Chapter 991
[Okay, I'll break my promise once in a while, after all, it's a scholar's business... This is the anti-theft chapter, I'll read it tomorrow]
Simon looked down at the girl who was looking forward to it, but shook his head: "I advise you not to want to be Tymoshenko, she will not end well next."
Marta's eyes widened slightly, her mind racing.
Tymoshenko can be described as the most beautiful woman in Ukraine in recent years, the famous natural gas princess, and there is a big backing like Lazarenko.
Bad end?
What does it mean?
Could the man in front of him finally take a shot at Ukraine's energy sector?
You must know that with the growing wings of the Rovno Gang, many top executives of the Rovno Gang hope to expand further. Marta is still just a small person. You can make some judgments for yourself from public events such as the assassination of Lazarenko.
Hmm... assassination?
I don't know where I thought of it, but a chill appeared on the girl's back.
Simon just said this, without any in-depth explanation to the girl in front of him. As for what the girl was thinking, he didn't care.
Lazarenko's downfall next year and Tymoshenko's gradual failure, and even the re-emergence and repeated relapses in Ukrainian politics in memory, in the final analysis, there is only one sentence, the winner is the king and the loser.
After all, Lazarenko is so greedy that it is unscrupulous, but it does not mean how restrained the Kuchma family is, let alone the Donetsk gang that first resorted to public assassination. Therefore, after they failed, bystanders could find hundreds of reasons, such as Lazarenko being too greedy, such as Tymoshenko not knowing how to restrain, and so on, all of which are not the root cause after all.
Just like those oligarchs in Russia, in their memory, they were either as disastrous as Berezovsky or Gusinsky, or Potanin or Friedman, who were still prosperous in the era of the great emperor, were only successful in the end. Kou.
Of course, Simon and Marta talked about Tymoshenko at this time, somewhat with a prophetic mentality.
Probably not many people think that Tymoshenko, who is currently very popular, will be quickly suppressed in the next few years. At the peak of this natural gas princess, he nominally accounted for 20% of Ukraine's GDP. Even if there is a lot of water in it, it can be seen that the season How huge is Moshenko's business empire.
However, with the fall of Lazarenko, Tymoshenko was soon stripped of everything, except for most of the assets he earned overseas. After the official property announcement in Ukraine was like a joke, even a real estate in Ukraine was sold. Without Tymoshenko, the assets under his name are equivalent to only a few hundred dollars.
Of course this is also a joke.
However, it can also be seen that the foundation of this strong woman in Ukraine has basically been swept away.
According to Simon, this is actually the reason why Tymoshenko has not gradually immigrated abroad like many oligarchs in Russia or Ukraine. After all, those oligarchs who have successfully immigrated overseas often have huge business empires at home and are considered 'serious businessmen'. , can also bring many benefits to the immigrant country, the most typical is Abu.
And Tymoshenko, like Lazarenko, has its foundation completely destroyed. Once immigrated, it is a fat sheep.
The memory of Lazarenko immigrated to the United States originally wanted to obtain political blessing. After all, the Ukrainian high-level executive did a lot of good things for the Western funders during his tenure in office. However, no one paid any attention to this powerful figure who implemented it thoroughly. Instead, he was treated as a fat pig. Not only was he arrested several times, but he spent many years in prison, and his accumulated net worth was knocked out by the US authorities.
Thinking about this, Simon looked at Marta quietly at his feet again, and stretched out his hand to support the girl's delicate chin: "Unfortunately, the platform in Ukraine is too small, and it is not the right time, otherwise, you would still It is very hopeful to become the second Chen Qing."
Of course Marta didn't know who Chen Qing was, but by the name, she was a Chinese.
After a pause, the girl finally said at the right time: "Boss, then, can I leave with you, leave Ukraine?"
"You left, who will take care of this place for me?"
Marta felt the smile at the corner of Simon's mouth, and rubbed her head slightly on the man's hand, saying, "Eve, and Nata, can they all be okay?"
