Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

Unexpectedly, Vladimir met his former love rival Artyom in this place.

Artyom was driving a Pagani supercar. Compared with Lamborghini and Ferrari, those who can drive a Pagani supercar are definitely the rich among the rich.

The supercar stopped firmly behind Lucy, the window was rolled down slowly, Artyom greeted Lucy, Lucy smiled at him, and opened the door with ease.

Vladimir seems to understand, dare to love Lucy and Artyom...

Ha ha……

He turned around and left, instantly feeling extremely disgusted with Lucy.

Everything is fake, including pretty women.

&nba class graduated successfully.

At the graduation ceremony, the headmaster, Sir Edward, had a classic sentence that touched Vladimir a lot.

That is, after graduation, these business elites may become rivals in the market, but they must not become enemies...

In the afternoon, Vladimir flew to Petersburg by private jet.

Vasily and Victor also finished their one-week imprisonment, and they, along with Andre and others, accompanied the young master to Petersburg.

In Petersburg, Major General Arshavin, the right-hand man of General Waglevsky, the commander of the western military district, received him in his private villa.

As soon as they met, Vladimir gave him an expensive forever diamond ring.

Regarding the production line of Migo fighter jets, due to Polov's mediation, Admiral Waglevski has already nodded and agreed, and the profit will be divided according to seven or three, with Vladimir receiving the bulk and the Western Jun District taking the small end.

The meeting with Arshavin this time was not only about the production line of Migo fighter jets, but also involved a nearly 6 million US dollar military equipment procurement contract. Except for the An-2 aircraft, all the other equipment that Alexander conceived were purchased from Arshavin.

The wealthy Vladimir did not get too serious with Arshavin, and quickly signed the contract at a price he thought was reasonable.

He needs to establish a military defense force on his own territory in the Philippines as soon as possible.

Arshavin has also cooperated with many arms dealers. In his opinion, many arms dealers care about the price, but Vladimir, a young businessman, rarely bargains with him.

But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully. He has Polov's backing behind him, so he is naturally rich and powerful.

After signing the contract, Vladimir told Arshavin that he needed to recruit some high-quality retired soldiers.

Since most of the country is located in high-latitude areas, Maoziguo's enlistment and retirement time are all in the first quarter, and a group of soldiers just plan to retire in the near future.

"There is no problem with this. In fact, it is mainly a matter of remuneration. I believe that the remuneration given is high enough, and they are happy to go."

"At least this number in a month." Vladimir smiled and held out a finger.

"Five hundred dollars?" This salary is not low for conscripts, but it is still not attractive for sergeants.

"Multiply by ten."

"Five thousand dollars?" Even Major General Arshavin couldn't help exclaiming at this treatment.

To be honest, as a senior officer in the army, he didn't have this treatment for a month.

"Yes."

"Vladimir, if you give so much money, I'm afraid you will go to war." Arshavin said with a smile.

"There may be a war, so what I need are brave soldiers who are not afraid of death. Please trouble the general. I will not forget you. I will give you a thousand dollars for an excellent soldier, and I will give you fifteen thousand dollars for an officer."

Arshavin thought for a while, even if they were all soldiers, according to Vladimir's demand of 20, he could get a salary of [-] US dollars.

Soon, he picked up the phone on the table and called his secretary, Major Barinov, to his home.

"Barney, you go to the Alpha Brigade today to see how many retired soldiers they have this year, counting the technical arms together. This Mr. Vladimir is going to provide generous treatment for retired soldiers, five thousand dollars a month. "

When Baninov heard that he could get five thousand dollars a month, he was quite moved.

Vladimir smiled at Baninov, and...

"Yes, General." Baninov gave a military salute respectfully.

When he was going out, Andre handed over his own business card with a smile, along with a beautiful gift box, which also contained a valuable forever diamond ring.

Baninov's heart was pounding. Based on his feeling, he knew that this gift must be worth a lot...

After staying in Petersburg for half a day, in the afternoon, Vladimir took a special plane back to his home in Moscow.

After having dinner with his parents, he couldn't wait to return to his manor.

He had already received a call earlier that the tigress "Shengli" had given birth.

And actually produced 6 tiger cubs at once.

Normally, the number of cubs produced by a tiger is between 1 and 5. Now "Victory" actually gave birth to [-] cubs at one time, which seems to be a Guinness World Record.

Vladimir hugged the chubby tiger cub excitedly, couldn't help but kissed it hard.

Tiger Cub seemed a little uncomfortable being kissed by him, his cute eyes widened, and he roared.

Vladimir laughed, and couldn't help kissing a few more.

Sergey reminded at the right time, "Master, they don't have names yet."

Vladimir sighed, "The guy 'Victory' gave birth to too many, I had already chosen the name, who knew that this guy was so capable of giving birth, six tigers, I don't even know how to name it. "

Everyone around him knew that this was a sign of the young master's joy, and the six tigers were definitely a good omen.

"Well, let's call it in the order of 1 to 6 first. Damn, there are too many tigers, and I can't even pick their names."

Originally, Vladimir planned to bring a few tiger cubs to London to raise them, but seeing these tiger cubs leave their mother's embrace not long after they were born, he felt really unbearable.

Forget it, take them with you later.

The next day I hurried back to London.

He only stayed at home for one night, and left Moscow on a private plane the next morning.

As soon as he returned to the manor, Sergey handed over the newspaper.

His face was a little ugly.

Originally thought that it was the Moon that did not need to report on his private life, or that the matter of instructing bodyguards to beat Samedov in a coffee shop was exposed by the media last time.

In the end, Sergey shook his head.

"Master, it's about the Imperial Hotel."

