Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2321: Chapter 2141: Hidden Motives

In the crowd.

Bluem felt alone and disheartened.

This job.

It’s too unfulfilling, probably the most lackluster posting for an American diplomat abroad. Other countries, at worst, you still get to enjoy free meals and drinks.

Conversing with the learned, engaging with the elite.

People of interest.

Media darlings.

Constantly surrounded by admirers.

But.

What about myself now?

The only people I interact with are peers, unless it’s an official invitation, no one in Myanmar bothers to invite us, day after day, it’s boring as hell.

Turning his head.

He looked at the British diplomat with a silly grin.

Sneered.

Why are you so happy? You have zero ambition, might as well be a dead fish.

At this moment.

As if sensing his gaze, the person approached and whispered:

"Later."

"Let’s find a place for lunch, I heard a French chef moved to the city center of the new town. Haven’t visited in a long time, let’s give it a try."

Upon hearing this.

Bluem’s mouth twitched.

A moment.

Then he reluctantly said:

"Okay."

Spending all day eating and drinking with these people, almost leading astray, but there’s no choice, if not hanging out with them, what else could he do all day?

Just sit in the office drinking tea.

Damn!

As an ambitious diplomat, Bluem really doesn’t want his career evaluation to be summarized as: achieved nothing.

Embarrassing.

"Heh."

Thinking of lunch, the man grinned again, the Great British Empire’s global hegemony has been shattered to pieces, hence, his tasks are quite easy.

Spending days aimlessly.

Eating.

Sleeping.

Strolling.

Handling tasks when there are any, wandering around when there are none. Due to a large number of patients coming globally, naturally attracting international chefs to open restaurants here.

Business is booming, each one making a killing.

Europe.

America.

Africa.

Quite a few came to open restaurants, seeing them make money, more want to come, but Myanmar’s management is strict in this aspect, not just anyone can open a shop.

Those who can come, their skills are undoubtedly high.

"Sigh!"

The British diplomat sighed.

Unfortunately.

Only rentals.

Not for sale.

Causing headaches for many Britons who want to establish properties here, they sought him out hoping for connections and solutions, but it’s useless.

Not for sale.

Just not for sale.

Xin’an City.

Internal Capital.

Yangon.

These three are the three central cities of Myanmar, quite unfriendly to foreign commercial real estate investors, while other nations plead with these tycoons.

However.

Myanmar doesn’t care.

No matter what, not for sale.

To sell,

only local talents are eligible, some British citizens living comfortably here want to immigrate, only to receive: we don’t have this department.

My goodness.

Absolutely.

Of course, there is an Immigration Bureau, but it’s small, so small it has no public window, a department without a public window is as good as useless, right?

Regarding this.

They’ve protested, but to no avail.

British?

Ha!

They don’t even give face to the United States, why would they give it to them, thinking of this, he could only internally criticize Myanmar authorities from top to bottom.

Beyond that.

There’s nothing else he can do.

Lately.

He’s been in quite a good mood, due to the Greek debt crisis. This pit is one the European Union will definitely jump into to fill, seeing the EU in displeasure makes him quite pleased.

United Kingdom.

Though a member of the European Union.

But.

It didn’t join the Eurozone, seeing those countries in the Eurozone band together, elevating the Euro to the world’s second currency, deep inside, Britons felt envious.

Moreover.

Some EU countries, are simply too... comfortable.

Not earning.

Just spending money.

Living more pleasantly than them, as if mocking the British for maintaining the pound was always the wrong choice, should have joined them, to indulge in luxury together.

In response to this.

The United Kingdom resisted the temptation.

Currently.

Seeing this group of people who are happy without reason facing a crisis, they naturally feel a sense of watching a show, currently, quite some rhetoric attacking the Eurozone system.

Therefore.

He actually hopes the Euro collapses.

...

Not far away.

The Thai diplomat, looking calm, face carrying a smile, appears to be filled with joy to outsiders, but only he knows, he’s already crazily jealous.

Before.

His passenger car refrigerator, looking down upon surrounding neighbors.

Occasionally.

Giving away a few bowls of porridge, wherever he went he would puff out his chest.

Now.

Neighbors with Mercedes-Benz and BMW, enjoying lavish meals every day. Who can maintain their composure? Just in a few years, Thailand fell from the second to the third largest economy in Southeast Asia.

Myanmar.

Leaped from the bottom to first, stepping on ASEAN big brother Indonesia, looking like this, in the short term, Indonesia can’t catch up.

Gradually.

Myanmar hints at being the ASEAN leader. It’s not entirely determined by the economic volume, but also international standing, especially with the establishment of the World Union Organization.

Their ’ambition’, blatantly obvious.

Envy.

Jealousy.

Hatred.

Why didn’t they have the luck to get transcription fluid? If they had known today’s situation four or five years earlier, even risking warfare crossing borders, Thailand would have charged into the ’Golden Triangle.’

To control Ling.

And the Tian Duan Mountain gold mine.

The former.

Represents wealth in trillions of US dollars, the latter, is definitely over fourteen billion dollars in gold, what a pity, the world doesn’t have foresight.

Now.

Ling has grown big and strong, reaching peaks, violent means are no longer applicable, he’s also complaining to the West: how can you guys just sit back and watch?

Why aren’t you doing something to suppress them?

You’re not anxious.

But we are!

Five years.

No.

In three years.

Myanmar is likely to complete the nationwide infrastructure upgrade, everything will be renewed, by then, even if suppressed, the assets will remain.

Thailand simply can’t compare.

How infuriating.

Freeloaders.

Humph!

What a waste of the world’s superpower reputation, previously heard of actions, but all failed, he doesn’t want to know at all how exactly they failed.

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Nearby.

The Indian diplomat.

Similarly, with a smiling face, internally he’s already complained countless times, this poor neighbor is living the life they dream of.

Lavish meals.

Mercedes-Benz and BMWs.

And India?

The same old.

Still owes a substantial amount to Myanmar, through city loans, Myanmar once again drains wealth from Indian middle-class and above, letting Myanmar and other countries profit.

Yes.

Although a brand-new city was obtained.

Clean.

Tidy.

Modernized.

No pollution.

...

Many benefits, but the money spent for it is astronomical, nearly fifteen billion in the construction of the new city of Loyi, with most profits earned by foreigners.

Materials.

Equipment.

Management.

...

India can’t do it, but just feels unhappy about the lost money. What he envies most is the City Loan Project, Myanmar implemented it in multiple countries.

Before.

If Myanmar took loans themselves, India might have been happy for a while because it’s Myanmar’s money, and if they couldn’t repay, it would become a bad debt.

Who knew.

They launched a fundraising city-building initiative.

In this way.

The money wasn’t out of Myanmar Bank Group, but its interests were fully earned, risk transferred to numerous fundraisers, what the hell.

They can even pull this off?

In short.

He’s not in a good mood.