The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

In the office of the Bank of Thailand Governor.

Sonny rubbed his brows and thought about Kuan's question.

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

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

How could such a greedy guy be kind enough to lend money to Thai Baht?

But what troubled Sonny was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

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

There are no secured mortgages, extremely low interest rates, and no supervision 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 there will be no financial or trade interference or restrictions.

But it was precisely because of this that Sonny had a headache.

Only traps will fall from the sky, never money.

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

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

No one dares to lend money to Thailand, but someone comes to their doorstep.

Any fool knows that there must be a reason.

"Why..."

Sonny sighed.

He found that even if he knew there might be some problem, he still had to go ahead.

Thailand needs money so much.

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

Maybe it will fall apart like the Soviet Union.

Maybe, it will be like Russia now where we can’t even afford black bread.

Thailand has no choice, and neither does he, the central bank governor.

The people and the country have no choice.

For no reason, Sonny felt a deep sadness in his heart.

Thailand three years ago was so beautiful.

When will I need to look for a loan as hard as I do now?

Based on the development momentum at that time, Hong Kong and Singapore could be completely suppressed to become Asia's financial center.

But now, it has ended up in this situation.

I once wanted to be as high as the sky.

After waking up from the dream, I fell into hell.

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 bitterly.

"Kuan. Do we have a choice?"

Kuan was startled for a moment, then sighed and said nothing more.

Today’s Thailand can’t even afford a day.

For every day of delay, thousands of people will go hungry, and for every minute of delay, there may be one more crime case.

If this continues, this country will completely collapse.

Loans from Standard Chartered Bank can at least postpone this collapse.

If it goes well, it might even stabilize the Thai baht.

At least the loan from Standard Chartered Bank represents Jushi Capital’s support for Thailand.

I believe that if the news spreads, it will have a certain positive effect on the price of the Thai baht.

But suddenly, Kuan thought of another question.

He spoke.

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

Is Standard Chartered Bank rich?

of course not.

But this does not mean that Standard Chartered Bank cannot come up with so much money.

Sathorn is the economic center of Bangkok.

Here, there are skyscrapers and a variety of commercial streets.

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

A Chinese man in his fifties walked into the Sathorn Bangkok Bank Head Office.

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

Behind him were two young men in similar suits and ties.

With his capable aura, upright posture and vigilant reactions, anyone could tell that he was a full-time bodyguard.

After the three people entered the bank, the bank lobby manager immediately walked over quickly.

He spoke.

"Sir, may I help you?"

The visitor was none other than Fang Zhongyuan, the person in charge of Jushi Asset Management in Thailand.

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

Under the polite inquiry from the bank manager on duty, Fang Zhongyuan answered with a smile.

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

Then...

After Fang Zhongyuan told the repayment amount, the manager on duty turned dark.

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

You can guess with your buttocks that it is these guys who have made Thailand crazy.

The bank manager's smile faded.

As a Thai, he hated these guys who had brought Thailand to hell.

Without these people selling Thai baht maliciously, how could Thailand be what it is today.

Without these hateful capitalists, how could his father, mother, brothers and sisters be unemployed.

The bank manager said with a dark face.

"Just wait a moment."

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

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

Fang Zhongyuan was not in a hurry, but some people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

And he was angry and anxious.

And this person is also Thai.

Governor of the Bank of Thailand, Sonny.

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

But what made Sonny vomit blood was that George King actually said something unexpected.

The money is not available yet.

Need to wait for now.

Today's Thailand can't afford to wait.

Sonny said with suppressed anger.

"Mr. Jin, Standard Chartered Bank is one of the most reputable banks in the world. Does what you do harm the credibility of Standard Chartered Bank?"

"Oh. President Sonny. I think you misunderstood. I'm really sorry about this matter. I can understand your anxiety, but this matter is not caused by Standard Chartered's intentional neglect. It is really because the people on your side are not cooperating. !”

"What did you say?"

"That's right. Our people have been at Bangkok Bank since the morning, but the person in charge of the bank there is... not very... not very welcoming to us."

"What's the meaning."

"Well! I think it will be clear after you understand it."

After hanging up the phone, Sonny was confused.

Why don't people from Bangkok Bank welcome us.

What does this have to do with Bangkok Bank?

In order to find out what was going on, Sonny called Bangkok Bank.

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

Nava Junlana, President of Bangkok Bank.

It is under the jurisdiction of the Bank of Thailand.

Under Sonny's questioning, Nava said blankly.

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

"We applied for a US dollar loan from Standard Chartered Bank, but George King from Standard Chartered said they are not welcome here."

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

Before Nava finished speaking, he suddenly became silent.

He probably guessed something.

Sonny asked quickly.

"what happened?"

Nava thought for a moment and said.

"A finance company came to pay back the loan in the morning...".

After Nava finished speaking, Sonny was speechless.

Blood continued to flow out from the corners of his mouth.

Soon, his white shirt was dyed red.

The bright red color looks shocking.

A bunch of people were frightened.

he exclaimed.

"Sonny, are you okay? I'll call an ambulance for you now."

"Ahem..., no need."

On the phone, Nava also said hurriedly.

"President Sonny, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Ahem... You should resolve this matter immediately, immediately. Do you understand?"

"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.

"This is too much! These damn capitalists!"

Inside Bangkok Bank.

Fang Zhongyuan sat leisurely in the reception room and smoked.

His nonchalant look was like he was out for fun.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor was heard.

Then, Bangkok Bank President Nava Junlana walked to the door of the reception room.

He stopped to calm down his uneasy breathing, and then spoke.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. I will help you with the procedures now."

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

He already understood what was going on.

Fang Zhongyuan could clearly see Nava's hatred.

But he didn't mind at all.

Fang Zhongyuan showed a gentlemanly smile and said.

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

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