Diary of the life of a working wizard

Under the light, an elongated Rolls-Royce parked quietly not far from the bar. Alexander, who had been very arrogant in the bar before, was sitting inside. At this time, he was staring at the man who was leaving the bar with a look of resentment and hatred. Xia Yunjie and the other three walked out.

"Mr. Alexander, do you want to kill them?" Saudin, who was sitting next to Alexander, asked, with a look of hatred and fear intertwined in his eyes, holding a pistol in his hand!

"Idiot, put your gun away! Do you think this is Moscow? This is Cyprus! Do you think the police in Cyprus are all ****? There was such a big fuss in the bar just now, if we kill him now, the police will still If you don’t immediately suspect that I did it.” Alexander was already holding back his anger, but when he saw Saudin next to him saying such mindless words, he couldn’t help but raise his hand and slap him on the head.

Saudin put away his pistol and said, "What should we do now? Is this the end of it?"

"Forget it? Saudin, the longer you live, the more you go back! Have you ever seen the person who beat me, Alexander, just forget it like this? Ask someone to keep an eye on them, don't let them get lost, I need time Think carefully about how to kill them. Should we let the people from Cyprus kill them, or should we kill them ourselves! But, definitely not today!" In the darkness, Alexander's eyes showed naked murderous intent.

"I understand!" A cruel sneer appeared on Saudin's lips when he heard this. There was no longer any fear in his eyes, only gloating and a strong murderous intent.

As Yelena said, Alexander not only had power in Cyprus, but his men also had guns. No matter how good a person is in martial arts, he is useless when faced with power and guns.

When Saudin and Alexander both had murderous intent in their eyes, Xia Yunjie, who was walking, suddenly looked back at them.

Although they were far apart, even though they were separated by a glass window, even though it was still dark, when they saw the Chinese man in the distance turning his head to look in their direction, Saudin and Alexander's hearts seemed to be grabbed by something inexplicably. As if, there was a chill arising spontaneously.

"Damn, what the hell! Did the Chinese discover us?" Saudin said with a trembling voice.

"So what if I find out? I want to kill him, I must kill him!" After being frightened, Alexander seemed to have been greatly humiliated and stimulated, and he shouted almost nervously in the car.

"What are you looking back on? Do you regret missing so many foreign girls? And that Russian woman is still very tasteful! How about I go back to the hotel with Sister Zhong now, and you go back to the bar alone, which saves us the time The side is in the way." Su Zhiyan teased with a smile when she saw Xia Yunjie looking back.

"What's more, if you hadn't insisted on causing trouble, would I have been watched tonight like the national treasure giant panda?" Xia Yunjie rolled his eyes angrily.

"Giggles, good intentions are not rewarded. Aren't I giving you a chance to show off in front of foreign women?" Su Zhiyan chuckled happily.

"You are still smiling, let's see how I deal with you tonight!" Xia Yunjie said through gritted teeth.

"Giggle, come and catch me if you can!" When Su Zhiyan heard this, she twisted her waist and ran away like a gust of wind. Her laughter echoed in the night sky in a foreign country, so cheerful and sweet!

"Little goblin, look how I subdued you!" Xia Yunjie laughed when he saw this, pulled up Zhong Yangying and ducked to Su Zhiyan's side. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed Su Zhiyan's waist, and then pinched her directly. Under my arm, I just crossed the road and walked towards the hotel.

"Hey, hey, put me down, Xia Yunjie, you big bad guy, you big scoundrel, you can't use martial arts, you can't use magic!" Su Zhiyan was held under her armpits by Xia Yunjie, screaming and dancing around.

"Do I have it? I'm just born with fast feet and great strength." Xia Yunjie said with a proud smile, without any intention of putting Su Zhiyan down.

"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong, please help me deal with this guy!" Su Zhiyan saw that Xia Yunjie refused to let her go, so she had to ask Zhong Yangying for help.

"I don't dare. This guy just beat up several people in the bar." Zhong Yangying said with a smile.

"Sister Zhong, you can't do this!" Su Zhiyan couldn't help but scream when she saw Zhong Yangying refused to help, and then said helplessly to Xia Yunjie: "Yunjie, Ajie, dear, I was wrong, put me down, get off I won’t dare to do it again…”

"You really don't dare?" Xia Yunjie asked.

"I really don't dare." Su Zhiyan said seriously.

Xia Yunjie laughed proudly after hearing this, and then put Su Zhiyan down, but just as she put her down, she jumped onto Xia Yunjie's back, beating him with both hands.

Xia Yunjie naturally wasn't annoyed when he saw this, but stretched out his hand to hug her back, supported her sexy ass, and lifted her up on his back.

