Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2438 - 2278: Relentless Rebuke

It's exactly for this reason.

In Europe and America.

The press began their criticisms once more.

"While Myanmar’s urban development appears to modernize the nation, it also widens the gap between lower and middle classes, fostering division."

"This."

"Does it represent yet another type of inequality? Heightening the social order?"

"..."

Wordy.

They latch onto a single issue and unleash a storm of attacks.

What's more.

Countless outlets shared the piece. Plenty of folks in Europe and America read it and thought it made sense. Most new urban builds cater mainly to the nation's middle class and higher.

The most destitute lack the funds.

Thus.

Though intentions seem positive, it might spark class separations. For those always championing equality, they've spotted fresh ground for complaints.

...

"Indeed, it's worsening social layers and escalating conflicts."

"The downsides far exceed the upsides."

"Spot on."

"Myanmar Bank Group isn't genuinely kind; it ought to prioritize equity."

"..."

For a moment.

Endless charges flew.

Within them.

A huge portion hammered on equity, equity, equity. Among these outcries, numerous voices urged Myanmar Bank Group to direct more orders toward Europe and America.

If not.

It's unjust.

On this matter.

Myanmar Bank Group offered zero reply.

Before long.

These views flipped back.

"A pack of cursed fools, stirring up issues once again. They can't achieve what others can, and it bothers them, huh? Damn."

"Nonsense."

"All they do is stuff their faces and get dumber."

"Robbers."

"Look at yourselves, over a century, what legacy did you provide? You've stripped us bare, stuffing your pockets while we cling to survival in poverty."

"A swarm of bloodsuckers."

"You hate seeing anyone prosper; you all merit damnation."

"..."

Tons of African online users stormed the comment areas on these social apps or news sites, raging fiercely without restraint.

This round.

Numerous individuals got baffled by the tirade, as sections brimmed over, dominated by blasts calling out their empty talk while accomplishing zilch.

Huh?

When exactly.

Did Africa boast such a crowd of internet users? In lots of minds, Africa still crawled online slowly, with vast areas signal-free.

Yet now.

So many surfaced abruptly.

However, shortly.

Plenty caught on. Lately, loans from Myanmar Bank Group covered telecom setups, skyrocketing Africa's online links.

The count.

Exceeds tenfold from five years back.

Actually dozens of times the growth.

Plus.

In various African nations, languages like French, German, English serve officially, making it simple to hop on their sites and grasp the remarks.

Hardly any.

Even fifty thousand could swamp a whole site's comments.

"Scoundrels."

"Robbers."

"Trash."

"Nonsense."

"..."

Insults crammed the display.

Consequently.

Faced with endless barbs in the comments, their lips quivered. Eager to strike back, yet powerless against the feeble opposition, they slowly grew too timid to utter a word.

"..."

At a loss.

These wild folks.

Dared to curse right at their home turf.

That blasted Myanmar Bank Group, whatever compelled them to erect such solid networks there? Back in the day, they ruled unchallenged.

Counter freely.

Today.

Right on their platforms, swamped by African users' abuse, they couldn't afford much bravado.

Damn.

Shoot.

What mess is unfolding!

...

That day.

Congo Gold's entire nation buzzed with thrill.

Likewise.

Several other African lands shared the excitement, such as Mozambique. They'd greenlit the urban projects similarly timed, hence.

Seven days on.

Their own cities would launch too.

Ecstatic.

Thrilled.

Nations with ongoing urban builds felt the same joy, as upcoming phases would deliver their metropolises shortly.

Soon.

They'd savor identical lifestyles.

Truth be told.

Deep gratitude swelled inside.

At the same time.

Sneers brewed inwardly.

Over a hundred years.

Western powers colonized them for a century, bequeathing poverty and stagnation, extracting relentlessly without regard.

By comparison.

European and American hearts brim with malice.

...

Fifteenth of November.

Saudi.

The capital.

A massive jet eased down, disgorging a throng who gazed about with wonder.

"So here's Saudi? Never dreamed I'd venture overseas in my days."

"True."

"Only it's sweltering a tad."

"..."

These were laborers from Huaxia firms. Bids by Myanmar Bank Group wrap up fast, oversight tight, banning subcontracts.

As a result.

The booming project scope drew more staff from various outfits, spawning jobs galore. They'd just left home.

All experts.

Brief prep.

Ready to dive in right away.

At present.

Myanmar Bank Group's ventures draw huge interest, distant as they are, perks often top domestic ones.

Full benefits package.

Crucially.

Free overseas trips. Can't sightsee fully, but glimpsing abroad lets them boast endlessly while pocketing cash—why pass?

"I figured it'd dazzle more, yet roads and such are so-so."

"Yep."

"But the foreign vibe hits hard."

"Sure does."

"..."

From the vehicle.

Surveying the capital, all inwardly chuckled at this oil-rich realm. Though oases sprouted greenery everywhere,

Still.

City layouts fell short, far from fantasies. Streets lacked flocks of sports cars or opulent rides.

"No surprise they crave a fresh metropolis."

At those words.

Saudi-based Huaxia hires couldn't suppress a lip curl. It rang true. No rivals, no sting. This go, Myanmar Bank Group

Deployed flawless blueprints.

Riled the Saudi royals; else, even a wealthy spot like Saudi wouldn't casually drop three hundred billion on urban builds.

All told.

That cash.

Rightfully theirs.

...

Quickly.

Leaving the urban core.

A verdant zone appeared.

The sight ahead.

Even Saudi's local Huaxia staff felt stunned. Mere years prior, desert stretched endlessly, now thriving plants and foliage.

Beyond that.

With rising water demands, Saudi eyed pulling from the western Red Sea for farming and routine use.

Such shifts.

Stemmed from Myanmar Bank Group.

Oases spurred Arab magnates to invest. Not in random spots, but capitals transformed utterly.

Parks.

Turf.

Foliage.

Once soil turned arable, they shelled out fortunes for global saplings, dotting them broadly. Qatar especially ordered big in March.

Greened the whole land.

Currently.

It's in vibrant renewal.