This is the reason why King Jiji wants to take back Lin Meng, but does not dare to take action.

Lin Meng was like a dagger piercing into the heart of the Gangni Kingdom. If he didn't pull it out, someone would find an opportunity to kill him at any time.

If you really pull it out, you might die immediately.

"The 5 billion figure is too exaggerated. Our national GDP last year was only 3.5 billion. This year, due to the drop in oil prices, GDP has been falling in the first three quarters. This year's GDP is expected to be only 2.4 billion, a 31% drop.

"

As he said that, King Jiji looked very ugly, "According to our calculations of the international crude oil market, we can predict that there is no possibility of GDP recovery in the next three years, and it will still hover around 24."

"Mr. Sean, do you think we can afford 5 billion?"

Sean opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

It's just the memory from the previous life that told Sean that Bangni is very rich, the people of Bangni are very rich, and King Jiji is very rich.

But GDP was only such a small amount, which he never expected.

It is impossible for King Jiji to deceive himself about the data. "Shell is cooperating with Fanni to develop oil, and there are many private shares in the oil field, and the output is limited..."

King Jiji shook his head.

Sean pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "I can't agree to the figure of 700 million."

"The 700 million still needs to be paid in installments. The country's various expenditures are very large. In addition, once Limbang is reoccupied, the investment and expenditure will expand. The maximum annual payment can be 150 million!" King Jiji said a little embarrassed.

Sean's eyes widened and he once again had the urge to turn around and leave.

Damn it, are you kidding me?

"Mr. Sean." When King Gigi saw that Sean was about to run away again, he immediately grabbed Sean's arm, "The total GDP is only 2.4 billion, and military expenditures of 100 million US dollars have just been increased. In addition, in the future, we can

The foreseen investment of 150 million is already the limit."

"Me!" Sean gritted his teeth and quickly calculated the account in his mind. However, no matter how he calculated it, unless Shan Ni was willing to run a huge fiscal deficit, he would have to make two cuts and spend 10% of his national income in a year.

, I can’t afford any more money!

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It took a long time before he said viciously: "1 billion, payment of 1.5 per year, and interest!"

"I will send troops to control the Limbang border to help you block the Malays, but I will only control it for one year. If you can't complete the actual control of Limbang within one year, then I won't give it a damn!"

"Two years!" King Jiji held out two fingers and did not bargain on the price.

Sean quickly calculated the expenses for 2,000 people a year in his mind.

A soldier stationed abroad has to bear the risks of war and must be paid at least US$3,000 a month.

That’s 36,000 a year!

This is 72 million, plus logistics, weapons and other expenses, it will not be less than 80 million!

"No, I will keep at most 1,000 troops in the second year!"

"Then Mr. Sean will help Fanni get the support of the United States!" King Jiji said, staring at Sean.

To take back Lim Meng, the troublemaker will definitely jump out and stir up trouble. There will be pressure from the international community, pressure from public opinion, and pressure from Malays in all aspects.

Without the support of the US government, he simply cannot withstand it!

"I can help you lobby, but you have to understand the price of taking sides!" Sean thought for a moment and said: "Future partners in the oil business..."

"Rockefeller!" King Gigi agreed without waiting for Sean to finish speaking.

"Me!" Sean rolled his eyes.

King Jiji was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. Aren't you Rockefeller?

"Now Rockefeller still has the final say, and the company under my name does not have Rockefeller's shares!!" Sean gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Uh... this, this should be discussed by your own family. I, an outsider, can't say much." King Jiji laughed dryly and didn't answer the question at all.

The GDP of the entire Bangni is not as high as the turnover of any oil company of the Rockefeller family. You are going to make things difficult for me!

Sean rolled his eyes at King Jiji's cowardice, "By the way, I guess the four major grain companies will also get involved, you understand."

King Jiji nodded. He did not expect that a small country as big as Bangni could have 100% autonomy. The United States would not believe any paper agreement unless some life-and-death information was handed over to the United States.

The matter was basically settled here, and Sean was no longer in the mood to listen to an old man complaining about his bitterness, so he stood up and left directly.

Although Lin Meng won this order worth 1 billion US dollars, Sean really couldn't be happy.

It’s not that 1 billion is unpalatable, but can 1 billion in one time and 1 billion in 7 years be the same concept?