"However, they didn't do as well as you, and you also liked to rush to do things before, but suddenly you don't like it anymore?"
Marta pitiful: "Boss, I was wrong."
This gesture is a bit more like Chen Qing.
Simon is not surprised.
A person's character is nothing more than concentrated, motivated, not motivated, likes to work in camps, and comfortable with ordinary people. In addition, the Westeros family recruits waitresses, and there are corresponding personality tests and screenings. For example, Chen Qing, Marta's ambitious personality just fits Simon's preferences, so it's not surprising that they get together.
Squeezing the woman's delicate face, Simon said, "You are 24 years old this year. Stay here for two years. Help me look here and continue to improve yourself. Besides, what was your previous salary?"
"$2,000."
"Tell Eve tomorrow that your treatment has been raised to the same level as hers. This is also a lot of money in Ukraine. You can try to do something within the scope of your operation. In two years, let me see. your change."
Marta's hopes are high, but getting such a promise from a man has actually met her expectations. The girl is ambitious, but she is not lacking in patience at all.
"Boss, I will try my best."
With this guarantee, the girl straightened her body slightly, and a pair of beautiful slender hands tentatively stretched out to Simon's waist.
Simon held it down and said, "It's very late, go to bed, I have to rest too."
"Boss, can I go up and accompany you?"
"Need not."
Simon got up, and Marta followed, leaving the living room together.
Separated in the hall, Simon went upstairs and entered his master bedroom. Only a few warm yellow wall lamps were lit here. In the dense light, three figures were sitting on the sofa in the living room like three little quails. Simon came in and got up together.
Simon glanced at the expressions of the mother and daughter, looked at Galina with a guilty face and obviously pleasing, just smiled and said, "Come."
Said to enter the bedroom.
The next day is Monday, July 22.
Simon still did not leave.
In the morning, I visited several factories in succession, mainly furniture factories of increasing scale. bunny flying
In the past two years, the furniture OEM industry under Aldeck has won over many overseas customers, such as IKEA. Only the brand of Catalina Furniture, which was established at the beginning, has also changed. It happened that after Melisandre was listed, Sofia began to develop the luxury furniture industry, so Catalina furniture, which is mainly hand-made, was brought under Melisandre's command, and a project was also carried out. Fan packaging, development is very good.
In addition, according to the original plan, the team of Oldek is still quietly planning its own brand.
Originally, Katarina's positioning was like this. Since it was taken away by Melisandre, she could only develop other things.
Furniture production is also an important part of Sergei Komorov's "light industrial complex" yesterday. Even though OEM is the main focus at present, but just like China, many industries started from OEM, and the key is not to be content with your own OEM position all the time.
Noon was another banquet.
In the afternoon, relax briefly.
Go to the military theme park to shoot targets.
In fact, there are some serious things.
In a cleared shooting range in a military theme park, when three middle-aged men were led into the shooting range, they only saw a young man in camouflage uniform carrying an exaggerated large gun that looked like a javelin. , a deafening roar of gunfire resounded very rhythmically in the air.
When the three of them came to the front, Simon also finished playing a box. He just glanced at the three of them, changed heads in silence, and continued.
The sound of gunfire resounded in the air again.
In the shooting range, except for the young man who shot the gun wearing earmuffs, everyone else obviously did not have this kind of treatment, but they all stood around solemnly.
One of the three, a middle-aged man with slightly longer hair, looked at him quietly with uneasiness. Apart from the four people behind them, there were eight people around the young man in an orderly manner in this shooting range.
Except for the two middle-aged executives who seemed to have little military value, of course, he also knew, Alexander Najiyev and Andrei Vodmirka, and the other ten people, all with obvious sturdy temperament.
Simon unhurriedly continued to punch two clips before finally stopping, walking to a rest area not far away, sitting on the bench, taking the towel handed over by Alexander and wiping off his sweat. Only then did he look at the three of them again, this time his eyes were obviously locked on the long-haired middle-aged man, and then he waved to the others: "You all go down first."
When the two of them heard the words, Alexander took the initiative to leave without any inappropriateness.
