Kinshasa.
Presidential Palace.
Waite reclined slightly in his chair.
Looking at the freshly compiled economic data from Congo Gold last year, a broad smile appeared on his face. In his first year in office, the GDP growth rate broke through thirty-nine percent.
Rounding up, it’s forty percent.
Such an achievent.
Greatly boosted his prestige for a ti.
One must know.
Back in 2006.
Congo Gold’s GDP was only $14.4 billion. After he took office, first several major Huaxia companies moved into Wanqing Industrial Park, then ca large commodity and project loans from Burma.
In combination.
Last year Congo Gold’s GDP broke through $20 billion for the first ti.
While happy about this,
Waite couldn’t help but feel a bit dejected.
Because in the global GDP rankings of 2007 on the wall, Congo Gold was still at the bottom, exactly at the 100th place, almost less than Huaxia’s city called Macau.
Very embarrassing.
On another chart.
Burma, with a growth rate ten tis theirs, was exceptionally eye-catching.
Triple-digit growth.
Firmly occupying the top spot last year.
The staggering $300 billion GDP left Congo Gold far behind. In 2005, their rankings were adjacent, one at 103, the other at 102.
With a gap of less than $20 million,
two years later,
one side has only about one-tenth of the other’s GDP.
And it’s disheartening that
Congo Gold is that ’one’. Sotis, thinking about it, Waite almost goes crazy with jealousy, but when he calms down and thinks, how would things be if those good things appeared in Congo Gold?
The answer is obvious.
They would be seized away.
Congo Gold.
A country in Central Africa.
Poor.
Weak.
Aside from people and natural resources, it has almost nothing, and can’t keep hold of these things. Unless, like them, you have a strong leader and centralized power.
First, eliminate the internal consumption crisis.
Honestly speaking,
he envied Ling’s power, but here it’s almost impossible. He could only, during his term, do his best to build this country and lay a solid foundation for future developnt.
Transportation.
Electricity.
Energy.
Basic industry.
Public security.
All these things are lacking here.
During his term, he was sure he couldn’t see so-called widespread prosperity, but a good life isn’t achieved overnight. It requires generations to stabilize the foundation.
With ti and accumulation.
Is it possible to catch up to the mainstream in the world.
Therefore.
Waite’s goal is very clear.
Within his term.
Solve all the above issues, fortunately, the electricity problem has found a solution, Congo Gold United Power Grid Co. is continuously taking major actions, under large funds and scientific managent, it’s just a matter of ti.
Moreover.
The transportation issue also has a solution.
That is the project loans from Burma, which were only $15 billion last year, but this year Kan Qin said it could double, but he still wants to strive for more loans, anyway, there is no fear of not being able to repay.
Basic industry cannot be rushed.
It relies on policy, attracting foreign capital, building universities, and promoting education.
As for public security,
it will be his most important task in the coming years. Without security, everything is in vain, people can’t be kept, and foreign local investnts can’t be attracted, nor can tourists. The disadvantages are too many.
As the capital,
Kinshasa’s public security has always been an issue.
He doesn’t care.
Whoever hinders the developnt of Congo Gold is his enemy. If worst cos to worst, he’ll build more prisons. Thinking of this, looking at the data on the wall, Waite’s eyes beca sharper and more determined.
"Ding ding ding."
The phone rang.
Waite picked it up.
A few seconds later.
He stood up in surprise, "What? Sadoke was attacked?" Hearing that Sadoke survived such a big explosion, he didn’t know whether to be thankful or a bit disappointed.
Why thankful?
Because Sadoke was returning from the park, if Sadoke’s n got serious, Tang Qing’s company would be in trouble. Sadoke is fine, but his n might not be as reasonable.
If things go wrong,
sothing major could happen.
The disappointnt is that
Sadoke didn’t die. The day when Bei Ji Province submits still seems far off, who wants Sadoke dead is unknown, he can’t be responsible, and it’s most likely internal.
Forget it.
None of his business.
He’ll just pretend not to know as long as it doesn’t affect the park over there.
"Mr. President, Minister Kadik is here." At this ti, the secretary’s call also ca in.
"Let him in," Waite said.
He had just called this man to co.
"Yes."
Half a minute later.
A middle-aged man in police uniform walked in, Kadik, originally the Director of the Kinshasa City Police Bureau of Congo Gold, beca Waite’s capable deputy. He was promoted last year to Minister of Public Security of Congo Gold.
He oversees nationwide social security.
"Mr. President."
"Sit."
Kadik sat down.
Waite spoke directly, "Kadik, I have decided that starting this year, we will conduct a three-year nationwide comprehensive security rectification, intensifying our crackdown on cri to create a stable social environnt."
"In a week’s parliant session, I will formally propose a motion, submit it for parliantary voting, and increase the current police force by three hundred percent, learning advanced security managent experience from other countries."
"Enhance police training and improve assessnt standards, in short, make a plan for . In three years, I want the world to see a completely different Congo Gold in terms of public security."
"Is there any problem?" Waite stared at Kadik.
Kadik stood up excitedly.
"No problem."
Focusing on public security ans focusing on him. Besides being capable, he beca Waite’s capable deputy because they had the sa mindset. He also believes that Congo Gold’s public security has reached a point where it’s essential to rectify it.
Listening to foreigners’ evaluations of this place.
He also felt pained.
This is the land that gave him life, being so disdained by others made him very unhappy. But previously, there was no money, and there wasn’t such determination either. With Waite’s support, he dared to do it boldly.
"Good if there are no problems."
Kadik left.
Left excitedly.
Waite continued to bury himself in reading docunts.
Chaotic public security,
highlights the economic problem. If everyone had jobs, how many would like to commit cris? Therefore, what he needs to do is not only to crack down on cri but also to create more jobs.
But how to do it.
He still needs to study it carefully.
...
Fei Yi City.
Sadoke returned ho.
His face gloomy.
On the way back, his subordinates told him that no one who attacked him was caught, they likely escaped to Nan Ji Province. When asked whether to pursue or not, he cursed the person in charge on that side harshly.
To pursue?
Do they think others’ guns are for show!
However.
A turn of events.
Before reaching ho, soone from the black prison called, saying they had a gift for him, gave him a coordinate and told him to go retrieve it. When his n went, they saw dozens of people tied together.
Those cars that attacked him,
plus pickup trucks,
all were there.
No need to say, he already knew who ordered it. He was furious, furious that the attacker turned out to be him, and also furious that they insulted his intelligence by finding scapegoats.
Hmph.
His own blade,
hadn’t tasted blood for a long ti.
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