The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In the scorching summer of July, a private plane landed at Moscow International Airport. When he came out of the airport, he looked outside at the crowded crowd who seemed to have forgotten the fear of illness not long ago. Yang Dongxu couldn't help feeling that although forgetfulness will teach human beings a painful lesson, it is also one of the sources of happiness.

After a long drive, the motorcade of extraordinary status drove into a heavily guarded manor.

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Yang Dongxu was hugged by Troy who walked over quickly as soon as Yang Dongxu got out of the car.

"You're welcome, no matter what, I will definitely come over when Uncle Ivan passes away." Yang Dongxu patted Troy on the shoulder.

That's right!

The old Ivan, who has been living in a simple way these years, and even many well-informed people are unable to determine whether he is in Russia or recuperating in a foreign country, passed away yesterday.

Old Ivan had no son, so Troy had to come back to take care of his uncle's funeral. As one of the biggest beneficiaries of fleece back then, his return undoubtedly took a huge risk, and it affected the sensitive nerves of many people.

So after thinking about it, Toy still called Yang Dongxu, so he learned that his uncle passed away yesterday and started to rush back from the United States. Just arrived this morning, and Yang Dongxu also arrived in Moscow in the morning. This friendship moved Toy very much.

His identity is very sensitive, at this time even some wealthy Russians who are closely connected with him are subconsciously keeping a distance from him. But Yang Dongxu flew over without saying a word.

"Don't worry, take care of Uncle Ivan's funeral. Although it is different now, everyone hopes for peace." Yang Dongxu comforted.

He did take a certain risk when he came here this time, and even transferred Jie Chengwu and Du Fei, whom he had not seen for a long time, from the Middle East for personal protection.

But this is just to strengthen the insurance. In fact, the risk is not as great as imagined, and it can even be said that there is no risk. Some risks are just scaring yourself.

Although he has been withdrawing from the Russian market over the years, he still retains a lot of fixed asset investments. So I have been paying attention to the situation here.

Of course, it made many people who plucked wool tremble, and some people have even been thrown into prison. But in fact, these people who have been dealt with are all people who feel that they are very arrogant and disruptive.

Those who are honest and silent, and even actively cooperate, although the days in the past few years have not been as reckless as before, they are still nourishing.

The assets in the hands of many people have not been confiscated, but are still increasing. It's just that I'm used to the huge profits in the past, and now I'm suffering from the greed of these people step by step.

In fact, as long as you can control your greed. I don't bother to trouble these people.

Therefore, even if Toy's identity is very sensitive, as long as he doesn't seek death himself, it will be fine to go back to Russia to live now. The deceased old Ivan was a real old fox, and he had a certain tacit understanding with that side.

"I thought you wouldn't come over." After Ivan, Natasha gave Yang Dongxu a hug and kissed his side cheek very intimately.

There were many people who came to greet him, after all, there were guests in the manor. Even Ivan stood at the gate to greet him, and the guests in the room were not allowed to sit in the living room as a gentleman, either out of politeness or curiosity.

But among these people, except for Toy and Natasha. Yang Dongxu basically didn't know him. After all, when Yang Dongxu was doing business here, these uncle-level people in front of him were probably the family's sluts.

So the two sides have no intersection. If the elders of their family come, maybe some of them will be very familiar with Yang Dongxu. After all, we all worked together to collect wool.

"I'm a legitimate businessman. As a junior, is it a problem to come to attend an elder's funeral?" Yang Dongxu's cheeks were itchy when he was kissed by Natasha.

Kiss greetings, although common, were obviously not suitable between him and Natasha. This kind of feeling to outsiders that they have a good relationship is undoubtedly made by Natasha on purpose. And besides showing a good relationship with him, when kissing his side face, she stuck out her tongue and licked it, which made him embarrassed.

But with so many people looking at him, they couldn't show anything. They could only show polite tolerance, let go of their embracing posture and stepped back half a step to distance themselves.

There is no too much introduction, and there is no noise. After all, this was a funeral, so Yang Dongxu went in to pay homage to the old man lying among the white flowers.

After worshiping, he did not leave, but sat aside and watched wave after wave of people who came to worship. Finally, he followed the funeral procession and sent old Ivan to the cemetery.

Many people came to see old Ivan off, but everyone was very silent. Yang Dongxu and Troy stood in the front row, and many people secretly looked at him. Guess who this young and overly Chinese man is, and why he is standing with some big guys. And Troy seems to value him very much.

However, there were a few people with thoughtful eyes on their faces. Although they didn't know Yang Dongxu, it was obvious that the elders in the family had said something to them.

