Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2436 - 2276: Entering the Pit

Right now.

The King sensed some irritation.

Negotiation?

Joke.

The counterpart possessed exactly what they desired. The sole option available, similar to trading Transcription Fluid or an oasis, regardless of the price tag.

Haggle?

No thanks.

Go cool down somewhere else, purchase if interested, perhaps a minor reduction for large quantities. When dealing with a powerful party B, party A has to yield as well.

This proposal was exceptionally favorable.

Refusing to proceed.

That would betray one's own conscience.

…

'What's the cost?'

The King inquired.

'Twelve billion dollars.'

'Huh?'

The King didn't anticipate matching Libya's figure. How was that possible? We're Saudi Arabia. Equaling Libya would undermine our prestige.

Unacceptable.

Increase it.

'Do you have a grander urban development scheme?' the King questioned.

'Indeed.'

The representative affirmed with a grin.

'Our blueprint is scalable. Starting from this, every additional three billion dollars allows for city expansion.'

'Maximum.'

'Limited to thirty billion dollars.'

Upon this revelation.

The King felt rather pleased.

Yet.

A slight pang hit him; three billion per tier, up to thirty billion, translating to over two hundred billion Asia Dollars—a hefty amount.

Nevertheless.

Recalling India.

Back then.

Roy City plus Roy City, the combined investment fell just short of this sum. For Saudi Arabia to construct a metropolis, it couldn't trail behind India and suffer humiliation.

Gritting his teeth.

Saudi Arabia could handle it.

Thus, he proposed: 'Show me the versions for each tier.'

'Certainly.'

Following his words.

The other side executed a few commands, causing the display before them to change, unveiling an enlarged city rendition, marked in the bottom right.

—Thirty billion dollars.

In a flash.

All fell silent.

It became clear.

Myanmar had prepared meticulously, without much deliberation, their gazes swiftly captured by the visuals—a colossal city over twice the size of the initial one.

Arrangement.

Aesthetic.

Carried forward seamlessly.

Furthermore.

The whole design still stirred the soul, incorporating numerous fresh building concepts, with every structure unique.

Stunning in daylight.

At dusk.

Nearly mesmerizing, the metropolis employed Electroinductive Coating extensively, shimmering like fine jade even in the darkest hours.

Absolutely stunning.

'Incredibly gorgeous.'

'Appears fantastic.'

'Glancing at our own cities, it seems like...'

'Ahem!'

'…'

Criticizing Saudi cities before the King was somewhat improper.

After the praise.

The display altered once more.

Two hundred seventy.

…

Two hundred forty.

…

Two hundred ten.

…

Down to the second-to-last at one hundred fifty billion dollars. After viewing the three hundred billion version, the rest appeared inferior by comparison.

Therefore.

All wished: Opt for the three hundred billion edition.

Naturally.

This decision awaited the King's approval, since in Saudi Arabia, he held ultimate power. Everyone turned to the King, who remained undecided.

'We require a discussion.'

'Understood.'

Next.

The Saudi leaders departed.

Eventually.

After ten minutes.

'We'll go with the three hundred billion plan,' the King declared confidently. When purchasing, select the priciest. For such initiatives, other Arab nations would likely follow suit.

If peers selected the top tier, Saudi Arabia couldn't settle for less and retain its 'local tyrant' reputation.

'A prudent choice, Your Majesty.'

The representative inclined slightly.

…

In this way.

Saudi Arabia committed.

That very day.

Once the announcement aired, the Arab region erupted in excitement, allocating three hundred billion dollars for a city—typically lavish Saudi style.

Additionally.

Viewing the promo footage.

They stood awestruck again.

'A true spectacle for the eyes.'

'Absolutely!'

'Our current homes resemble a budget take on Arab style.'

'Right, right!'

'…'

They marveled at Myanmar Bank Group’s approach, which, rooted in shared heritage, forged an entirely novel architectural path.

From common origins.

Each showcasing distinction.

Admiration!

How did Burmese creators think so insightfully, grasping their culture deeper than locals, weaving it into structural features that gleamed vividly?

Post astonishment.

Their focus.

Shifted toward undecided nations.

…

The UAE.

Dubai.

Witnessing the leader acquire a three hundred billion package, they sensed envy. Dubai possessed the funds but hesitated on city expenditure.

Besides.

The populace wasn't vast.

Three hundred.

Excessive.

And costly.

Observing Saudi Arabia claim the premium option, as 'followers', settling a few tiers below felt fitting, and ultimately, with determination.

'We'll choose the two hundred ten billion version.'

Regardless.

Dubai ranked among extravagant nations, and skimping too much wouldn't suffice.

…

Throughout the following week.

Qatar.

Oman.

Kuwait.

…

Successively, they succumbed to Myanmar Bank Group’s superior blueprints, submitting orders rapidly. By then, more than six varied schemes had surfaced.

Suddenly.

Global architecture studios gazed at Myanmar like gods, their creative visions dazzling them.

Behold that.

Quality products sell effortlessly.

Prior to this.

Their own creations, set against these, offered merits, yet in stylistic novelty, they conceded defeat to Myanmar’s genius, deserving respect.

Disparity.

A vast divide.

What level of skill could transform a full architectural tradition into something futuristic?

Hence.

They started analyzing, copying, eager to draw inspiration. Witness them—a lone blueprint securing deals exceeding a thousand billion dollars.

Regarding

profiting from affluent states, they held in reverence.

…

Libya.

The capital.

The President observed everything, struck deeply. Once quiet, in mere weeks, it exploded into frenzy.

Myanmar.

Supercharged?

Er.

No.

Rather, they were supercharging others; after the thrill, they endorsed urban projects, though it appeared Myanmar schemed expertly to claim their funds.

However.

No resentment arose.

At minimum.

They invested genuine work, delivering true value, not worthless trash to deceive buyers. These differed entirely.

As for him.

Currently.

He simply thought the one hundred twenty billion dollars.

Was worthwhile!

His mind brimmed with eagerness.

…

Contracts.

Location scouting.

Design stage bypassed directly. Post initial payment, tenders launched swiftly; per agreement, at least thirty percent went to domestic firms.

Consequently.

Numerous Arab businesses, grinning, arrived to participate, poised for gains. Likewise, Myanmar-affiliated enterprises hurried to compete.

Heaven.

They never imagined that by late 2010, North African states would deliver such a massive boon, turning it into a thriving year for sure.