Germany.
Duha Research Institute.
"Hiss!"
Fred took a deep breath.
That’s really playing against the norm, according to the plan, it should be a few days later when journalists co knocking, the Myanmar Bank Group would only then make an explanation, whatever it was, they could spin it.
However.
This ssed up their plans.
Confessed.
And proactively, saying there’s nothing fishy, Fred wouldn’t believe it for a second, could it be these people know sothing? Preparing to play a ga of ’applaud to death’, making them catch a tiger by the tail?
The situation.
Seems to be spiralling out of control.
...
Shanghai Stock Market.
Tang Qing basked in the sun, watching the play. Going with the flow doesn’t an following soone else’s script. While acting, it’s necessary to remind them that even a supporting role in a play is still a role.
These days.
Billions of dollars of foreign exchange reserves gone.
As the sponsor of this show, he also has the right to speak. Tang Qing, however, didn’t mind. Currently, the issuance scale of the Asia Dollar and the economic scale of Myanmar are both very limited.
Economic war.
Financial war.
Now it’s all just petty squabbles.
Not worth ntioning.
In the future.
If touching the interests of Europe and the U.S., causing large-scale conflicts, that would be the big scene, involving scope and funds ten tis what it is today, for now, these petty squabbles are just slightly better than playing house.
Just a training exercise.
By this.
It also makes the Myanmar Asia Chamber of Comrce more united.
"What kind of dicine is the Myanmar Bank Group selling in their gourd?" Tang Kai asked curiously.
"Don’t know."
Tang Qing smiled.
"Really?"
"Pretty much."
Such an answer.
Tang Kai’s eyes lit up. Previously, he gave full support to Ling, also due to Tang Qing’s suggestion, allowing him to spare no expense. Not much was said, now seeing it, the right choice was made, the Myanmar Bank Group is conducting a buyback.
Pretty much?
This implies knowing sothing but unable to say.
"Good dicine or bitter dicine?"
"Quite sweet."
"Haha, that’s good." Tang Kai laughed heartily, not asking more, since it’s good dicine, then it’s a good thing, from Tang Qing’s perspective, he and the Myanmar Bank Group share interests.
This world.
He doesn’t quite understand, but as long as Tang Qing does, it’s fine.
No wrong steps.
ans winning.
He really wants to see how this matter will end.
...
Foreign exchange reaching the bottom.
Market pessimistic.
However.
This doesn’t affect people traveling to Myanmar, Xin’an City, Yangon, Delin Province, tourists continue to visit, as for them, as long as the exchange rate remains stable, it won’t affect them, just very surprised.
Your reserves have dropped so much.
Yet the exchange rate remains so stable.
Impressive.
Aweso.
Really knows how to play.
Making so experts and scholars’ faces turn red, having been pessimistic for a long ti, getting worse recently, but when the reserves were about to run out, they stubbornly stopped it.
No cry for help.
No struggle.
Even gave themselves a push, yet no bleeding occurred, truly interesting.
"Feels just like before."
"Exactly."
"The sky hasn’t fallen."
"That’s because there’s soone tall holding it up---Ling, this ti, the foreign exchange created by the Myanmar Bank Group was almost completely exchanged by those speculative international capitals, extrely vile."
"Those fence sitters, damnable."
"Our people are still reliable, able to stand out at critical monts. This ti the Myanmar stock plumted, I anyway bought a lot, don’t care about rising, can’t let people flip the table."
"In the future, let’s try to support dostic products, even if it’s settled in Asia Dollars, it doesn’t consu foreign exchange. The reserves will be very low in the short term, can’t cause trouble for the authorities."
"Yeah, yeah."
"Exactly right."
"..."
After the initial panic, confidence began to recover, even if there is competition, it seems unlikely to imdiately worsen their lives. The comrcialization of their technology, after all, takes at least a year.
Thus.
Still a lightning-fast pace.
For example, the dical transcription fluid, in various countries, the process is slow as a snail, alternative products will take many years, daring to take shortcuts, Myanmar Bank wouldn’t just sit back and watch.
Therefore.
What’s the hurry?
In three years, they have today’s life.
In another three years,
they have the confidence to make a big leap, otherwise, living a good life will continue just fine.
...
October 7th.
Early morning.
On the last day of the holiday, Tang Qing was not in the Shanghai Stock Market, but at the coastal villa in Sanya. After learning about the ’good dicine’, his second uncle Tang Kai returned to Qingyan City the next day to continue his usual work.
Here.
After thinking it’s been almost a year since the last visit, Tang Qing felt he should add so liveliness to the place.
"The weather is really nice!"
Behind.
Ca Qin Shiqi’s voice.
"The holiday is so short."
"Seven days isn’t short?"
"This is a life curse, thinking about the weekend during school, thinking about a big holiday during weekends, big holidays wishing for a longer break, long breaks longing for school. Brother, why are people so boring?"
Qin Shiqi muttered.
"..."
How would I know?
It’s just free ti.
Not that people are idle, just having the leisure to think about it.
"What’s your insight?" Tang Qing asked with a smile.
"Overeaten."
"Haha."
Tang Qing laughed, what a reason, overeaten.
"What’s so funny, so happy." At this mont, Zeng Rou ca from behind. As the reserved playmate, she surely wouldn’t be absent. It’s been a while since she visited this multimillion villa too.
"Morning, Sister Rou."
"Morning."
Looking at Tang Qing.
Zeng Rou’s face lit up with a smile.
"Are you happy because the Hurun list is about to be unveiled again today?" Every October, the Hurun list is revealed, and today is the announcent day. Although this list is aningless to Tang Qing.
After all.
He’s ranked first no matter how they place him.
The year before last.
Last year.
And the next five, ten years, probably won’t change. A list without change has lost much of its appeal even to Zeng Rou, so it’s obviously a joke.
Upon hearing.
Tang Qing shook his head.
This kind of list, being number one every year, is just for regular people to see, to create so buzz.
"Is it today?"
Tang Qing was not interested, but as his sister, Qin Shiqi was quite excited.
Her brother.
All his achievents were linked to her.
"Yes."
"Let check."
Qin Shiqi eagerly took out her mobile phone.
"Brother, you’re at the top again." Qin Shiqi said happily while looking at her mobile phone, "But it’s slightly less than last year, just a little over two trillion, and the second place is less than one hundred billion, Ma Yun."
"That’s normal. The global financial crisis has caused stock markets in all countries to fall. Your brother’s three listed companies have an average drop of over ten percent, but still holding onto the first position." Zeng Rou said.
"Yeah, yeah, my brother is still the best."
Qin Shiqi joyfully looked at the list.
The top rank is four digits.
The second rank is three digits.
Over twenty tis the gap, whatever their cousin does, it’s always so astonishing. Based on this net worth, even if it drops by another fifty percent, he would remain the second wealthiest person globally.
First?
That’s a myth.
Almost insurmountable.
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