Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2531: Chapter 2369: You… Actually Came Back

Office.

Silence!

Gitti stood in front of Ling’s desk, momentarily at a loss for words. At least from a positional standpoint, she was certainly a big figure within the organization.

Otherwise.

She wouldn’t have been brought forward to manage a country.

Of course.

She also considered whether Ling might be the biggest BOSS of the organization. But on second thought, given the organization’s usual style, it wouldn’t be so flamboyant.

The biggest BOSS, behind the scenes, is the safest.

Even.

The controllers of the organization might not be one person, but a group of people. Anyway, very mysterious. She didn’t even know the organization’s specific stance.

West?

East?

Truly baffling.

…

A long time passed.

Ling spoke up.

“Gitti.”

“Here.”

She straightened her back, her proud figure, yet didn’t see the slightest ripple in Ling’s eyes.

“This time.”

“There is a task for you, return to the United States. Someone will inform you of the specific content on the way, and I will assist if necessary,” Ling said blandly.

“Understood.”

Gitti quickly responded.

“Remember.”

“Within the organization, you are a subordinate. Outside the organization, you are a lofty decision-maker. Believe in your ability to handle this identity.”

“Yes.”

In an instant.

Gitti’s demeanor changed, her gaze cold, exuding a formidable queenly demeanor. She was always this kind of person, not to mention after such prolonged honing.

Acting skills.

Is a woman’s innate talent.

“Very good.”

“Off you go,” Ling said.

“Yes.”

Without much more exchange, Gitti turned and left. She boarded a military vehicle heading straight for the airport, always ready for a task, given her training.

Idle for so long.

Finally, something to do.

…

An hour later.

On the airplane.

Gitti only then learned the task content, this return to the US was classified, requiring her to directly face the consortiums she had contact with to discuss a matter.

— Support the Asia Dollar, strike the Euro.

And she.

Was the sincerity.

Of course.

It didn’t mean delivering herself, but personally discussing this matter. As for the conditions, they were already prepared. Enough to tempt some of the old guys.

…

The next day.

New York.

Manhattan International Airport.

Seeing the familiar environment, Gitti was filled with emotions. The last time she was here was several years ago. Coming again, her allegiance had changed.

This world.

She used to think, she saw it quite clearly.

However.

Reality told her, beneath this world, lay too many secrets. After leaving the observation zone, seeing outside news, she understood a lot.

For instance.

ERV.

Definitely had ties with the organization.

It’s just.

She had never dared to ask before, burying it in her heart. Moreover, in her consciousness, the organization’s influence in Western countries was definitely bigger than she imagined.

This time.

The task content involved the ERV consortium.

…

An hour later.

ERV.

Headquarters.

She met ERV’s founder, Cecil, a bona fide American. But she knew, his heart wasn’t pure white.

“A laborious journey, have some tea,” he personally poured a cup of tea.

“Thank you.”

Gitti smiled wryly.

On the way.

She learned for the first time upfront that ERV was a member of the organization, a direct force. Although she had suspicions, her heart couldn’t calm for a long time.

ERV.

The only successful upstart consortium in the U.S. in nearly a hundred years. It surged into the consortium circle. Its personal assets exceeded a trillion dollars.

ERV’s business empire, its expansion rate is terrifying.

Truly.

Too monstrous.

Such a person.

Truly a child of fortune. Yet, this kind of existence was from the organization. From the beginning, ERV was the organization’s foster child.

This secret.

If exposed.

Would be earth-shattering.

However.

It would most likely remain a secret forever. She naturally wouldn’t leak it to others, since joining the organization, “betray” was no longer in her vocabulary.

Simultaneously.

She didn’t believe other members would betray, it was an instinct, unfounded, yet firm.

…

Drinking tea.

Reading the newspaper.

Gitti’s mission at ERV was just for show, to leave traces for others to find. After a sumptuous lunch, by afternoon.

Withdraw!

The second target, also an old acquaintance, the DuPont family. Shortly after she left, Cecil made a call to the Ford family’s home.

Went straight for the person in charge.

“Hm?”

“Looking for me?”

Old Ford was puzzled, although their relationship with ERV was good, it wasn’t too close, just average. Unsure why they called.

However.

Once he named someone, Cecil’s words sent a shock through him.

…

Evening.

A manor.

“You’ve… come back.” The old man looked at Gitti, incredibly surprised. Paralyzed for many years, went to Myanmar for Alzheimer’s treatment.

Upon waking.

Felt like the world had changed.

Fruit wine.

Transcription Fluid.

Asia Dollar.

…

An abundance of novel things, giving him a sense of traveling through time, almost like being in a different world. It took a while to accept reality.

Afterward.

Learning Gitti might be the mastermind behind all of this was shocking, too, then joy followed as he hurriedly made contact.

Later.

Though it didn’t bring significant benefits to the DuPont family.

However.

With such a huge investment, how can it yield returns overnight? It’s in the pot anyway, can’t run away. But he really didn’t expect Gitti to dare to come to the US.

Aren’t you afraid of being detained?

Uh!

Alright.

He considered that possibility for a moment. But since she’s here now, evidently, she isn’t afraid of detention. He was also reluctant to play the villain.

Making the situation more complicated benefits no one.

“What is there to fear.”

Gitti’s beautiful lips curled subtly, displaying queen-like confidence, every move exuding a powerful aura, not inferior to the elder.

Seeing this.

The elder wasn’t surprised.

Not the first meeting.

Moreover.

Her capabilities were enough to justify such confidence. Whether in terms of technological control or influence, she had the qualifications to look down on others.

“Is something the matter?”

“Yes.”

“Involving Myanmar?”

“Correct.”

“Speak then, this question and answer style bothers me,” the elder smiled, not angered, instead, quite intrigued.

Almost having died once, half buried in the earth.

Seeing the younger generation achieving so much, even if not their own descendants, he felt quite gratified. Not young anymore, lacked such strong energies.

“The Asia Dollar desires a larger share in trade payments.”

“Oh?”

The elder squinted his eyes.

This matter.

Is rather odd, what use is this share for? The Asia Dollar’s scope is already large, almost half of the Euro’s.

Still not satisfied.

Could it be.

Intending to topple the Euro?

As for going further to topple the dollar.

Ha!

Impossible. As a U.S. consortium, its close ties to the dollar make it impossible to attack the dollar, that’s the U.S. consortium’s core interests.