

    Until today.

    The two hundred ny thousand turned into seven hundred seventy thousand.

    A bicycle turned into a motorbike.

    Much better than working.