Chapter 2129: Chapter 1951: Did I Offend God? Although it was established recently. But. The name of Tiangong has already gained some reputation in the world technology industry. First, naturally, because of him, the world’s second-richest tycoon, without ERV, definitely the first. Secondly. All countries lack a technology trading platform. So. Some scientific researchers from various countries eagerly got in touch, wanting to see if they could monetize their technology. It’s important to know that even in developed Western countries, the commercial rate of technology is not high. After painstakingly developing something. It goes cool. How heartbreaking that must be. So. Seeing a relatively fair technology trading platform, many were interested, after all, it’s not too expensive. Try it out, even if the final response is that it’s completely outdated and holds no value. That’s fine. At least it fulfills a desire. Therefore. The park got busier. Fortunately. They only perform technology assessments without including appearance patents. Otherwise. It would be a real mess. Technically. It’s evidence-based; usage, cost, benefits, market, all are clear. But assessing appearance patents is difficult, so we simply don’t do that, as strictly speaking, it’s not relevant. No need for experimental verification. Therefore. Sellers set a few prices, as long as they aren’t too outrageous, but based on Tiangong’s data, there are almost no patent transactions in this area, and most customers lean towards technology transactions. Appearance? Forget it. With that money, wouldn’t it be better to hire a designer to modify it? One has to admit. The patent protection in this area is somewhat weak; a car, with a few detail changes, does not infringe on appearance patents. As a result, everyone’s interest in originality really isn’t that high. .. Soon. Arrived home. Lin Jiaxue hadn’t returned yet, relatively speaking, the park was much closer to home. "Uncle." Just walked in. Tang Qing received a call from Tang Kai. "Tangtang, just saw the news, saying you’re doing new employee benefits, I think it’s great, planning to learn from it, calling to ask if there are any follow-up benefits?" Tang Kai asked. Three insurances. Five insurances. And one fund. Not sure if Tang Qing intends to implement it step by step or just plans to include social security. "Not for now." Tang Qing shook his head. Upon hearing this. Tang Kai on the other end nodded, understandable, achieving this is already very considerate. If they were to pay the full five insurances and one fund, it would be a bit excessive; the company’s burden would increase. Moreover. Tang Qing also said it’s temporary. "Alright." "Whatever you do, I’ll follow suit, can’t tarnish our Tang Family’s reputation." Tang Kai smiled. Now, many of the benefit policies in his subsidiary companies are modeled after Tang Qing’s company. Firstly. To demonstrate benevolence, lest people say the rich lack compassion. Secondly. To show unity. Tang family members. Naturally stand together, although following Tang Qing can be tiring, any problem solvable with money, is not a problem at all. The Tang Family is a whole and can’t be criticized by outsiders. Besides, they aren’t short of money. "Alright." Tang Qing smiled. "By the way." "Just today, a bulk of parts has arrived at the shipyard, and your yacht will start construction tomorrow." Tang Kai suddenly remembered this and notified Tang Qing. As he spoke. He also mentioned a string of numbers. A monitoring code. Can observe the yacht’s construction process, which is also a feature service of the shipyard. After all, they build high-value-added products, and many are customized, so naturally, they provide exceptional services. "Alright." They chatted for a bit more. Hung up. As for monitoring? Come on. What’s the use of watching that stuff? It’s all built for fun anyway. How could one’s own ride be manufactured outside? This is just a cover, by the time it finishes, this yacht can only dock in the Training Area Sea. Destroy it? No. Keep it as a spare. After all. If a friend wants to borrow the boat, it’s just repurposing trash. At this moment. The Training Area Sea. A finished large yacht is already quietly docked, made with the best materials, the best technology, also equipped with weapons and defense systems, though it looks like a bunny on the outside, inside, it’s a beast with a full set of teeth. Those who underestimate it. Will all pay the price. Of course. Hopefully, such an opportunity will never arise. Also today, the testing base beside the shipyard has been acquired, it didn’t cost much, the county nearly gave it away, obtaining nearly six square kilometers of land. The design work was quickly completed. By the end of the month. The construction team will enter the site. Everything. Went smoothly. In a good mood. Watch a play. ... "This... is this... India?" Shakily. Gazing at this land, Vika said feebly, initially thinking the two brothers were taking him to another part of Indonesia, but, but... never expected this. India. Damn, it’s actually India. Holy crap. Do you guys speak Indian? Coming here with such a conspicuous aim? Vika wasn’t sure whether to be upset or happy; happy because being conspicuous might help the family find him. Upset because of all the trouble on the way. Malay. Indonesia. India. Hopefully, they won’t run again, if they do, it might be to Africa. Although these two guys would stand out more in Africa, there’s no certainty that they won’t sell him, he has heard this more than once on the road. -Sell him. -Cash in. -Leave. At that moment, Vika refused outright, please no, the torment along the way has been too much, if he changes hands to another robber, he won’t survive another ordeal, he’s been through too much. Also a bit angry. Damn it. The boat sailed right into India without any obstacles, totally unreliable, could it be that they believe no one would smuggle into India? That confidence, is that your reason for being a slacker? Fine. Endure. Looking at the shore. Desolate. No people. No cars. No houses. Vika shrugged helplessly, isn’t it said that India has a high population? How come the beach isn’t full, isn’t living off fishing better than squeezing into a slum? As far as the eye can see, there’s not even anyone to notice their presence. At this point. One of them said. "Not bad." "Same as always." "No people." "We can hide here for a while, Vika, have you been to India before?" "I have... been here." "How many times?" "Once." "What for?" "To... experience the local culture." Vika said diplomatically, recalling that wonderful journey and comparing it to this miserable reality, the disparity was so great, leaving him sighing. Did I offend God? Otherwise. Why is it so tragic? It doesn’t make scientific sense! "Get off the boat." "Splash." Vika was directly thrown into the water, thankfully it wasn’t deep, just over the knees. The slightly murky seawater indicated that this wasn’t actually a no man’s land, just that there’s no one here. Also. If it were a no man’s land. There wouldn’t even be a base station, lacking supplies, they’d starve to death. Vaguely. Vika heard someone mention a previous visit, triggering a gut reaction, I swear, a previous visit? So, it wasn’t just a random selection of a beach to land, no wonder they arrived smoothly, but what were you doing here last time? By the way. Do you, a petty thief, have cross-border experiences? Incomprehensible. Dare not ask further.