Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 540 Dilemma _1

Chapter 540: Chapter 540 Dilemma _1

Having understood the situation, Wang Ye calmly replied with a smile, "Don’t worry, let me first clarify the position of the Kremlin."

Indeed, no matter how it is discussed below, the final decision still lies with a select few who possess the qualifications and authority.

The stance of the Kremlin is extremely crucial!

When it comes to relations with the Kremlin, Aleksey is outclassed by Wang Ye.

Although he had held high-ranking government positions before and served as a Vice President, it had no relation to the Kremlin.

Hearing Wang Ye’s response, Aleksey quickly replied, "Great, you’re more attuned to the Kremlin’s messages than I am. I’ll leave this in your hands. Once things become clear, we can discuss further."

With the matter agreed upon, Wang Ye thought for a moment, checked the time, and dialed Gavriil’s number.

At this time of day, Gavriil should not be too busy.

Sure enough, after several rings, the call was answered.

"Misha, what made you think of calling me?" Gavriil’s amiable voice came over the line.

"Uncle Gebruilai, it’s been awhile since we last dined at Turandot. Do you have any time today? Shall we go for a drink or two?" Wang Ye asked, chuckling.

There was a brief pause on the other side of the line, then Gavriil quickly responded, "Sounds good, meet me at the restaurant at six."

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By quarter to six, Wang Ye’s motorcade had arrived at the Turandot Restaurant.

Getting out of the car, Wang Ye casually adjusted his suit. Amid the enthusiastic greeting of the doorman, he stepped into the restaurant.

His frequent dining visits had earned him a private room here. Thus, all the restaurant staff, from the boss to the lobby manager to the doorman, knew Wang Ye.

Of course, everyone was well aware of Wang Ye’s identity.

This was a big shot!

A man of both wealth and fame!

As soon as he settled down in the private room and before he could even finish his cigarette, Gavriil arrived.

"Misha, I heard you went to the Black Sea Shipyard recently. Have those warships ordered by Wagner been delivered?" Gavriil asked cheerfully as soon as he sat down.

Wang Ye nodded, his face glowing with excitement, "Yes, I even rode that 10,000-ton cruiser directly from the Black Sea Shipyard back to Sevastopol. The scenery at sea wasn’t bad, although it got rather monotonous. Ha, ha."

"Youth is a good thing. At my age, I certainly don’t have the mood to cruise for that long. I’d prefer taking a quicker flight," Gavriil sighed.

Although he wasn’t that old, just in his fifties, which in the political arena, is still a time of vigor and vitality.

However, when compared to the spirited Wang Ye, he had to concede his age...

"Heh, heh, I have never been on a warship before, it was just something novel! They even arranged for me to take a trip to the open sea, to strike at pirates and safeguard navigation routes!" Wang Ye spoke very righteously.

However, Gavriil quickly saw through his intentions.

Pointing at Wang Ye, he laughed helplessly, "You, just wanting to test the power of your new warship, aren’t you? And here you are talking about safeguarding navigation routes. Like you have the time and mood for that!"

Bursting into laughter, Wang Ye offered no rebuttal.

After idle chat, the food was delivered by the wait staff on serving carts, and the two began to dine.

Wang Ye switched to the main topic, asking seriously, "Uncle, regarding the recent pipeline route dispute between the Anda Line and Anna Line, I’d like to know the stance of the Kremlin."

Not wanting to beat around the bush, he got straight to the point and clarified the topic.

What Wang Ye needed was a definitive answer, not some vague diplomatic runaround.

Furthermore, this question was not likely to put Gavriil in a difficult position, given that he was currently allied with the Kremlin.

The Kremlin would never harm him when it came to issues like this, would they!?

As expected, after some contemplation, Gavriil shook his head with a bitter smile, "The matter, made complicated by your involvement, has caused us a great deal of difficulty."

Wang Ye widened his eyes in surprise, "Difficulty? What does that have to do with me?"

He had no idea; did he carry so much weight now?

The Kremlin was hesitating to make a final decision simply because of him!

Gavriil smirked, took a small sip from his wine glass, formulated his thoughts, and then began to explain,

The dispute over the pipeline route involves vast interests behind the scenes."

Of course, we understand very well the various powers stirring things up from behind the scenes.

Ideally, for the sake of national interests, the Kremlin should be supporting the Anna Line..."

Wang Ye was taken aback and was about to intervene, but Gavriil raised his hand to stop him,

"Don’t rush, let me finish."

Wang Ye finally closed his mouth, picked up his wine glass with frustration, and downed it in one gulp.

In reality, he understood that even if the Kremlin explicitly supported the Anna Line, it would not be wrong, nor would it be meant to target him.

Because if he were in that position, he might make the same decision...

However, from his personal perspective, he could not accept this outcome!

Gavriil observed Wang Ye’s expression, and continued unperturbed,

"Though that is the logical course of action, practical considerations must also be taken into account when making decisions. This is where our predicament lies!"

Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief; it seemed that the Kremlin had not made a final decision, regardless of the reason.

This was good news, indicating that the situation could still be salvaged!

"On the one hand, it’s beneficial to the country, but the backers are...

These people, who warrant our consideration, for they are not so selfless running from our understanding of them!

On the other hand, it actually doesn’t harm the country, it just reduces the strategical flexibility slightly.

In addition, it’s a major contract that you personally brokered; and the trading partner is a major power that is rapidly rising and cannot be easily offended.

That’s why we’re in a pickle!"

In one breath, Gavriil stated all these matters very candidly, without any concealment.

Wang Ye furrowed his brows in thought, then staring at Gavriil, he asked, "What do you mean by that? Are you just going to sit back and watch?"

Gavriil spread his hands, helplessly saying, "For now, yes. You should just go ahead and lobby for it, follow whatever procedure you need to. Moreover, this kind of matter, in terms of procedure, is not decided by the Kremlin, but might need to be submitted to the Duma Council for a vote."

Hearing this, Wang Ye’s spirits lifted, the Duma...

Isn’t that his territory!

If he could gain the support of the old fox, Grezlov, the joint efforts of the first and third factions in the Duma would be invincible, wouldn’t they?!

Unfortunately, before Wang Ye could even laugh out loud, Gavriil reminded him, "Grezlov won’t take a stance on this issue..."