MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 38 I am not in a hurry

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In the office of the Governor of the Bank of Thailand.

Sonny rubbed his brows and thought about what Kuan said.

Capital is greedy, and capitalists are also insidious and cunning.

Jushi Capital is the largest shareholder of Standard Chartered Bank and the biggest culprit in shorting the Thai baht.

Such a greedy guy, how could he kindly lend money to Thai baht.

But what gave Sonny a headache was that no matter how much he tried, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Inter-bank lending is a unique lending method between banks.

No collateral is required, interest rates are extremely low, and there is no regulation or control.

This kind of borrowing is undoubtedly what Thailand needs most at the moment.

It can be said that a loan from Standard Chartered is more than 10,000 times better than applying for assistance from the IMF.

In any case, at least it will not be subject to any financial and trade interference and restrictions.

But that's what gives Sonny a headache.

Only traps will fall from the sky, and money will never fall.

There must be something wrong with Standard Chartered choosing to lend money to Thailand at this juncture.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

No one dared to lend money to Thailand, but someone took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

Every idiot knows that there must be a reason.

"Hey..."

Sonny sighed.

He found that even if he knew there might be something wrong, he had to go ahead.

Thailand desperately needs money.

If the baht cannot be maintained in the shortest time, the domestic situation will develop in a worse direction.

Perhaps, it will fall apart like the Soviet Union.

Maybe, like in Russia now, you can't even eat black bread.

Thailand had no choice, nor did he, the central bank governor.

Neither the people nor the country have a choice.

For no reason, Sonny's heart surged with deep sadness.

Thailand three years ago was so beautiful.

When will it be necessary to seek a loan as hard as it is now.

According to the development momentum at that time, it is completely possible to suppress Hong Kong and Singapore as Asian financial centers.

But now, it has come to such a point.

I used to want to be taller than the sky.

Fall into the Yellow Spring after waking up.

It would be great if we could choose to develop steadily.

"Sonny. What should we do, there must be something wrong with Standard Chartered Bank lending us money at this time."

Sonny smiled wryly.

"Wide. Do we have a choice?"

Kuan was startled, then sighed and said nothing.

Thailand today cannot afford to spend even a day.

Thousands of people go hungry for every day of delay, and every single minute of delay could lead to one more crime.

If this goes on like this, the country will collapse completely.

The loan to Standard Chartered Bank can at least suspend this collapse.

If good, it might even stabilize the Thai baht.

At least the Standard Chartered Bank loan represents Jushi's support for Thailand.

It is believed that the news will have a certain positive effect on the price of the Thai baht.

But suddenly, Kuan thought of another question.

he opened his mouth.

"Sonny. Four billion dollars, can Standard Chartered lend us that much money?"

Is Standard Chartered Bank rich?

of course not.

But that doesn't mean Standard Chartered can't come up with so much money.

Sathorn is the economic center of Bangkok.

Here, it is full of skyscrapers and a dazzling array of commercial streets.

Everything you need in a modern city can be found here.

A Chinese man in his fifties walked into the head office of Sathorn Bangkok Bank.

He was in a suit and leather shoes, and his outfit was obviously worth a lot of money.

Behind him were two young men in the same suits.

With that capable aura, upright posture and vigilant reaction, everyone could see that he was a full-time bodyguard.

After the three walked into the bank, the bank lobby manager walked over immediately.

he opened his mouth.

"Sir, may I help you?"

The person here is none other than Fang Zhongyuan, the head of Jushi Asset Management in Thailand.

After Robert Baden-Powell left Thailand, Fang Zhongyuan stayed in Thailand to do the finishing touches.

Fang Zhongyuan replied with a smile when asked politely by the bank manager on duty.

"Yes. I'm here to pay the loan."

Then...

After Fang Zhongyuan said the amount of repayment, the manager on duty turned black.

The repayment is 23 billion baht, and the collateral is US Treasury bonds worth one billion US dollars.

As you can guess with your butt, it's these guys who are making a mess of Thailand.

The bank manager's smile disappeared.

As a Thai, he hates these guys who are driving Thailand to hell.

If these people hadn't maliciously sold the baht, how could Thailand become what it is today?

How could his father and mother and siblings be unemployed without these nasty capitalists.

The bank manager said with a dark face.

"You wait a minute."

Fang Zhongyuan didn't mind either, and he responded politely, imitating Robert's gentlemanly manner.

"No problem, I'm not in a hurry, not at all."

Fang Zhongyuan was not in a hurry, but someone was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

And it's furious.

And this person is also Thai.

The Governor of the Bank of Thailand, Sonny.

After deciding to apply for a loan from Standard Chartered, Sonny immediately contacted George King, the head of Standard Chartered Bank.

What made Sonny vomit blood was that George King actually said a little accident.

Money is not yet available.

Need to wait for a while.

Where can you wait in Thailand today.

Sonny suppressed his anger.

"Mr. Jin, Standard Chartered Bank is one of the most reputable banks in the world. Are you doing this to damage Standard Chartered Bank's reputation?"

"Oh. President Sonny. I think you have misunderstood. I'm really sorry about this. I can understand your anxiety, but it's not that Standard Chartered deliberately neglected this matter. It's just that the people on your side are not cooperating. !"

"What did you say?"

"That's it. Our people have been at Bangkok Bank since the morning, but the head of the bank over there is...a little bit...not very welcoming to us."

"What's the meaning."

"That's it! I think you'll understand it when you understand it."

After hanging up, Sonny was confused.

What a Bangkok Bank people do not welcome us.

What does this have to do with Bangkok Bank?

To find out what was going on though, Sonny called Bangkok Bank.

"Navar, I'm Sonny. What's going on over there."

Nava Junrana, Governor of Bangkok Bank.

It is under the jurisdiction of the Bank of Thailand.

Under Sonny's questioning, Navar said blankly.

"President Sonny. Do you mean...?"

"We applied for a dollar loan from Standard Chartered, but George King from Standard Chartered said they were not welcome on your side."

"What? What does it have to do with us..."

Before Nawa could finish speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

He probably guessed something.

Sonny asked quickly.

"what happened?"

Nava thought for a moment.

"A finance company came to repay in the morning...".

After Navar finished speaking, Sonny couldn't say a word.

Blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

Soon, his white shirt was dyed red.

The bright red color looks shocking.

A group of Kuan was stunned.

he exclaimed.

"Sonny, are you all right. I'll call an ambulance for you now."

"Cough cough... no need."

On the phone, Nava also hurriedly said.

"President Sonny, are you all right?"

"It's alright. Ahem...you're going to fix this now, right away, right away. Got it?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll do it right away."

After hanging up the phone.

Sonny wiped the blood from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and punched the table.

"Too deceiving! These **** capitalists!"

Inside Bangkok Bank.

Fang Zhongyuan sat leisurely in the reception room smoking a cigarette.

That casual look, as if out for entertainment.

"Bah ah ah..."

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor came.

Next, Nawa Junrana, President of Bangkok Bank, walked to the door of the reception room.

He stopped to calm down his sluggish breathing, and then said.

"Mr. Fang~www.novelbuddy.com~ I'm sorry. I made you wait for a long time. Now I will help you with the formalities."

Nava's tone was polite, but the hatred in his eyes was undisguised.

He already understood what was going on.

Fang Zhongyuan could see clearly the hatred of Nawa.

But he didn't mind it.

Fang Zhongyuan said with a gentlemanly smile.

"I'm not in a hurry. Really, not at all. Haha..."

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