At the end of the funeral, a few more people came to the cemetery. The one walking in front was obviously a high-ranking government official, and beside him was a man in military uniform with a rank of major general.

All eyes were on the person who came, and the leading middle-aged man, dressed in black, greeted Troy first, and then asked the people behind him to deliver the wreath to the tombstone where old Ivan had been buried. .

The visitor and the major general beside him stood in silence for a few minutes in front of the tombstone. Before leaving, they patted Toy on the shoulder and left without saying much.

It only took a few minutes for these few people to come and go, but the originally depressing atmosphere disappeared immediately.

It is obviously inappropriate for the identity of old Ivan to come, but since he sent someone. Undoubtedly, the other party has stated his position, as long as Toy himself does not commit suicide, then the other party will not stare at him closely.

Troy, who had been tense all the time, finally relaxed his whole body at this time, and said to Yang Dongxu apologetically, "You go back to the manor to rest first, I still have some things to deal with."

"You don't need to care about these vain rituals between us, you can go and do your work." Yang Dongxu patted Troy on the shoulder.

Although old Ivan had arranged everything before his death, Troy had been abroad and hadn't come back, and some things obviously needed to be taken over or confirmed by him himself.

But before anyone made a statement, Toy obviously didn't dare to do anything. This is undoubtedly a very smart choice. Now that anyone has made a statement, the things that should be dealt with can obviously be dealt with.

"I'll take him back." Natasha who was standing beside said.

"Don't you need to go to work?" Yang Dongxu looked at Natasha with a little surprise.

This is undoubtedly a tactful refusal. Natasha's untimely teasing when she first arrived to say hello was obviously not because she had a special hobby looking for excitement, but was showing something. And what he fears most is trouble.

Moreover, the relationship between the two of them has not reached the point where he can help Natasha deal with troubles. Apart from those ambiguous affairs on the surface where nothing happened, there was nothing wrong with his relationship with Natasha being reduced to being a simple partner. For this ambitious woman, he has always kept an appropriate distance.

"Do you think my position requires me to sit in an office all day to handle work? Besides, I'm on leave today." Natasha blinked at him.

All right!

Refuse to fail.

"Hi, my name is Valery." Standing on the other side of Toy, a bearded man with a standard Russian height stood up and stretched out his hand, "Natasha's brother."

"Valery." Troy frowned.

But Valery didn't look at him, but looked at Yang Dongxu with a smile.

"Yang Dongxu." Yang Dongxu stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

There was no secret rivalry, let alone eye contact. The two just shook hands in a very ordinary way and then separated.

"Let's have dinner together, Toy, I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first." After greeting Yang Dongxu, Valery bid farewell to Toy, who had an unhappy face.

Then take your own people and leave directly.

"He" Toy wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted by Yang Dongxu before he finished speaking, "Go and deal with your business first, I'll go back to the manor to have a rest."

He naturally understood what Natasha's brother meant, and he had been ignoring him before. Now Natasha has to send him back to the manor before she comes forward to report to her family. As long as she is not mentally ill, she can understand the meaning of this.

"Then be careful, I will greet the bodyguards at the manor." Troy's face was very ugly.

After all, Valery seemed very polite and polite just now, and even bid farewell to him when he left. But in fact, if Yang Dongxu really helped Natasha, then the politeness just now can also be regarded as an advance warning. At that time, Toy's face will not be easy.

"Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion. Besides, it's a civilized society now, and I'm a legitimate businessman, and nothing will happen." Yang Dongxu gave Troy a hug, patted him on the back and comforted him.

Troy glanced at Du Suo, Jie Chengwu and others standing not far away, but they were not talking.

The one who can pluck the wool with his uncle and those giant crocodiles, and finally get out of it. Troy knew that Yang Dongxu was not as kind as he appeared on the surface.

So after he glanced at Natasha, who was like an innocent person who didn't know what happened, he began to send those relatives and friends who came to the funeral, and then left to deal with his own affairs.

"We've known each other for so long, you should know that I don't like trouble." In the motorcade returning to the manor, Yang Dongxu frowned and lost the previous friendliness.

"Trouble also represents great benefits." Natasha, who was sitting aside, had a calm face, and she didn't feel embarrassed because she might cause trouble to Yang Dongxu.

"I have a lot of lucrative projects to invest in, why should I take risks on you?" Yang Dongxu looked at Natasha sideways, and looked at Natasha from head to toe playfully.

Tempted by beauty, trapped by love. At their level, it is impossible to have such naive thoughts. Besides, Yang Dongxu's favorite must be Zhou Ya, not Natasha.