"What?" With a big question mark, Vladimir opened the newspaper.

Vladimir asked Sergey what was the matter, but he couldn't help but thumped in his heart. If it was a good thing, Sergey's face could be so good-looking?

Sergey paused: "Master, the London media has been criticizing the exterior wall of the Imperial Hotel a lot these two days."

"What happened to the exterior wall?" The first thing that came to his mind was whether there was a safety accident during the painting process of the exterior wall.

"These media said that the exterior wall is too ugly, and there is a strong smell of local tyrants and money."

When Vladimir heard it, he couldn't help laughing. He opened the newspaper and saw the media's criticism of the Empire State Building.

The media with a better relationship with them kept quite restrained this time, only passing a sentence, and they all put big question marks.

However, in a city with highly developed information like London, there are countless media from all walks of life. Many of them even describe the golden yellow of the outer wall as the color of shit. It is a typical style of local tyrants and does not consider London as a city with precipitation. Cities with historical background should be equipped with more solemn and serious colors.

Some media outlets even sent out loud soul torture in their final comments: "If the government doesn't pay attention to it, London will completely become a city of local tyrants, which has no historical value."

"These media are really interesting." After Vladimir glanced briefly, he didn't pay attention at all.

But at this time Andre handed over the phone.

"Boss, Aldowski's call."

Aldowski told him that Mr. Charlie, the president of the London Architectural Association, interviewed him in the morning and criticized him for changing the color of the Imperial Hotel building at will.

Vladimir, who is well versed in the laws of the country, snorted coldly, "Whatever he does, criticize as much as he likes. The Imperial Hotel is the property of our Ivan family. What does it have to do with him?"

"Boss, we actually have nothing on our side. It's just that the paint company has a lot of concerns and is very worried that they will be punished. In addition, that Charlie said that he would organize a demonstration from the construction association."

"Oldovsky, don't worry, as long as they come to parade, you just call the police station." Right now, Vladimir doesn't care about the criticism from the outside world, after all, the apartments and office buildings have been sold out or rented out It's over, besides, the hotel is only showing the tip of the iceberg, and more decorations are still under the green curtain. Why do they accuse the hotel's exterior wall color as a desecration of the building?

Vladimir has seen the renderings, and he firmly believes that the completed Imperial Hotel will be as brilliant as its name.

She ignored the criticism from the media at all, but Caroline, who was far away in Casablanca, was a little worried about him.

"Don't worry, I'll just treat them as farting." Vladimir quickly sent such a message.

Seeing this passage, Caroline remembered the days and nights she had fought side by side with Vladimir on the bed, and the two had cooperated very skillfully. She was very surprised and asked him why he slapped her buttocks. Later, as soon as she slapped her buttocks, she immediately changed her position.

"When can you come and see me? Don't you miss me?" After hesitating for a while, Caroline finally sent this message.

Vladimir smiled. Although he could think of her from time to time in his mind, after all, before sending her on the plane, he stroked her hair and told her that he would visit her when he was free. As a result, he and Caroline It's been almost a month since we separated, and I went to Feizhou twice during this period, but I didn't visit her once.

"In a few days, I will definitely come."

After receiving this information, Caroline let out a sigh of relief.

……

Charlie really did what he said. Seeing that the construction of the Imperial Hotel was still going on, he used his power to quickly organize a demonstration with hundreds of people.

The slogan is nothing more than respecting history and respecting architecture...

As soon as Ordowski saw this, he immediately called the police station.

After the police came to the scene, they told Charlie that there was nothing wrong with their demonstration, but they must not interfere with the construction of the Imperial Hotel.

In desperation, Charlie and the others could only express their dissatisfaction in a sit-in demonstration in a nearby park.

However, this approach was of no use at all. From morning to night, no one from the Imperial Hotel came to comfort them.

Charlie organized demonstrations for three days in a row, with the same result each time.

Simply put, the slogan on the fourth day was changed to "Resist the purchase of the Empire State Building by rich people from Maoziguo".

This catharsis with racial slogans soon led to the spread of racism.

The emotions of the non-racist protectors were also aroused by them, and the two sides actually had a large-scale fight near the Imperial Hotel.

Police cars roared in, tear gas, water cannon...

After a busy meal, the crowd dispersed.

And Charlie was directly detained by the London police on suspicion of disturbing public order.

Charlie was detained, which made everyone around him feel extremely refreshed, especially Vasily and his bodyguards, who even waved their fists and shouted: "Ula..."

All this happened, Vladimir watched silently.

After a long silence, Vladimir finally spoke, "Andrei, do you think this incident was accidental or inevitable?"

Andre did not hesitate: "Boss, this seems to be an accident, but it is actually an inevitable event."

Vladimir also made judgments and choices about these two in his heart, and his choice was consistent with Andrei's, which is absolutely inevitable.

When foreign capital overwhelms the local capital, it will inevitably trigger a confrontation between the two types of capital, especially in a veteran capitalist country like Yingguo.

"So we have to look at this problem rationally. In the future, problems like this will be as common as we eat and sleep. In this matter, we don't have any crisis management skills. However, if some of our future affairs happen to be on the edge of the legal framework or even deviate from the legal framework, do we still have such a calm mood of "waiting and watching the world change"?"

Andre, Ordowski and other executives of the ADG Group couldn't help but nodded.

Andre suddenly stood up and suggested, "Boss, I think our group should set up a crisis management department."

Vladimir smiled and motioned him to sit down.

"Yes, we should set up a crisis management department, which will be led by Andre."

Vladimir knew that when his adg group got bigger and bigger, the probability of risk crisis would also increase accordingly.