It’s only 150 million. I still need to continue to expand my army and expand my land power. This is another huge investment!

Go to such a slow stream!

Sean muttered in his mind that Fanni was really poor, while settling accounts with himself...

Forget it, forget it, there is no financial crisis anyway, and an extra 150 million would be good.

It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. Sean looked to the west and took time to take a trip to Sarawak. Damn it, I don’t believe that I can’t shave oil!

Sean, who was not in a good mood, had just returned to the villa in Gangni given to him by King Jiji, when he received a piece of news from Lorraine that made him even more irritated.

“Downing Street’s female Prime Minister speaks out.”

"What are you talking about?" Sean sat down and waved, and two maids came over. One of them lifted one of Sean's thighs and put it on her own leg and started massaging it.

Lorraine coughed lightly and imitated the tone of the right-wing female prime minister with an iron lady, saying: "We have heard the voice from ASEAN. Yes, ASEAN member states are strongly condemning the Umbrella Company's move to station its fleet in Xingang.

However, the Umbrella Company completely ignored the interests of other countries and brutally parked the warship there."

"We can clearly see that this is an act of banditry and power disguised as 'business cooperation.'"

"No matter how it is exaggerated, it cannot conceal the taste of force and coercion. It is difficult for us to believe that in modern civilized society, such acts of aggression still occur."

"Powerful force in the hands of private individuals will inevitably stimulate their arrogance, greed and tyranny. Force must be restrained. This kind of violent institution can only be in the hands of a just government controlled by the people, not private individuals. They

It will only bring disaster to the international community and the world."

"As a big country with a sense of social responsibility, we in the UK cannot sit back and watch this happen. We call on the international community and the United Nations to ban the right of umbrella companies to have arms. Force should be put in a cage."

"Ha, hahaha." Sean's expression gradually became distorted, his eyes turned red a little, and his hair almost stood up in anger.

"Mahler Gobi is a shit stirrer, right? Good, very good, very good!" Sean made a weird sound in his mouth, "You really think you are a person!"

"Lorraine, let someone release the news to the media. I will hold a press conference on Hong Kong Island tomorrow to respond to Downing Street's statement."

Lorraine knew that Sean would not give up. This man has always been so tough.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard Sean shouting from behind: "No, we're not going to Hong Kong Island, we're going to London!"

Lorraine turned her head suddenly, maybe the movement was too large, and her breasts swayed.

"Now you arrange for people to rent a hotel conference room in London near Downing Street, and then provide it to Hong Kong Island, Xingcheng, Malaysia, Indonesia, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, Germany...anyway, any media you can think of

Send a message there."

"Well, give them time to react in two days. I will be interviewed in London in two days!"

"You are crazy. You went to London. You are provoking me in person!" Lorraine looked at Sean in shock.

"What's going on, he's allowed to provoke me, but he's not allowed to fucking fight back?" Sean said with wide eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing against them? There's no need!" Lorraine tried to advise Sean.

"Oh, I'm still afraid of those British guys. They can fucking point their fingers at me, so I can't speak out?" Sean cursed, "That old woman still fucking wants to block my mouth with her breasts.

No!"

"nausea!"

Lorraine rolled her eyes, what a damn old woman.

Forget it, do whatever you like.

As Sean said, the British really can't do anything to Sean at the moment.

Sean's current industries are all in the United States, South America, and Asia, and have little overlap with Europe.

…

USA, New York.

"Hey, it's interesting this time. The Prime Minister has spoken publicly!"

A group of reporters gather together for lunch. It's not that these reporters have a close relationship, but it's an industry habit.

Every time there are reporters gathering in an area, whether they are from the same company or not, they will get together to eat at noon and exchange information on each other.

Journalists also need KPIs.

"Do you think Sean will fight tit for tat this time?" a reporter said vaguely as he took a bite of the burger in his mouth.

"It should be so. That guy Sean has always had an extremely tough personality and style. He carried out a massacre in Colombia, started a war with the Asan Fleet, started a war with the Malays, and even during the last riots in Los Angeles, this guy killed us Americans.

No mercy."

"That is the United Kingdom, one of the five permanent members, and a world-renowned superpower. This is not comparable to Asan and the Malays!" A reporter objected.
To be continued...