Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 163 Only Money

Xiao Taotao's passion burned like fire all night.

He was still calling her "elderly uncle" even after midnight.

Ning Bishu woke up at 7 a.m. the next morning, feeling not only dizzy and lightheaded, but also with a sore back and weak knees.

If he hadn't gone to Shanghai to get some traditional Chinese medicine the day before, after that fierce battle last night, it's hard to say whether he would even be able to get up this morning.

Ning Bishu left home a little after 7 a.m., and in his Land Rover, he first dropped Xiao Taotao off at the school gate.

This time, Xiao Taotao didn't hide like before. After getting out of the car, she hugged Ning Bishu for a moment by the car before entering the school gate with a radiant face amidst the shocked gazes of the passing students.

Of course, Cheng Yuhang was also heartbroken when he saw this.

As the school's unofficial but generally acknowledged goddess, Xiao Taotao's actions clearly indicated that she was intentionally trying to clarify the situation with him after seeing him.

A group of boys murmured sourly, saying that Xiao Taotao was really going all out.

She could tolerate an old man like Ning Bishu for money.

"Isn't he just a gambling addict?"

"Damn! If I'd known this woman was so greedy, I would have gone for her first..."

"What are you talking about? Do you even have two hundred million?"

There was a lot of controversy about this at Xiao Taotao's school. Even after Ning Bishu's car was on the highway back to X Prefecture, the kids at her school still couldn't stop being envious of Ning Bishu.

It's all because Xiao Taotao has such a great figure that even the loose school uniform can't hide it. Coupled with her equally stunning beauty, what teenage boy could bear to have his fantasy object snatched away like that?

"All college students are idiots, especially those in their twenties. They think they are invincible and can handle anything, but in reality, they are nothing but a nobody, the lowest rung of society. They can make them suffer in silence, eat shit, and suffer any loss without daring to utter a sound."

Especially those kids from ordinary families, they're all arrogant, unrealistic, and know absolutely nothing. That's why their money is the easiest to earn. I have a plan right now; we can start with these college students…”

On his way home, Ning Bishu immediately called Zhang Junjun, "Mr. Zhang, are you interested in investing? Let's make money together. First come, first served, and I don't know how many shares I can reserve for you if you're late."

"What project?"

"I want to start a Ponzi scheme."

"Get it from college students?"

"With the participation of the entire population, it spreads gradually, and college students constitute a large group..."

"You're overthinking it. Isn't this just illegal fundraising?"

"How could I possibly do anything illegal? I ask Mingming for legal advice every night!"

beep beep...

Zhang Junjun hung up the phone immediately.

"What the hell? Doesn't this idiot know I'm carrying him?" Ning Bishu was thinking of asking Zhang Junjun to team up with him, and also borrowing his connections and funds in the north, and giving him a 5% stake.

Ning Bishu felt very disappointed that this guy was so clueless.

It seems I should contact Hou Yonghong directly in a few days.

Zhang Junjun is too emotional; he gets so indignant whenever Mu Shanming is mentioned. It's like every woman in the world he likes isn't allowed to be with any other man. Even a complete loser wouldn't dare fantasize like that!
"Alas, this brat is not worth discussing things with, but he has connections..."

Ning Bishu sighed, then lay down, closed his eyes, and tried to catch up on the sleep he hadn't had the night before.

More than seven hours later, around 3 p.m.

Ning Bishu, who had slept almost the entire way in the car, was woken up by Zhao Hu.

Ning Bishu opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The street scene outside is already the city center of X state.

Without saying a word, Ning Bishu paused for a few seconds before saying directly, "Go to Jiangbin Subdistrict Office."

Zhang Long asked curiously, "Boss, aren't you going home first?"

"Go on!" Ning Bishu glanced at the time. "Let's get this done before they get off work. Otherwise, we'll just waste another day." The phone screen showed Wednesday, March 12, 2025.

Ning Bishu now feels that he didn't just waste a day, or even two. Rather, he slowed down from the moment he saw that news on March 9th. If he had immediately thought about the project he was preparing to work on upon seeing that news, instead of focusing on Mu Shanming's buttocks or Xiao Taotao's chest, things wouldn't have dragged on until now!

"Qingqing, are you at work now?"