This made it easier for Su Zhiyan to take revenge. She rode on Xia Yunjie's back, and a pair of pink fists fell on his shoulders like raindrops. She said in a grieving voice: "I asked you to pinch me, let you do evil, and I'll fight her." You, I’ll hit you!”

But after fighting for a while, the three of them suddenly laughed.

While Xia Yunjie and the other three were playing around and laughing very happily, in the bar, Yelena, dressed in black, was listening to a low-pitched report from a subordinate with sunken eyes and a pointed chin with a cold face.

"In the battle between the Lombardi family and the Bruno family, the Lombardi family has completely defeated the province of Milan. Now the Bruno family has begun to take action against us. The Milan government parliament also has a suppressive attitude towards us. This has a negative impact on us in the country. The industry there and the subsequent asset transfer plan are a big blow. Perhaps Mrs. Yelena should consider investing in the UK separately, just like Mr. Abramovich."

Yelena didn't make any comment, just took a sip of red wine.

The aromatic and mellow red wine from Cyprus lingers in the mouth, but it is bitter and astringent at this time.

Ever since Russia's "iron-fisted president" came to power, the winter of financial oligarchs has come. Many financial oligarchs have either transferred their assets, fled to other countries to seek asylum, or been imprisoned. Even Berezovsky, who was once the most prosperous and powerful in the Yeltsin era and once ranked 11th on the world's richest list, can only hide in the UK because of his conflict with this "iron-fisted president". Political asylum in the UK. The Abramovich mentioned by her staff just now is also a financial oligarch at the same level as Berezovsky. He is a rich man with a net worth of about 20 billion U.S. dollars. He is considered the most discerning and the person who knows how to assess the situation. He expressed support and cooperation with this "iron-fisted president" from the beginning, so he did not end up with the same fate as Berezovsky. However, despite this, a large number of his assets have also moved abroad, and he has settled in the UK all year round.

Twenty-nine-year-old Yelena herself was not a financial oligarch originally. It can only be said that her husband was barely a financial oligarch. She simply inherited his husband's inheritance and then used this inheritance to push his husband's career to another level. A peak, which also made her famous, giving her the same reputation as the Ukrainian oil queen Yulia Tymoshenko. Of course, she also has a more gorgeous and sexy appearance than Yulia Tymoshenko.

It is not easy for a woman to succeed in any country. Yelena's journey from her husband's death to her taking full control of the financial empire left behind by her husband, to her reaching the pinnacle of her own career, is no exaggeration to say that every step has been difficult and thrilling. Some people say that she relies on her husband's wealth and connections, while others say that she relies on her devilish figure and angelic appearance to be able to swim between the business and political circles like a fish in water, and to acquire energy companies one after another. company……

Only those around her who help her know that what she really relies on is her calm judgment and cold methods, so the people around her secretly call her the Black Widow. This title does not have any derogatory meaning. It's just that black is suitable to describe her dress and coolness, and widow because she is still single.

And now, since the "iron-fisted president" came to power, Yelena has faced another most difficult period since her husband's death.

The difficulties here come not only from the Kremlin’s repressive attitude, but also from the enemies created over the years of development.

Just like other Russian financial oligarchs who have fled their capital, Yelena is no exception. The main destination she chose was Italy. In fact, before her husband passed away, they had already begun secretly moving to Italy. The most important city was Milan. In this process, their main partners were the Lombardi family.

The Lombardi family not only has a good reputation in Milan's upper class, but secretly it is also one of the largest mafia families in the province of Milan.

In order to completely gain a foothold in Milan, and even in Italy as a whole, Yelena once spared no effort to help the Lombardi family suppress other families, trying to support a spokesperson for the Bandarev family in Italy.

But many times, things don't always go your way. Something happened to the Lombardi family in the end, and they were almost uprooted by another Bruno family that he had been suppressing. This is definitely very bad news for Yelena, who is accelerating her move to Milan.

As for her men's mention of retreating to the UK or other countries, Yelena will not consider it for the time being. After all, she has invested too much money, effort and time in Milan, so how can she just transfer it?

"Is it possible to negotiate with Bruno?" Yelena asked for a long time.

"It's unlikely, because Yevgeny won't agree, and the Bruno family already hates us for supporting the Lombardi family." The man with a thin chin replied.

Yevgeny, a Russian financial oligarch and Yelena's long-time rival.

"So what's the situation in Moscow now?" Yelena stopped asking about Italy and turned to Moscow.

There are internal and external worries. For Yelena, the most critical thing is internal worries. If the "iron-fisted president" is willing to let go, no matter how much trouble Milan makes, it will not be able to shake its foundation. But if Moscow continues to intensify its suppression, then Milan's retreat will become particularly important.