Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 868 - 835: London F4

Chapter 868: Chapter 835: London F4

Wang Ye did not have to wait long before the bodyguard entered the VIP box again and reported:

"Boss, the lady says she’s a journalist from The Times, her name is Helen."

As expected, it was her. Wang Ye waved his hand, "Let her in."

Upon hearing this, A Bu next to him teased, "This journalist must be a beauty, right? I didn’t expect that you, Misha, have not been to London many times, but you’ve already got... a female friend. It seems that being handsome really does make you popular everywhere."

William and Harry didn’t say anything, but from the looks they gave Wang Ye, it was evident that they were probably thinking along the same lines as A Bu.

Wang Ye shook his head with a wry smile, "Don’t overthink it, she’s just a journalist I know. Since I can’t avoid being reported on, it’s better to have a reliable journalist release some news through her pen rather than being misrepresented by those paparazzi."

It didn’t take long for the female journalist to follow the bodyguard into the VIP box.

It was indeed Helen, the journalist Wang Ye knew; she had a slender figure, short and stylish hair, and was quite pretty and delicate looking.

However, she did not have the "coarser" look typical of British girls, but instead was somewhat delicately featured, which matched Wang Ye’s taste. Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have bothered to accept Helen’s interview, let alone give her another chance to approach him...

But among those present, especially Wang Ye and A Bu, who weren’t they used to seeing stunning beauties? So they really didn’t pay much attention to Helen’s appearance.

As soon as Helen came in and saw who was present, her heart leaped with joy.

Her risk this time had definitely not been in vain!

The people seated were all big shots, including Mikhail and A Bu, both of whom had been the talk of London lately!

With their billions in assets, these Russian oligarchs invested in Premier League clubs and caused unrest in world football.

In particular, the success of the Arsenal Club has shown the whole world the power of Golden Football!

Already, many luxury clubs have expressed their intention to increase investment in their clubs next season, while smaller clubs are all actively seeking new financial injections.

As for the two princes, they were also the targets of journalists, the "makers" of hot topics!

This would mean she could interview four people who were normally difficult to get to!

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Helen came up to Wang Ye with a blooming smile, "Mr. Mikhail, I’m delighted to see you again."

Wang Ye did not stand up, but just smiled and gestured for her to sit and talk.

Once Helen sat down on the sofa next to Wang Ye, he smiled and said, "Miss Helen, how are you? What brings you here? But just to be clear, today I’m just a soccer fan here to watch the game. I’m not accepting any interviews."

Helen’s eyes darted around, thinking of a plausible excuse.

She frowned slightly and said, "It’s so cold today; I was shivering down there. I just happened to see people coming into this box and thought you might have arrived, so I wanted to come up and say hi, and maybe take refuge in your box for a bit."

Indeed, London in February was still very cold, especially since the weather wasn’t great today, with a drizzle falling from the sky.

Helen’s clothing was not warm, with tight jeans that accentuated her slim and straight legs.

It looked like she was not wearing warm leggings underneath...

Of course, Westerners, even in the coldest part of winter, typically wear just a single layer of trousers or even a skirt, without the concept of thermal wear.

Such attire would be fine indoors because there’s heating.

But if one stays outside for a long time, it would indeed be hard to endure.

So Helen’s excuse was actually quite good; at least it wouldn’t be easy for Wang Ye and the other men to kick her out...

Sure enough, before Wang Ye could speak, Harry next to him eagerly showed his "gentlemanly manners."

"It is indeed very cold today. This box is quite large, and with just the four of us, it even feels a bit empty. It’s better to have one more person. Mr. Mikhail, what do you think?"

What else could Wang Ye think? He couldn’t just reject Harry over such a trivial matter.

Even though the kid wasn’t very impressive and probably wouldn’t amount to much in the future, after all, he was kind of Wang Ye’s "cousin-in-law"...

So he simply nodded with a smile, "Of course, there’s no problem. Miss Helen, you’re welcome to watch the game with us."

......

By now, there wasn’t much time left before the start of the match.

The players from both teams were ready in the dressing room, waiting for the announcer, that is, the DJ on-site, to signal them to rush onto the field.

All the fans in the stadium also stood up, eagerly awaiting the players’ entrance.

However, there was a new segment added just before the players came out today.

The DJ’s resonant voice rang out, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Jaguar and Land Rover Stadium! Before the start of the match, please allow me to introduce a few distinguished guests!"

"First, let us welcome Prince William and Prince Harry!"

As the DJ announced William and Harry’s names, the cameras above the stadium zoomed in and focused on the VIP box where Wang Ye and his company were seated.

Cheers erupted from the crowd, along with applause.

As royalty, the princes were naturally given due respect.

William and Harry both stood up and, through the glass wall, smiled and waved to the crowd.

"Next, let us welcome the chairman of Chelsea Club, Mr. A Bu!"