Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2435 - 2275: Party B Boss

A choice was finalized.

Following that.

Invites were dispatched to the Myanmar Bank Group, indicating eagerness to collaborate, though carrying a single condition—no resemblance to designs from other nations.

If ignored.

It simply wouldn't emphasize its distinctiveness.

...

In reply.

The Myanmar team readily consented, vowing to dispatch a delegation in under seven days for in-depth talks. They committed to delivering a detailed proposal too.

Before long.

Countries started buzzing with expectation. They felt a mild jolt from the Myanmar Bank Group’s swift action, as tales of their remarkable speed had circulated for ages.

Crafting blueprints in just a week.

In the past.

Such feats weren’t unknown. For fundraising and urban development initiatives across multiple lands, Myanmar’s pace in creating plans had consistently stunned observers, while maintaining top-notch standards.

Maybe.

A delightful revelation awaited them.

...

Algeria.

Park.

Glancing at recent headlines, Chu Sheng couldn’t suppress his astonishment. Urban development, stagnant in the Arab region for so long, had abruptly surged in popularity.

Television.

Online forums.

Print media.

...

Even around the park grounds, certain Algerian staff chatted animatedly, yearning for a similar metropolis to rise in their homeland.

Witnessing this buzz, Chu Sheng felt genuine delight.

The reason was straightforward.

Thanks to these ventures.

Orders flooded into the park, with Wan Qing Mining’s pair of massive facilities serving as primary steel providers for Myanmar Bank Group’s city-building endeavors, boosting the park’s earnings.

Larger incentives.

Truth be told.

The Security Division, to be precise, falls outside the park’s core structure.

Still.

During peak performance periods, Zhongyu Special Guard hands out rewards to them, a tactic their Boss Tang employs to boost loyalty across affiliated firms.

...

Earlier on.

Chu Sheng had reservations about the North African park’s spot, nestled in arid sands with tricky access routes, especially since Europe lay right above Algeria.

Obviously.

Rivals exert considerable strain.

Moreover.

Thanks to abundant oil reserves, these lands aren’t typically destitute, and though their building initiatives lag behind Europe and the US, they outshine those in Central and Southern Africa.

Naturally, the steel sector draws worries.

Yet today.

Undoubtedly.

Tang Qing’s decision to position the North African park proved ingenious, as Algeria constructed a rail line straight to its entrance, allowing seamless steel transport to the harbor.

From there.

It could spread across the whole North African and Middle Eastern regions.

In a nutshell.

Brilliant!

At the same time, the South African park’s development races ahead, following more than a year of effort, set to commence full operations early next year.

Once active.

Wan Qing Mining’s operations will extend throughout the African market.

Reflecting on this.

A surge of thrill coursed through Chu Sheng, as laboring for such an outfit instilled immense pride—a Huaxia firm conquering Africa’s steel trade.

Saluting his leader.

He counted his blessings.

Those days.

Back when Wan Qing Mining was in its infancy.

The Central African park wasn’t even under construction yet, and he’d been dispatched there, climbing from a minor guard to squad head, team leader, and now deputy branch manager.

Existence.

Transformed just like that.

Gradually.

Observing Wan Qing Mining evolve into today’s powerhouse, as his spouse Bai Qing noted, their collective assets had topped eighty billion dollars.

Truly remarkable.

Absolutely.

It pales beside their boss’s vast array of businesses, but that’s inevitable. Tang Qing excels far too much at generating wealth. Every other venture thrives spectacularly.

Four listed firms.

Each boasting a valuation over a hundred billion dollars, with net assets hitting four trillion at the month’s start per the Hurun Ranking, and yesterday’s Forbes China Rich List.

The fortune climbed.

Soaring past six hundred eighty billion dollars outright, since during the two lists’ assessment windows, influenced by the first, share prices climbed once more.

Wow.

Six hundred eighty billion dollars.

Come next year.

Upon the release of the Forbes Global List, who knows if it’ll breach seven hundred billion dollars, translating to RMB and reaching the five trillion mark.

...

The calendar.

Slipped into November.

Upon the summons.

Myanmar Bank Group’s evaluation squad journeyed through Arab states, joined by Saudi royals hurrying in to review the blueprint.

As such.

They didn’t let anyone down. The Myanmar architecture approach tailored for them diverged sharply in aesthetic from Libya’s, while still honoring local traditions.

Fresh.

Distinctive.

Stunning.

They were captivated instantly.

"This works well, every bit as solid as Libya’s."

"Practical."

"Eager to witness the finished version."

"..."

Every royal figure lauded it and voiced approval. Noting the grins on the Myanmar staff, the monarch cleared his throat a few times and delivered a timeless buyer quip.

"Got another option?"

"Nope."

The squad leader shook his head.

"Eh?"

The king blinked in surprise.

None?

What’s the implication?

Lacking a backup scheme.

Do they assume we’ll bite? Even so, it’s wise to offer one, lest it appear we’re settling for scraps. Feels so lacking in prestige.

Next.

He caught the response:

"This proposal fills us with strong belief, no disrespect meant. As you’re aware, regarding aesthetics, to uphold work excellence."

"We won’t sacrifice our reputation, so it’s our call always. Feel free to suggest layout tweaks, allowing us to adjust precisely."

Those statements.

Exuded profound assurance.

Basically.

No other stylistic versions exist; adjustments are limited to arrangements, barely factoring in the customer. Upon hearing this, the king stood dumbfounded again.

Overbearing.

Before.

Everything bent to our desires.

Today.

Now we’re to play the pushover? It truly seems so, as Myanmar Bank Group’s city projects, while allowing the funder input on minor shifts.

Even so.

The broad design remains under Myanmar’s grip. This pattern has surfaced repeatedly in reports, with financing handled by Myanmar too.

The funder.

Facing Myanmar, isn’t exactly humble, but holds less sway than in typical deals, despite complaints from various nations, they pay no heed.

That said.

Such steadfastness yields advantages, namely elevating urban build quality immensely. Take Roy City—it appears utterly inviting.

Remaining initiatives boast impeccable designs.

...

Right then.

The king deemed it intriguing.

One more query.

"I’ve caught wind that multiple Arab nations demanded unique traits in their styles, so the versions you provided them differ from ours, correct?"

"Correct."

The Myanmar rep affirmed with a nod.

"So."

"Could we view them?" the king inquired. If possible, he naturally craved extra selections, though evidently, he’d overestimated.

"Apologies."

"Can’t."

The counterpart disregarded his royal status, rejecting flatly and appending, "Neither can other nations peek at your plan yet."

That comment.

Eased the king’s mind somewhat.

Still.

He sensed his funder role carried scant weight! Tempted to issue a warning, but then realizing, would they flinch? Probably... not at all.

On riches.

They appear to match Saudi’s level.