Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 204: How Did He Get In?_1

Chapter 204: Chapter 204: How Did He Get In?_1

The weather was nice today, the sun was shining. The Red Square in the afternoon around three or four o’clock was the most bustling time.

Nalan Yaqi spent most of the day browsing around this area with her mom. They visited Gum Mall, the underground mall, and Red Square including Lenin’s Mausoleum.

In the afternoon, the two of them queued for a long time and finally got to visit the Kremlin.

If you come to Red Square and don’t visit the Kremlin, you would regret it.

Following the crowd and moving slowly forward, the two women chatted.

"Hey, why is this place so small and dilapidated? The ground isn’t even. How is it so famous? Just by looking at it, you can tell it’s far worse than Tianmen Square in the capital." Liu Mei exclaimed.

Naturally, the place she commented on was Red Square.

When it comes to fame, this square is undoubtedly known throughout the world!

But if you really come here, maybe many people would be disappointed...

Just like what Liu Mei said, it’s small and dilapidated, and the ground is uneven, which doesn’t match its fame.

On this issue, Nalan Yaqi obviously didn’t understand and could only shake her head and say, "Maybe it’s because of its significant historical meaning. Actually, every time we students studying abroad come here, no one really goes to Red Square, we all go to the underground mall outside."

"Hey, the Kremlin is actually quite beautiful, but it’s a pity that they won’t let us go in many places." Liu Mei commented.

This is where the core power layer works. Although many parts are open to the public, it’s obvious that tourists aren’t allowed into the office area.

The place they arrived at was the so-called "Privy Council", which can also be called "Presidential Palace", which is where The Emperor works...

In the Kremlin, office areas and tourist areas are clearly separated.

There would be white warning lines on the ground, and the tour guide would repeatedly tell the tourists that they are not allowed to even step over the white line!

As for what would happen if someone really crossed it, it seems that no one dares to try...

.........

The building where The Emperor works doesn’t look impressive. It’s a traditional Russian-style building, long and wide but not tall, a three-story building.

The exterior wall is goose yellow, with round white columns, which looks the same as many buildings on the streets outside.

But no one is allowed near the building within a radius of 50 meters!

Several units of armed guards patrolled back and forth, and the tourists could only take a look from a distance and take some photos.

As Nalan Yaqi was walking forward, Liu Mei suddenly stopped. Nalan Yaqi, not noticing in time, bumped into her mother’s back.

"Oh, mum, why aren’t you walking? My nose almost got squashed." Nalan Yaqi exclaimed.

But Liu Mei didn’t answer her and just turned to look at a distance.

"What are you looking at?" Nalan Yaqi asked curiously.

"Is that man over there, Wang Ye?" Liu Mei suddenly said.

Looking in the direction Liu Mei pointed to, Nalan Yaqi took a look.

Right there in front of the building rumored to be where The Emperor works, two men were about to walk in.

Well, the man walking in the back, from the side, does look like Wang Ye. He’s also tall, wearing a crisp suit, and has black hair...

"That’s unlikely..., why would Wang Ye come here? Even if he’s quite rich now, he can’t just walk in and out of the Kremlin as he pleases." Nalan Yaqi laughed.

But she instinctively took her cell phone out of her pocket and dialed Wang Ye’s number, wanting to ask where he was.

Liu Mei didn’t say anything, just watched her actions.

The call connected quickly, but what shocked them was that the young man they just suspected to be "Wang Ye", was just about to walk into the building, but he raised his hand, and in it was a cellphone!

"Hello, Wang Ye, where are you?" While watching the young man, Nalan Yaqi asked.

"I’m busy, I won’t talk now, I’ll call you back later."

After saying this, Wang Ye hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, under the gaze of Nalan Yaqi and Liu Mei, the young man who had already reached the entrance of the building, put away his phone...

"He...He is Wang Ye!" Nalan Yaqi murmured.

.........

That’s right, while Nalan Yaqi was calling him, Wang Ye was preparing to meet Gavriil with a worker.

After he finished the call, he found that the worker was looking at him.

Wang Ye smiled apologetically, he was about to explain, but the worker raised his hand and said: "Entering the office area, you need to turn off your cellphone and hand it in for safekeeping. I’ll help you keep it and will return it to you when you leave."

Actually, before entering the Kremlin, they had already experienced a strict "body search", and none of his bodyguards were allowed in.

Wang Ye left his gun in the car, he didn’t dare to take it at all.

Now even his cellphone had to be handed in....

But Wang Ye cooperatively turned off his cellphone and handed it to the worker.

After entering the lobby on the ground floor and going through a round of security checks, he was then brought to the third floor by the worker.

The whole building was quiet and solemn, which made people unconsciously nervous.

Passing through the corridor, they arrived at the entrance of an office, and the worker leading the way knocked on the door.

"Come in"

A low male voice came from the room, it was Gavriil’s voice.

The door was pushed open, the worker leading the way did not go in, but turned to Wang Ye and said, "I will be waiting for you at the entrance."

Wang Ye nodded and went in.

......

Gavriil’s office is not large, around forty square meters. The furnishings are simple, just an office desk, a few chairs, and a small coffee table.

Other than that, there are all kinds of filing cabinets, archive cabinets, bookshelves, all placed against the wall, filling the room.

Gavriil was sitting behind the desk. Seeing Wang Ye come in, he smiled and waved his hand.

"Misha, come, sit."

Wang Ye went over, greeted him, then sat down on the chair before the desk.

Gavriil rummaged through a pile of files on the table for a long time, found a leather file the size of an A4 paper, and handed it to Wang Ye.

"Well, this is the gambling license you want!"

The purely black leather cover, printed with a golden double-headed eagle emblem; Wang Ye took it over, it felt heavy!

This thing...

Is worth hundreds of millions of US dollars!

The hand that flipped open the cover, was trembling a bit...

Inside was a hard piece of paper, and at the top, it said "Gambling Business Operation License" prominently!

The following few lines in Russian were the business scope, restrictions, and business years.

The validity of the business licence is rather important, Wang Ye paid extra attention to it.

It was, from that day, valid for ten years!

After it expires, as long as there are no major changes in policy, it can be renewed.

Of course, this depends on Wang Ye’s relationship with the Kremlin at that time...

At the very bottom, there were several blue seals that are very characteristic of Russia!