Ning Bishu thought to himself, and then called Huang Qingqing again.

Huang Qingqing answered the phone and asked enthusiastically, "Yes, Brother Bishu, what's up?" Ning Bishu said directly, "Call the director of your street's industrial and commercial bureau over. I need to register a company. Is it still possible to do it today?"

"What kind of company should we register?" Huang Qingqing asked excitedly.

Ning Bishu simply said, "I'm just asking if you can make it today."

“Today…you’ll make it! You definitely will!” Huang Qingqing said quickly. “Just come over here, I’ll contact him right away. The Industry and Commerce Bureau is right downstairs from us.”

“Okay, send me your location,” Ning Bishu said.

"Okay, okay, you know our street's location, wait a minute..." Huang Qingqing quickly ended the call, opened WeChat, and sent Ning Bishu the unit's coordinates.

Ning Bishu held the phone up to Zhang Long and waved it.

“Okay, I know this place.” Zhang Long stepped on the gas.

Ning Bishu leaned back and yawned.

Less than 20 minutes later, Ning Bishu's Land Rover slowly drove into the gate of Jiangbin Subdistrict Office.

Several leaders from the neighborhood were actually waiting at the entrance with Huang Qingqing.

As soon as Ning Bishu got out of the car, four or five people gathered around him.

Huang Qingqing was very excited and busied herself introducing Ning Bishu and her colleagues to each other.

Ning Bishu shook hands briefly with each of them before being ushered into the building.

Soon after, a reception of the highest standard in the neighborhood was held in the conference room on the second floor.

Ning Bishu didn't waste any time with pleasantries and went straight to the point: "I want to start a technology company that provides sports services. To put it simply, I want to create an app. Right now, I don't have a company, a team, a venue, technology, or even a project..."

At this point, Huang Qingqing's superiors and colleagues could no longer keep their smiles.

But Ning Bishu hadn't finished speaking when he continued, "But don't worry, because apart from the above, we have everything else. We have ideas, attitudes, passion, and ideals..."

Huang Qingqing and the others looked increasingly grim.

The street director, several deputy directors, and the director of the industry and commerce bureau looked at each other, bewildered.

This looks like blatant fraud to obtain subsidies; it's so infuriating...

However, at that moment, Ning Bishu suddenly slammed on the brakes and performed an incredible drift.

"But the most important thing is that we have money!"

Ning Bishu paused slightly, then announced a number, "Fifty million!"

Upon hearing this, all the leaders present were initially taken aback, but then their eyes lit up with joy and their faces beamed with smiles.

"Mr. Ning, fifty million?..."

"Calm down, money is a small matter." Ning Bishu said calmly, enjoying the expressions of everyone present. He continued, "I'm here today to take care of one thing. First, register the company, then start recruiting tomorrow, and get to work as soon as we find people. The team has already been settled on three people: myself, Di Guofeng's nephew, and XXX's nephew."

"Which XXX?" Secretary X exclaimed in surprise.

Ning Bishu said casually, "That guy who just retired a few years ago, the one who used to be in charge of the economy."

"Oh~~ You mean XXX!" A chorus of exclamations erupted in the conference room.

Ning Bishu said calmly, "That's the situation. What do we do about the procedures now? I didn't bring any documents. Can it be done today?"

"An ID card is all you need!" The director of the local industrial and commercial bureau slammed his hand on the table.

Secretary X immediately instructed: "It must be finished before the end of the workday! Not a second can be wasted on investment promotion! Qingqing, your own brother, you'll be in charge of everything from now on. Make sure to meet any needs President Ning has! And address any problems as quickly as possible!"

Huang Qingqing's eyes lit up when she heard this.

A 5000 million investment!
"Don't worry, leader! I guarantee I'll complete the task!" she replied loudly.

The meeting room was filled with laughter.

A group of leaders, whether in charge or not, all stood up and shook hands with Ning Bishu again.

This year, Ning Bishu single-handedly secured all of the street's investment attraction targets.

It seems that these days, it's still more reliable to have the children of local gentry working at the grassroots level.

Otherwise, if someone with no connections were appointed to this position, where would they find a wealthy relative like Ning Bishu to meet the quotas...?

(End of this chapter)