Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 1121 - 960 Difficult to Accept_2

Chapter 1121: Chapter 960 Difficult to Accept_2

Although there are no private photos together, there certainly are ones from public events!

Not to mention, during my own engagement to Rossiyana, my father-in-law and the Patriarch were the ones who performed the ceremony!

There were group photos taken at the engagement ceremony.

He then took out his laptop, opened the YANDEX search page, and directly searched for news about his engagement to Rossiyana.

As expected, he found many news articles from that time, and opening one at random, a large photo appeared on the screen.

Wang Ye and Rossiyana, dressed to the nines, stood hand in hand there, with the father-in-law and the Patriarch standing in front of them, truly blessing them...

Naturally, Dad didn’t recognize who the Patriarch was, but he could recognize the man from Kremlin, having seen him on the news before.

"This is a photo from the time Rossiyana and I got engaged. The thin and short person at the front, Dad, you should know who he is.

As for this old man wearing a pointed hat, he’s the Patriarch of the Eastern Orthodox Church, also a person of very high status.

Right, this church is located inside the Kremlin. During the Tsarist Russia era, the emperors used to get married in this church..."

Wang Ye explained quite naturally.

By now, even if Mom and Dad internally still found this "absurd," they had to admit that the things Wang Ye had said, were all true!

Because true big shots like those in Kremlin or the British Queen would absolutely not join Wang Ye in "acting"!

...

In the following time, Mom and Dad, contrary to their usual behavior, didn’t keep interrogating me as I had imagined they would.

Both were quite silent, just occasionally glancing at Wang Ye and then quickly looking away.

The atmosphere in the living room was also a bit oppressive.

Wang Ye sighed inwardly, indeed, the things he had said today were too shocking for Mom and Dad!

It was perfectly normal for them to be unable to take it all in at once.

After all, the two of them were just ordinary people who, for most of their lives, hadn’t dealt with any big shots or big events.

It was quite a while before Mom spoke up, "When can you bring that... what’s her name, Rossiyana, back to let your dad and me take a look?"

Indeed, what Mom cared about the most was still Wang Ye’s marriage...

As for things like the Duma Speaker and Oligarchs, those were only secondary.

Dad also looked at Wang Ye full of expectation.

For them, starting to accept Wang Ye’s new identity meant they wouldn’t worry about Wang Ye’s career anymore.

It was completely fair to say that the achievements Wang Ye had made now far exceeded their greatest expectations for him!

When Mom asked him this, Wang Ye realized there was a key matter he had not yet clarified!

He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I forgot to tell you just now, Rossiyana still doesn’t know my true identity. So, for quite a long time, I won’t be able to bring her back to the country to meet you."

In Moscow, the number of people who knew his identity was neither small nor large.

But the key point was, even if thrice as many people knew his identity, Wang Ye now, including in the future, couldn’t reveal it voluntarily.

Unless he planned to quit the political arena and give up all his official identities, in which case it wouldn’t matter.

Mom exclaimed "Ah," clearly not understanding the reasoning behind it.

Wang Ye briefly explained, and although uncertain if Mom understood, Dad clearly did grasp Wang Ye’s predicament.

Dad sighed, "Sigh, it seems even those in high places have many things beyond their control, it’s been tough on you."

Wang Ye nodded, feeling warmth in his heart.

Many people saw only his glorious exterior but failed to see the pressure and responsibilities he bore!

But Mom and Dad were different; they cared more about whether he was healthy and happy.

...

Finally, he had explained everything to his parents, although there were some details he hadn’t gotten around to mentioning.

For instance, in Moscow, aside from his fiancée Rossiyana, he actually had several other women...

And the specific situations of various group companies, such as Polar Bear Investment and Crimean Investment, which may not have eye-catching names and whose business outsiders would not know, were actually quite powerful in reality!

Especially after a few more years, these two investment companies would grow into behemoths!

Of course, Wang Ye didn’t mention his asset arrangements in his hometown either, because it wasn’t necessary; that was just a spare move he had made in the beginning.

That night, Wang Ye slept soundly, falling into a deep slumber just minutes after lying down.

But what he didn’t know was that his parents had hardly closed their eyes all night!

There was no helping it; suddenly facing such a big event, neither of them felt sleepy after lying down, their minds completely preoccupied with the things Wang Ye had said at dinner.

Now, their minds were finally getting clearer, and they were beginning to slowly digest everything Wang Ye had mentioned.

Lao Wang’s mother lay on her back, gazing at the ceiling, even though the lights in the bedroom were off and everything was pitch-black.

In a distant voice, she said:

"Do you think... everything Xiaoye said is true?

I still feel like I’m dreaming.

A few days ago, when we went back to our hometown for Tomb-Sweeping Day to pay our respects at the family graves, I didn’t see any blue smoke coming out of the Wang family’s ancestral tomb.

How come all of a sudden we have Xiaoye, who is such a...

Such a..."

She didn’t know how to describe it.

"Such a... monster!"

Lao Wang’s father had found the right word and said it decisively.

This wasn’t to belittle Wang Ye but rather because there was no more fitting word to describe him.

After all, the path he had taken was indeed strange, enough to astonish everyone - perhaps even a TV series wouldn’t dare to depict it this way!

Lao Wang’s mother, thinking of something, suddenly chuckled twice.

"It’s a pity Xiaoye’s identity can’t be made public, otherwise, wouldn’t I have the chance to meet those Big Shots who often appear on CCTV News.

I might even be on the news!"

Lao Wang’s father shook his head and said:

"Don’t get ahead of yourself!

Didn’t you hear what Xiaoye said? He still has to keep his identity secret. Only a very few top-ranking officials in the country know about it, and even fewer people in Moscow are aware.

If his real identity were to be leaked, it would be a disaster!

At the least, Xiaoye would be removed from his position, and at worst...

He could even face imprisonment!

So you must never blab about it outside, not even a single word!"

Lao Wang’s mother, startled, hastily responded, "I’m not stupid, I’m just talking about it at home. Xiaoye told us during dinner not to speak about it outside, so of course, I won’t harm him."

They continued speaking in hushed tones, back and forth...

...

The next morning, Wang Ye didn’t wake up until around ten.

After getting up, he noticed that Lao Wang’s father and mother were both at home and seemed to have been awake for quite a while, but both looked tired, with sagging bags under their eyes and swollen cheeks.

"Ah? What’s wrong with you two?" Wang Ye asked with concern.

Lao Wang’s father, listlessly, replied, "Didn’t sleep well last night, your mother and I were just discussing your affairs."

Wang Ye instantly understood.

It was only natural; the issues he had raised yesterday would take his parents a few days to "digest"...

As Wang Ye sat down for breakfast, his parents, having already eaten, sat by and watched him eat.

"Oh, right. Xiaoye, aren’t you planning to host a banquet to invite the relatives over? Since you’re not going to the company today, why not finalize the restaurant and set the date, then notify the relatives?" Lao Wang’s mother remembered and suggested.

Lao Wang’s father hesitated for a moment, "About that... I’m considering whether to host this banquet at all."

"Ah? Why not?" Lao Wang’s mother asked, puzzled.

Lao Wang’s father looked at Wang Ye and asked tentatively, "What do you think, Xiaoye, is it necessary? It seems you have been quite reluctant to interact with relatives these past few years."

Wang Ye, swallowing the last of his fried dough sticks, said with a smile, "I’m fine. Since you’ve already informed the relatives, it wouldn’t be nice to cancel suddenly. Let’s stick to your original plan."

Clearly, in Lao Wang’s father’s eyes, Wang Ye was no longer "a child who had yet to grow up"!