Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 1468 - 1134: The Ultimate Peak!

Chapter 1468: Chapter 1134: The Ultimate Peak!

In front of the stairs of the Main building of the Kremlin, a row of honor guards dressed in military uniforms, mounted on steeds, lined up in a single file. They held the shiny command sabers high in their hands, their heads tilted upwards at a 45-degree angle.

As Wang Ye’s convoy approached the main building, it dispersed. The motorcycle squad split to the sides and turned onto side roads while the following security vehicles and motorcycles slowed down and stopped, leaving only the Extended Bulletproof Car that Wang Ye was riding to continue forward, stopping just in front of the stairs at the entrance of the main building.

Shao Yigu, dressed in a crisp military uniform and wearing a wide-brimmed hat, was waiting at the door, with the Tricolor flag fluttering on both sides of the white door.

The co-driver, Vladimir, got out of the car to help Wang Ye open the door. Wang Ye bent down to exit the car and leisurely buttoned up his Suit.

A brand-new red carpet stretched from below the stairs, leading straight into the Andrey Hall where the ceremony site was.

However, standing at the entrance, one could not see the scene at the far end. After entering through the door, one had to climb what seemed like a hundred layers of stairs, about the height of five floors. After passing through Geaorgi’s Outer Hall and Alexander Central Hall, could one finally arrive at the Andrey Inner Hall where the ceremony was being held!

Seeing Wang Ye exit the car, Shao Yigu saluted him solemnly, and said seriously: "Comrade Mikhail, good day."

A smile appeared on Wang Ye’s face. He shook hands with Shao Yigu, then stepped onto the red carpet.

Looking inside through the door, along the straight stretch of the red carpet, there stood honor guard soldiers every few meters, holding their rifles level with both hands, and stood stiffly without a twitch.

With his head raised slightly, Wang Ye took a deep breath, straightened his body, and began walking up the stairs.

After ascending a few steps, he passed through the solemn and grand door. The commander closest to the door swiftly drew out his command saber and saluted Wang Ye.

At the same time, the bells from the Clock Tower of the Kremlin began to chime, striking noon!

As the commander made his gesture, all the honor guard soldiers on both sides of the carpet raised their rifles in the same pose, angling their faces towards Wang Ye at a 45-degree upward tilt.

The band on the upper corridors on either side of the stairs also began to play a majestic and imposing music.

Wang Ye continued forward with steady steps, and as he moved, the honor guards on both sides slowly turned their necks, maintaining their faces oriented towards Wang Ye.

After about ten steps there was a small platform, then another ten steps, another platform...

A total of about ten platforms needed to be crossed to reach the outer door of the hall.

Perhaps, this also metaphorically represented that the route to ascend to the pinnacle of Power was tortuous and long, not achieved in one fell swoop, requiring step by step, ten steps per platform, gradually climbing upwards to reach the top!

When the twelfth bell stopped chiming, Wang Ye had already completed the stairs and arrived in front of the Golden Gate.

This door was completely covered with shiny Gold foil, and also carved with intricate and delicate patterns. In fact, the decorations inside the building were based around gold—the Golden Chandelier, Golden Wall Decoration, and columns wrapped in gold as well, creating an Eye-catching appearance everywhere. This reflected the wealth and extravagance of the Tsarist Russia era!

The door was pulled open from the inside by the guards, Wang Ye stood erect in front of the door, his eyes sweeping over all the guests standing on both sides of the red carpet to welcome him.

This was Geaorgi’s Great Hall on the outer side, the waiting guests inside were business people, stars from the Entertainment circle, sports celebrities, social activists, and it had the largest number of guests among the halls.

As the door opened and Wang Ye’s figure appeared, a thunderous applause erupted from inside the hall. Everyone’s gaze was intensely focused on this young and handsome man, who from today onwards, is also the most powerful man!

Nalan Yaqi, being relatively shorter, struggled to see being surrounded by the towering foreigners. She tried to squeeze forward while raising her hands to clap vigorously.

Finally reaching the front row, she could just make out Wang Ye’s figure, her cheeks flushed red and her chest heaving dramatically, clearly very excited.

Though she often proclaimed herself as a "princess," she was keenly aware that in modern society, her family was just ordinary commoners. Her mother strived to improve their living conditions by engaging in business, and it was not without difficulty.

She had thought her life was set to be peaceful and content, marrying a compatible husband ("Beijinger with a house!"), securing a stable job, leading a plain and happy life...

But in a foreign land, she encountered this man who changed her life!

Today, this man was ascending to the pinnacle of Power...

Honestly, every time she thought about these, Nalan Yaqi felt as if she was dreaming. She couldn’t believe this was reality!

Seeing that tall and handsome figure standing outside the Golden Gate, Nalan Yaqi’s head buzzed, nearly unable to control her emotions...

Fortunately, she managed to compose herself in time. Her eyes brimming with tears, she fiercely clapped for Wang Ye, her hands turned red from the clapping but she felt no pain at all.

Not just Nalan Yaqi, but also Kaja, Donia, Ruan Xiaozhu, Zhang Xiaoxi, Li Fuzhen, Big Head Kong, Song Xiaogang, Yanzi...

Many, many others in the hall felt exceedingly thrilled and were proud for Wang Ye!

Wang Ye nodded slightly to the people in the hall, didn’t linger, and continued forward.