I'm The King of Business & Technology in the Modern World-Chapter 162: Strategic Currents

Sentinel BioTech HQ, Manila — Wednesday, 10:00 AM

The morning sun cast a warm glow over the Manila skyline as Matthew Borja stood by the expansive windows of his office, sipping his first coffee of the day. The city below buzzed with life, a testament to the rapid growth and dynamism of the Philippines—a nation on the cusp of a technological renaissance. Yet, amidst this progress, undercurrents of geopolitical tension threatened to disrupt the harmony.​

Angel entered the office with her characteristic poise, a tablet in hand and a subtle smile playing on her lips.​

"Good morning, sir," she greeted. "I've compiled the latest developments that might impact our operations and strategic partnerships."

Matthew turned, acknowledging her with a nod. "Let's hear it."

Angel took a seat across from him, her fingers deftly navigating the tablet.​

"Firstly," she began, "the U.S. State Department has approved a potential sale of 20 F-16 fighter jets to the Philippines, valued at approximately $5.58 billion. This move aims to bolster our national defense capabilities and enhance cooperation with the U.S." ​

Matthew leaned back in his chair, processing the information. "This aligns with the recent visit of U.S. Defense Secretary Pete Hegseth. He emphasized reestablishing deterrence in the Indo-Pacific region and reaffirmed the 'ironclad commitment' of the U.S. to our mutual defense treaty." ​

Angel nodded. "Exactly. However, these developments have not gone unnoticed by neighboring countries. China has expressed concerns over the Philippines' military modernization efforts, viewing them as provocative." ​

Matthew sighed, rubbing his temples. "The geopolitical chessboard is becoming increasingly complex. How does this affect our Subic Bay project?"​

Angel swiped through her notes. "The U.S. Navy is assisting in building a new naval pier at Subic Bay, enhancing its strategic value. Additionally, there's a plan to restore the Subic Bay airfield to increase aerial surveillance and power projection capabilities in the South China Sea." ​

Matthew's eyes narrowed in thought. "While these developments bolster national security, they also heighten regional tensions. We need to ensure that our involvement remains focused on technological advancement and economic growth, steering clear of political entanglements."​

Angel's gaze was steady. "Understood, sir. On a related note, the Gokongwei dinner is scheduled for tomorrow evening. Given the current climate, it's likely that discussions will touch upon these defense initiatives and their implications for the business community."​

Matthew nodded. "It's imperative that we present ourselves as forward-thinking yet neutral. Our priority is innovation and contributing to the nation's progress without being drawn into political crossfires."​

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Angel made a note on her tablet. "I'll prepare a briefing on potential talking points and the stances of other attendees regarding these developments."​

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Matthew offered a small smile. "Thank you, Angel. Your insights are invaluable."​

She returned the smile. "It's my job, sir. And speaking of insights, there's one more item. India is expected to finalize a $200 million deal to sell short-range Akash missiles to the Philippines within this fiscal year. This indicates a diversification of our defense partnerships." ​

Matthew raised an eyebrow. "Diversification is prudent, but it may also complicate our diplomatic relations. We must tread carefully."​

Angel stood, signaling the end of her report. "I'll ensure that our strategies reflect this cautious approach."​

As she left the office, Matthew turned back to the window, the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders. The path ahead was fraught with challenges, but with a clear vision and a dedicated team, he was determined to navigate it successfully.​

Subic Bay Shipyard — Wednesday, 3:00 PM

The afternoon sun beat down on the sprawling expanse of the Subic Bay shipyard. Once a bustling hub of naval activity, the facility was now poised for a renaissance. Matthew arrived on-site, greeted by the rhythmic sounds of construction and the salty tang of the sea breeze.​

Angel was already there, coordinating with project managers and overseeing the initial phases of the redevelopment. She approached Matthew with a hard hat in hand.​

"Sir," she began, "progress is on schedule. The main hangar is being retrofitted to accommodate the Titan production line. Additionally, the new naval pier's construction is underway, with completion targeted within the next six months."

Matthew donned the hard hat, surveying the site. "Impressive work. The integration of our facilities with the naval infrastructure will position us strategically for both defense and commercial ventures."​

Angel gestured towards a group of engineers discussing animatedly over blueprints. "Our collaboration with the Department of National Defense has been seamless. Colonel Ortega has been instrumental in facilitating the necessary approvals and resources."​

As if on cue, Colonel Ortega approached, his demeanor exuding authority and approachability.​

"Mr. Borja," Ortega greeted, extending a hand. "Your team's efficiency is commendable. This partnership signifies a monumental step towards self-reliance in our defense capabilities."

Matthew shook his hand firmly. "Colonel, it's an honor to contribute to our nation's progress. By harnessing local talent and resources, we can achieve unparalleled advancements."​

Ortega nodded. "Indeed. However, with the recent approval of the F-16 sale and other defense procurements, we must be vigilant. Regional dynamics are shifting, and our initiatives here at Subic Bay are under international scrutiny."​

Matthew's expression grew serious. "We're aware of the geopolitical sensitivities. Rest assured, our focus remains on innovation and economic growth. We aim to be a beacon of progress, not a pawn in political games."​

Ortega's eyes twinkled with approval.

Colonel Ortega gave a brief nod, then looked out toward the rust-colored cranes now being restored to working order. "That's good to hear, Mr. Borja. Because make no mistake—everyone is watching. From Washington to Beijing. Even our ASEAN neighbors are starting to wonder what's being built here."

Matthew followed his gaze, the sound of welding and distant hammering rising in the air. "Let them watch," he said. "We're not building weapons of war. We're building infrastructure for peace, prosperity, and sovereignty. If anyone has a problem with that, they're welcome to come see it for themselves."

Angel, standing just behind him, smiled quietly. The message was simple, but unmistakable.

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