The other bodyguards also quietly left the park.
After everyone dispersed, Simon picked up a resume on the table, flipped it over carefully, and then looked again at the long-haired middle-aged man who was sweating even though the weather was obviously not hot: "Victor Erenev, That's your real name, right?"
The middle-aged man paused and finally nodded.
Simon ignored the other two, continued to stare at each other, and said, "Do you know why I asked you to come over today?"
The middle-aged man's sweat had fallen from his chin. He didn't ask why the young man in front of him only talked about him and ignored the other two. After a moment of silence, he suddenly thumped and knelt on the ground.
The other two had already felt the unusualness of today's meeting, and seeing Viktor Elenev being so leftist at this time, they still didn't understand that something must have happened.
The three are all small heads of the Westeros family’s private intelligence network in Ukraine. Because of the flat structure of the Westeros family’s intelligence team, the three are not under each other’s responsibilities and are responsible for different affairs.
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In the past two years, the furniture OEM industry under Aldeck has won over many overseas customers, such as IKEA. Only the brand of Catalina Furniture, which was established at the beginning, has also changed. It happened that after Melisandre was listed, Sofia began to develop the luxury furniture industry, so Catalina furniture, which is mainly hand-made, was brought under Melisandre's command, and a project was also carried out. Fan packaging, development is very good.
In addition, according to the original plan, the team of Oldek is still quietly planning its own brand.
Originally, Katarina's positioning was like this. Since it was taken away by Melisandre, she could only develop other things.
Furniture production is also an important part of Sergei Komorov's "light industrial complex" yesterday. Even though OEM is the main focus at present, but just like China, many industries started from OEM, and the key is not to be content with your own OEM position all the time.
Noon was another banquet.
In the afternoon, relax briefly.
Go to the military theme park to shoot targets.
In fact, there are some serious things.
In a cleared shooting range in a military theme park, when three middle-aged men were led into the shooting range, they only saw a young man in camouflage uniform carrying an exaggerated large gun that looked like a javelin. , a deafening roar of gunfire resounded very rhythmically in the air.
When the three of them came to the front, Simon also finished playing a box. He just glanced at the three of them, changed heads in silence, and continued.
The sound of gunfire resounded in the air again.
In the shooting range, except for the young man who shot the gun wearing earmuffs, everyone else obviously did not have this kind of treatment, but they all stood around solemnly.
One of the three, a middle-aged man with slightly longer hair, looked at him quietly with uneasiness. Apart from the four people behind them, there were eight people around the young man in an orderly manner in this shooting range.
Except for the two middle-aged executives who seemed to have little military value, of course, he also knew, Alexander Najiyev and Andrei Vodmirka, and the other ten people, all with obvious sturdy temperament.
Simon unhurriedly continued to punch two clips before finally stopping, walking to a rest area not far away, sitting on the bench, taking the towel handed over by Alexander and wiping off his sweat. Only then did he look at the three of them again, this time his eyes were obviously locked on the long-haired middle-aged man, and then he waved to the others: "You all go down first."
When the two of them heard the words, Alexander took the initiative to leave without any inappropriateness.
The other bodyguards also quietly left the park.
After everyone dispersed, Simon picked up a resume on the table, flipped it over carefully, and then looked again at the long-haired middle-aged man who was sweating even though the weather was obviously not hot: "Victor Erenev, That's your real name, right?"
The middle-aged man paused and finally nodded.
Simon ignored the other two, continued to stare at each other, and said, "Do you know why I asked you to come over today?"
The middle-aged man's sweat had fallen from his chin. He didn't ask why the young man in front of him only talked about him and ignored the other two. After a moment of silence, he suddenly thumped and knelt on the ground.
The other two had already felt the unusualness of today's meeting, and seeing Viktor Elenev being so leftist at this time, they still didn't understand that something must have happened.
The three of them are the small leaders of the Westeros family's private intelligence network in Uk. Because of the flat structure of the Westeros family's intelligence team, the three of them are not under each other and are responsible for different affairs.