Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2433: Chapter 2273: Must Be Built

Put aside the troubles.

Lower your head.

Continue reading the documents.

They’re all projects.

Aside from consuming overseas funds, national funds can’t just sit there unused. According to the intelligence from Black Prison, once Europe and the United States take action.

Not only will their family’s overseas assets be frozen, but the whole nation’s overseas assets as well.

Therefore.

Spend if necessary.

Just spend.

Even if saved, it’s not his. So, his most important task now is to spend money urgently. Suddenly, he came across a document.

“Hmm!”

“This… seems pretty good.”

In the document.

It described Myanmar’s urban construction project, which was different from fundraising for housing, or city loans, as Libya’s authorities funded the construction of a new city.

To be honest.

Regarding this.

He didn’t care much previously.

But now.

Such a spending project had to be taken seriously. Why not build it himself? That’s nonsense, he just wanted to spend overseas.

And not domestically.

Moreover.

The construction of Roy City was completed a few days ago, he had also seen the news, and various pictures and videos, liked it very much. At that time, he was quite tempted.

Now.

Looking again at the document handed over by his subordinates.

Yes!

He gritted his teeth, as if making a decision.

Picked up a pen.

At the end of the document, he made an approval: Handle it immediately.

This money.

He decided to spend it.

…

Thus.

A week later.

On the nineteenth.

An airplane arrived in Tripoli, and he personally received the Myanmar Bank Group’s preliminary investigation team, the times had changed, the model was too successful.

Therefore.

Even for self-funded projects, the Myanmar Bank Group might not necessarily want to be the management party, which puzzled and frustrated the President and others.

Spending money.

Still needed the other party to want it.

Damn!

What’s all this about?

Fine.

Endure it.

Anyway, it wasn’t a big deal, and they were delighted that the Myanmar side came with sincerity, throwing a big move upon arrival.

Immediately.

The frustration vanished.

“It’s beautiful!”

“Is this… is this real?”

“Master-level design.”

“…”

Presidential Palace.

Hall.

When the Myanmar side projected a series of Arab-style buildings, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Because.

It was truly beautiful.

The combination of Arab architectural style with modern elements, incorporating some bold yet understated changes, felt like an architectural transcendence.

At a glance.

They fell in love with it.

Heavens!

It felt like the other side understood their culture better than themselves. Every detail did not offend their customs and culture, deemed perfect.

Before long.

A brand new city was fully projected, and everyone had this thought in their hearts—this city must be built no matter what.

Regardless of costs.

At this moment.

Even the President was slightly breathless.

Love it.

Too much love.

“How much is this design?” He hurriedly asked.

No sooner had he finished.

The leader of the investigation team smiled.

Shook his head.

“This design won’t be sold separately, it’s only available for use in projects we manage, as for the price, it’s not expensive, two hundred million dollars.”

“Total project cost, twelve billion dollars.”

Upon hearing.

The President nodded.

Originally.

He didn’t consider kicking the Myanmar Bank Group out, otherwise, he wouldn’t have sent an invitation, asking them to send people for this super Jumbo.

He was in awe.

No way.

Too impressive!

In five years.

With almost the power of one company, they elevated a nation’s GDP to one of the world’s top fifteen economies, with significant international influence.

No problem.

Only a fool would offend them.

“Alright.”

“Two hundred million dollars, we want this design.” He made the decision, wielding absolute power, influenced by the glowing eyes surrounding him.

Buy.

Two hundred million.

Quite expensive.

Typically, the design cost accounts for one to three percent of a project, for a twelve billion dollar project, a two hundred million dollar design fee is somewhat expensive.

But he thought it was acceptable.

Hmm.

Better to give it away than let those European and American countries have it cheap. Regarding the costs, he’s not very interested, as long as it doesn’t affect the country’s economy.

He felt it was worth it.

Then spend it.

“Mr. President, happy cooperation!”

The two smiled and shook hands, both achieving their goals. Then, they discussed early details, and after confirming the Myanmar side’s management authority.

The preliminary contract took shape.

Inside.

It specified preparations Libya had to make, and Myanmar’s design fee, management fee, construction bidding authorization, etc., Libya did not counter the price.

Because.

It was pointless.

The Myanmar Bank Group’s urban construction projects were known for their decisiveness. Other countries complied, would Libya make exceptions?

Nonsense!

Would the other party care about a three hundred million dollar management fee? In March, with more than four hundred billion dollars in sales, Libya lacked the confidence to have them change the rules.

Everything.

Was done according to the Myanmar side, they only provided funds.

Furthermore.

After signing the contract, the design and management fees were transferred to the Myanmar Bank Group accounts, the prompt payment left many in the Presidential Palace stunned.

…

Thus.

That day.

The news spread, for countries that heard about the Myanmar Bank Group winning one or two bids a month, it didn’t cause too much of a stir.

However.

Many people did indeed frown.

For example.

The United States.

Many turned their attention to this country, as the plan was about to be implemented with Myanmar’s capital involved. But they didn’t think much of it, if it’s involved, it’s involved.

Just economic cooperation.

No harm.

Not affecting the big picture. Just a bit painful, now Libya’s spending might be ’what they would have gotten,’ feeling like spending their money.

No way.

Bear with it.

After all.

Once the money is paid, it can’t be taken back.

…

Soon.

Libya selected the city construction address.

In fact, almost no selection was needed, previously, they had planned the capital relocation several times, but it didn’t happen for various reasons.

This time.

They directly used the existing plan. Just needed voting in a few areas, of course, the most important opinion was still the President’s.

They chose an inland location.

To be honest.

Libya’s capital’s location wasn’t great, with the Mediterranean to the north, facing Europe across the sea, easily vulnerable to naval military forces.

Therefore.

Previous discussions on relocating the capital always considered moving inland, towards the hinterlands. They used to worry about the natural environment as there’s a lot of desert and Gobi.

Now.

With oasis.

Inland.

As long as there is a large river, a green new city can miraculously rise along the way, and such a large investment caused massive ripples internally.

Initially.

The opposing voices were strong.

After all.

It’s too costly, fueled by motivated individuals, public opinion was stirred up, but as soon as the new city promotional video came out, many people were stunned.

With only one word in mind.

Beautiful!

Such a beautiful city, if not built, it feels almost criminal.

Build.

Must be built.