Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Wu Juewen is not the kind of stupid second-generation who only lays on his father's power, in fact, he is quite smart.

He has just turned 20 and is currently studying at Yangon University, the best university in Myanmar, and he has excellent grades. His military background also gives him an innate heroic spirit, and the major general dad who is the Minister of the Interior also He had been fascinated by his way of being in the world since he was a child.

Therefore, as soon as he sat down, he said to Tan Zhenhua: "I know you, you are from China, and you have recently made a fortune in Xiangjiang. I heard that we have made a lot of money through this sharp decline in the pound sterling. I want to invest in a mining project, am I right?"

Tan Zhenhua nodded: "Yes, these are all public information, and I have never wanted to hide it, and I must admit that even the racing last night was carefully planned and arranged by me. Mr. Wu answered me. Are you satisfied?"

Wu Juewen nodded, did not speak, but looked out the window in a blink of an eye. Tan Zhenhua's frankness was a bit beyond his expectation. He needed to sort out his thoughts.

Outside the window are the narrow streets and low huts that are common in Burmese jade, which is incompatible with this tall European-style building left over from the British occupation period.

Gazing out the window for a moment, Wu Juewen turned around and asked, "What do you want? It definitely won't be the ten thousand dollars, right? That little money is too disproportionate to what you paid for this gambling game."

Tan Zhenhua smiled. He likes this way of talking, and also likes the cleverness and straightforwardness of Wu Juewen in front of him, although this is not his usual method.

"As you know, I want to open a mine in Burmese jade, but now I am facing difficulties."

Tan Zhenhua also bluntly raised the topic.

Wu Juewen frowned. He was only a second generation with strict tutoring. Such things that involve national interests, he usually dare not mix up.

So he replied: "You should go to the Ministry of Resources for mining, this is not something I can talk about."

Tan Zhenhua nodded and said, "I went to find it, but there was no response."

"But I really can't help with this."

"That's not necessarily the case, if I said, this is the mine for both of us?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Juewen asked alertly.

Tan Zhenhua leaned her body comfortably on the sofa, showing the charming smile when the devil tempted mortals to fall: "Young Master Wu, in our China, there is a popular saying that praises people's wealth recently. Do you know what it means? "

This sentence aroused Wu Juewen's curiosity, and he asked, "How do you say it?"

Tan Zhenhua replied with a smile: "This sentence is: You are so awesome, do you have a mine at home?"

Wu Juewen fell into silence.

It has to be said that Tan Zhenhua's temptation is very attractive to him. He has been promoted to the third year of Yangon University, and he is at a critical point in his life and career. Although his father was in power, he had expressed his worries about the current regime more than once when chatting at home, so he was resolutely forbidden to join the army or enter politics.

Myanmar’s current political situation can be said to be extremely complicated. Although the leader of the current government, Wu Naiwen, who came to power through a coup in 1962, was once a close comrade-in-arms of the "father of the nation" General Yangshan, in the eyes of the people of Myanmar, his position is far from that of General Yangshan. .

In the 20 years of his administration, not only failed to rescue Burmese jade from the divided civil war, but it has become more and more intensified; diplomacy has been embargoed by major developed countries in the international community for years; as for the economy, it has been a mess. The relatively rich Burmese jade in Southeast Asia has now become synonymous with poverty, backwardness, and isolation.

Therefore, both in the international community and within Burmese jade, the calls for change are increasing.

What's more, the Burmese jade leader is 71 years old this year.

Under this circumstance, the entire upper class of Burmese jade can be said to be undercurrents. What everyone considers most is probably the future direction of himself and his family.

If this Tan Zhenhua from China can provide some possibility or guarantee, maybe it will be an opportunity or a way out?

Wu Juewen thought this way. As the eldest son of the family, he has gradually become accustomed to considering issues not only from his own perspective, but from the standpoint of the entire family.

"I don't know, what kind of mine Mr. Tan is talking about, and where is it." Wu Juewen decided to figure out Tan Zhenhua's ultimate goal first.

"A uranium mine in Mogok."

Tan Zhenhua did not conceal the slightest, but threw out this shocking answer.

"What!" Wu Juewen was so shocked that he couldn't hold the drink cup in his hand. The shout was so loud that he could hear it in the entire western restaurant, causing the rest of the customers to cast surprised and inquisitive gazes.

Tan Zhenhua smiled and said: "Wu Gongzi, you heard that right, and don't get too excited. What I said is a uranium mine in Mogok."

"This……"

Wu Juewen suddenly felt that his head became so big.

Uranium, this kind of thing that can be called a strategic mine in any country in the entire Blue Star, can it be discussed casually in the public? You know, this thing can be used as a wooden side bomb...

There is also Mogok, don't you open which pot and not lift which pot? No one in the circle knows that the Burmese jade government army just lost the battle, and was taken down by a certain blood-fighted armed group of the Burmese Communist Party, including Mogok.

"You may be able to talk about other mines, but this mine will definitely not work!"

Wu Juewen replied decisively.

"Hehe, Master Wu, don't rush to refuse, why don't you listen to my conditions first?"

The reaction of the other party did not go beyond Tan Zhenhua's expectations at all, so he continued without rush.

Wu Juewen didn't speak, and to be honest, he was also a little curious, how could such a young man dare to touch things that are absolutely forbidden for ordinary people, and what conditions can he offer.

Tan Zhenhua seemed to see his thoughts and continued to speak, but the topic turned to another direction:

"As for me, I recently made a small fortune in Xiangjiang, and Mr. Wu seems to know it too. Moreover, my next plan is to invest in a mineral import and export company in Xiangjiang. Of course, this will not be me. People, but united several powerful business leaders from Hong Kong."

"But does this have anything to do with the mine you want to open?"

"Hehe, maybe there is or not, but it might have something to do with Wu Gongzi personally."

Tan Zhenhua put on a devilish smile again on his face, and his voice was low and magnetic, with a magical temptation that mortals could not resist, as if the people who followed him were not going to the **** of blazing flames, but covered with flowers. Heaven.