Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 379: It’s Actually the Senior Sister_1

Chapter 379: Chapter 379: It’s Actually the Senior Sister_1

Hearing that Wang Ye had just been elected a member of the National Duma, Miss He was truly taken aback.

Since she had invested in Russia, she naturally understood some of the local conditions.

She naturally knew what kind of institution the National Duma was...

Originally, she thought that Mikhail was just getting by nicely through his uncle Khodorkovsky’s influence.

But now, it seemed that she had underestimated this young man!

As far as she knew, just how old was Mikhail this year... was he nineteen or twenty?

Could he have been elected to a position such as a Duma member already?!

Even though Russia was indeed in a state of turmoil at this stage, with various strange incidents occurring one after another, no matter what, the National Duma was not a place that just anyone could mix into!

"You really... became a Duma member?" Miss He, who was always calm and composed, was even somewhat stuttering in fright.

Wang Ye waved his hand and laughed, "You should know A Bu, he is the governor of Chukotka. As it happens, I get on well with him, so I just ran for the Duma in Chukotka district for fun. Haha, you may not know it, but just to run for this congressman spot, I gave away more than a hundred thousand bottles of Vodka."

In front of Miss He, he made a joke of this matter, actually telling Miss He not to take this matter too seriously.

You should know, this is Russia...

However, in any case, the words "National Duma Member" were a tremendous shock to Miss He.

So much so, she became somewhat constrained in front of Wang Ye.

After all, the current Wang Ye was the "respectable" Duma member!

It wasn’t like before, when everyone was just a businessman, and Wang Ye didn’t even have as much money as her...

...

In the afternoon, Wang Ye’s motorcade grandly set off for the Duma Building.

The Duma Building is located at 1 Ahotenay Riyat Street in Moscow. This is a 10-story high building, right next to Red Square, Alexander Garden and the Kremlin, with a Russian tricolor flag flying on top of the building.

The golden double-headed eagle national emblem hanging above the main entrance of the building gives people a solemn feeling.

When entering the main entrance, one needs to present an ID to the guards and place any briefcases or similar items in an X-ray machine for inspection.

After passing the security check, cloakrooms are on the left and right, where you can store coats and other clothing items.

If you take the stairs from the hall to the second floor, there are various service facilities such as a newsstand, shop, canteen, post office, bank, etc. The wide corridor is often used to hold various photo exhibitions. This is probably the public area.

Apart from the President of the National Duma, or the Duma Speaker, and nine Vice Speakers occupying offices on the middle floors, other factions such as the United Russia Party and the Russian Communist Party each occupy one floor.

Each floor has large meeting rooms, small meeting rooms, large suites, small suites and individual offices. The members are assigned to these offices of varying sizes according to their rank.

Apart from the standard portrait of the Russian President in the offices, there are generally maps of Russia and Moscow city hanging on the walls. The main meeting hall of the Duma on the second floor of the building looks like a large theatre, with over 400 seats for members arranged in an arc shape facing the chairman’s stage.

Every day, the members coming and going wear deep red badges on the left side of their chest, reading "Member of the Russian Federation National Duma", besides the tricolor flag.

On arrival at the Duma Building, the security vehicles in Wang Ye’s motorcade did not stop, but drove straight away.

Only the Mercedes he was riding in was parked in the parking lot in front of the building.

Mainly because if the entire motorcade had arrived, that would be too showy, Wang Ye wanted to keep a low profile...

He straightened his clothes, although the weather was very cold, Wang Ye was not wearing much.

Wearing a sharp suit on the outside, he only wore a thin black cashmere windbreaker, he was picked up and dropped off by car wherever he went, there was no need for him to walk on the street, so he didn’t need to wear a thick coat.

He quickly walked up the stairs, showed his ID, and the two guards at the entrance saluted him at the same time.

Entering the hall, he first checked his windbreaker into the cloakroom, then called the staff member who had contacted him in the morning.

Within two minutes, a girl quickly walked over, came in front of Wang Ye, and smiled, "Mr. Mikhail, I am Yelena. Please come with me."

The girl was not old, probably around twenty-three or twenty-four. She seemed to have a bit of an Angelina vibe to her.

She was slender, with delicate features and a very gentle voice, and pure eyes.

Her light blonde hair was also neatly pulled back into a bun, and she wore a very neat grey skirt suit. Judging by the material, it probably wasn’t a luxury brand...

Wang Ye nodded and smiled in response, "Hello, Miss Yelena, nice to meet you."

Under Yelena’s guidance, the two walked upstairs. As they walked, Yelena also introduced some information about the interior of the Duma.

Through her introduction, and further probing, Wang Ye learnt that this girl was also from his own party.

So that’s why she was responsible for arranging matters like his office.

However, she was not a regular employee of the National Duma, but was just an intern. Speaking of it, she was his senior.

Because Yelena was a doctoral student in the Department of Literature at Moscow University...

When he heard that Yelena was a doctoral student at Moscow University, Wang Ye laughed, and teased, "Ah, I guess I should call you my senior."

Actually, Yelena had already known that Wang Ye was also a student at Moscow University. After all, when Wang Ye was elected to the Duma, countless media outlets had publicized his background.

Moscow University, of course, took pride in him. Having a student be elected as a Duma member was something worth showing off in any school.

At the time, a large photo of Wang Ye was even put on the homepage of the official website of Moscow University, with a press release congratulating him on his election.

Truthfully, if it were in a university in China, there would probably be large banners hung up...

...

At the time, Yelena was happy for Wang Ye...

No, it should be said, Mikhail, but she also felt a bit shameful.

A sophomore was elected a Duma member, while she, a doctoral student, could only do odd jobs as an intern at the Duma.

Why is there such a great discrepancy between people...

Of course, she didn’t have any other thoughts, after all, a young talent like Mikhail may only come along once in many years.

She was just a little more outstanding than the average person, comparing herself to such a genius would be asking for trouble...