Next.
Tang Qing's phone hadn't stopped ringing.
Acquaintances.
Strangers.
Those who wanted to know him.
And those who didn't.
One by one, they all called to offer congratulations. By evening, things finally quieted down. Tang Qing did not turn off his phone, since doing business with the entire world meant he couldn't just stay home all day resting and walking his dog.
Some decisions were not within Luo Qiang's authority to make.
It had to be him who took the lead.
Only those who managed to get his number
and felt they had the right to call at this time were no ordinary people. Since they wanted to chat and get to know him, why not? As long as they didn't come to his house and disturb him, it was all fine.
...
While Tang Qing was busy answering calls,
Tencent.
Headquarters.