Reborn Russia As An Oligarch

Wang Ye didn't bother to worry about how Director Li was doing his work and how he was reporting to his superiors.

Anyway, in the end, he just had to pay the bill, take over the factory, and leave it to his father to manage, so that he could be busy.

In the past two days after returning home, Wang Ye was also slowly searching for the feeling he once had...

He drove through the streets and alleys of the small county town.

In fact, it only took one day, because the small county is so small that it takes less than an hour to drive around the county.

This is because the road conditions are not good and there are many pedestrians and bicycles on the road. If the road conditions are good, it will not take half an hour!

East Lake, West Lake, South Lake, North...

Oh, there is no North Lake.

In fact, these three lakes in the county are just one big lake. When I was a child, everyone called this lake "City Lake", and later it was named "Long Lake"!

The old town of the county is built on the lake.

After that, the small county town began to engage in tourism development, and Longhu Lake was also cleaned up and rebuilt beautifully, and the Tomb of Taihao Fuxi, who is said to be the ancestor of mankind, was added.

It's hard to say how well the tourism industry will develop, but housing prices here are even higher than in the city...

In Wang Ye's mind, the small county town around 2000 and the small county town twenty years later are integrated.

Although even in the "previous life", Wang Ye's family moved to the city a few years later and bought a house there to settle down.

But the small county town is my hometown after all. I have lived here for nearly twenty years, and the city is not far from the small county town.

A straight road leads directly to the city, a distance of about twenty kilometers.

Even if it's not a highway, taking those dilapidated minibuses, if there are no delays on the way, it only takes about half an hour to get from the county to the city.

Even more than ten years later, the county seat was directly merged into the city and became a district of the city!

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In the blink of an eye, it was February 2nd, which was also the third day since Wang Ye arrived home.

It’s also the 29th day of the New Year, and the New Year will be celebrated soon.

After getting up in the morning, during breakfast, Wang Ye told his parents that he would attend a class reunion at noon and would not come back for dinner.

Naturally, my parents have no objection to this kind of thing.

But my mother still said with a little regret: "Hey, today I asked you to drive me to visit a relative. It seems that I can only let your dad go with me. But his poor Xiali and the car are dirty It's so messy, it can easily stain my new clothes."

He turned to look at Wang Ye's father and said, "Can't you send your old car over for a wash? You can't even tell what color it is!"

Wang Ye's father buried his head in his porridge and murmured: "I never saw you despising that shabby car before. Now that you are riding in your son's luxury car, you don't like Xiao Xiali any more, right?"

In fact, my mother was right. The mink coat she wore was far more expensive than my father's broken Xiali...

Wang Ye couldn't help laughing a little, so he tried to persuade him with a smile: "Why don't dad and I switch cars? I'll drive dad's Xiali. The car is small, so it should be easy to drive."

But dad shook his head and said, "You shouldn't be able to drive that car."

"Ah? Why can't I open it?" Wang Ye asked puzzledly.

"That car is a manual transmission car. Can you still drive a manual transmission car now?" Dad asked with a smile.

Wang Ye was speechless.

Although he got a C1 driver's license when he learned to drive and took the driver's license test, he also learned to drive with a manual transmission.

But the problem is, he has never driven a manual car since he got his driver's license, and now he really can't drive it...

My mother also disagreed and said: "You should drive that new car. Your father and I don't need to save face. It doesn't matter if you drive a bad car. Of course you young people can drive a good car!"

This face issue...

Wang Ye actually hasn't thought about it.

He really doesn't need to save face in front of his old classmates!

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Under my mother's "force", my father drove his little Xiali to find a place to wash the car and clean it inside and out.

Seeing that it was almost time, the two of them took the gifts and went out to visit relatives.

Because they are not particularly close relatives, they are just cousins ​​on my mother's side, so Wang Ye can go or not.

Wang Ye stayed at home alone for a while, which was quite boring.

Around eleven o'clock, the phone dinged and a text message was received.

It was from the class monitor Zhang Xiaoxi. The text message read: "Wang Ye, please come to the hotel. Teacher Liu and I will be there soon."

Wang Ye replied casually: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

The weather has not been good these days. It rains and snows every now and then, and the weather is cold and wet.

In addition, there was no heating in the area, so Wang Ye was really frozen...

It's okay when I go to bed at night. I have an electric mattress that I can turn on for a while in advance to warm the bed before I sleep.

But staying at home during the day, wearing thick cotton clothes, I still feel a little cold and shivering...

When he came back this time, he had thought very carefully about everything else. He had prepared gifts for his parents and even visiting relatives.

But I forgot to bring two thick clothes for myself...

There are no big shopping malls in the small local county, and he won't be staying at home for a few days, so Wang Ye just found a down jacket from his father and put it on.

There’s no need to mention the style or quality, as long as it’s warm.

If those people in Moscow saw Wang Ye now, no one would associate him with that "Mikhail".

Because Wang Ye now wears a bulging old-fashioned down jacket and his hair is a bit messy. He looks like an ordinary or even a little rustic boy from a small county town...

When he returned to his hometown, Wang Ye no longer cared about his "image".

Anyway, just dress warmly and neatly. There are a few people in my hometown who know me...

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After taking his mobile phone, car keys and wallet, Wang Ye went downstairs to go out.

There is no such thing as online payment these days. All shopping depends on cash. There is a lot of RMB in his big wallet.

Still in the capital, he asked Liu Mei to prepare cash for him.

It's not a lot, I prepared 100,000 yuan at that time, spent some on the way back, and now I still have more than 90,000 yuan.

Naturally, Wang Ye couldn't hold that much in his wallet, so he only held 10,000 yuan.

I locked the courtyard door, came to the entrance of the alley, drove my big G, and rushed to the West Lake Hotel in a hurry...

I had just been here the day before yesterday, and I was very familiar with this hotel.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the hotel door smoothly.

Wang Ye did not park the car directly in front of the door, but intentionally or unintentionally found a relatively remote place to park the car.

Then he turned off the engine and got out of the car, and quickly walked into the hotel.

As soon as he entered the gate and was about to ask the waiter, he heard several people calling his name at the same time.

Turning around, he saw that there were many students who looked like students sitting in the hotel lobby. Several of them stood up and waved at him.

Obviously, these are my old high school classmates...