[Well, once in a while, break your word, after all, the business of reading people...... This is the anti-theft chapter, let's see 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, her next fate will not be too good." ”

Marta's eyes widened slightly, and her mind raced.

Tymoshenko can be described as the most beautiful woman in Ukraine in recent years, the famous gas princess, and she has such a big backing as Lazarenko.

Didn't end well?

What does that mean?

Could it be that the man in front of him is finally going to make a move on Ukraine's energy sector?

You know, with the growth of the Rivne Gang, many of the Rivne Gang high-level leaders hope to expand further, and Marta is still just a small person, after all, she can't see too many insiders of the Ukrainian high-level game, so she can only make some judgments from public events such as the assassination of Lazarenko.

Well...... Assassination?

I don't know where I thought of it, and the girl unconsciously felt a chill on her spine.

Simon just said that, without any in-depth explanation to the girl in front of him, and he didn't care what the girl was thinking.

The fall of Lazarenko next year and the gradual wreck of Tymoshenko, and even the comeback in Ukrainian politics in memory, in the final analysis, there is only one sentence, success and defeat.

After all, Lazarenko's greed and unscrupulousness do not mean that the Kuchma family is restrained, let alone the Donetsk gang, which first resorted to public assassination. Therefore, when they later failed, onlookers can come up with hundreds of reasons, such as Lazarenko's excessive greed, such as Tymoshenko's lack of restraint, and so on, which are not the root cause after all.

Like the oligarchs in Russia, Potanin or Friedman, who were either defeated like Berezovsky or Gusinsky in their memory, or who were still thriving in the time of the Great, were only victories and defeats after all.

Of course, Simon and Marta talked about Tymoshenko at this time, somewhat with a prophetic mentality.

Probably not many people would think that the current glamorous Tymoshenko will be quickly suppressed in the next few years, the gas princess at its peak, nominally accounted for 20% of Ukraine's GDP, even if there is a lot of moisture in it, it can be seen how huge Tymoshenko's business empire is.

However, with the fall of Lazarenko, Tymoshenko was quickly stripped of everything, except for earning most of the assets overseas, and when the assets of officials in Ukraine were later publicized like a joke, Tymoshenko, who did not even have a single real estate in Ukraine, had assets equivalent to only a few hundred dollars.

It's also a joke, of course.

However, it can also be seen that the strong woman's roots in Ukraine have basically been swept away.

In Simon's view, this is actually the reason why Tymoshenko has not gradually emigrated abroad like many oligarchs in Russia or Ukraine, after all, those oligarchs who have successfully emigrated abroad often have a huge business empire at home, which can be regarded as 'serious businessmen', and can bring many benefits to the country of immigration, the most typical is Abu.

And Tymoshenko, like Lazarenko, has completely destroyed its foundations, and once it emigrates, it is a fat sheep.

The memory of Lazarenko's immigration to the United States, originally wanted to get political protection, after all, this high-level Ukrainian official did a lot of good things for Western financiers during his tenure, however, no one paid attention to this powerful figure who was thoroughly implemented, but instead treated him as a fat pig, not only was he arrested several times, he spent many years in prison, and most of his accumulated net worth was knocked out by the US authorities.

Thinking about this, Simon looked at Marta who was quietly nestled at his feet again, and reached out to support the girl's delicate chin: "It's a pity, the platform of Ukraine is too small, and it's not the right time, otherwise, you still have a good chance of becoming the second Chen Qing." ”

Marta, of course, does not know who Chen Qing is, listen to the name, this is a Chinese.

After a pause, the girl finally spoke at the right time: "Boss, then, can I leave with you, leave Ukraine?"

"You're leaving, who's going to take care of this for me?"

Marta felt the smile on the corner of Simon's mouth, poked her head slightly and rubbed her face on the man's hand, and said, "Eve, and Nata, can they be?"

"However, they are not as good as you, and besides, you used to like to rush to do things, and suddenly you don't like it?"

Marta was pitiful: "Boss, I was wrong. ”

This posture is a little like Chen Qing.

Simon isn't surprised, either.

People's personalities are nothing more than so concentrated, motivated, unmotivated, like to drill camps, content with the ordinary, plus the Westeros family recruits maids, all have corresponding personality tests and screenings, and ambitious personalities such as Chen Qing and Marta just fit Simon's preferences, and it is not surprising that they are put together.

Pinching the woman's delicate face, Simon said: "You are 24 years old this year, continue to stay here for two years, help me take a good look at this side, and continue to improve myself by the way, in addition, what was your previous salary?"

"$2000. ”

"Tell Eve tomorrow that your treatment has been raised to the same level as her, which is also a lot of money in Ukraine, you can try to do something within the scope of what you can operate, two years, let me see how you change. ”

Marta's hopes are high, but getting such a promise from a man actually meets her expectations, and the girl is ambitious, but not impatient.

"Boss, I'll try. ”

With this assurance, the girl straightened up slightly, and a pair of beautiful slender hands tentatively stretched out to Simon's waist.

Simon held it down and said, "It's late, go to sleep, I'm going to rest too." ”

"Boss, can I go up and accompany you?"

"No, I don't. ”

Simon got up as he spoke, and Marta followed, leaving the living room together.

Separated in the hall, Simon himself went upstairs and entered his master bedroom, where there were only a few warm yellow wall lamps, and in the dense light, three figures sat on the sofa in the living room like three little quails, and when they saw Simon come in, they got up together.

Simon glanced at the expressions of the mother and daughter, looked at Galena with a weak face and obvious flattery, just smiled and said, "Come on." ”

As he spoke, he entered the bedroom.

The next day was Monday, July 22.

Simon still hasn't left.

In the morning, I visited several factories in a row, mainly furniture factories that are getting bigger and bigger. Bunny Fly

In the past two years, Aldecker's furniture OEM industry has attracted many overseas customers, such as IKEA. Only the brand of Catalina furniture that was established at the beginning has also changed, and it just so happened that after Melisandre went public, Sophia began to develop the luxury furniture industry, so the main hand-made Catalina furniture was included in Melisandre's command, and some packaging was also carried out, and the development was very good.

In addition, according to the original plan, the team of Oldek is still quietly planning its own brand.

Originally, Caterina's positioning was like this, since it was taken away by Melisandre, she could only develop others.

Furniture production was also an important part of Sergei Komorov's 'light industry complex' yesterday. Even if it is currently dominated by foundry, just like China, many industries start with foundry, and the key is not to be willing to be willing to be in their own foundry position.

At noon, it was another banquet.

In the afternoon, relax briefly.

Rush to the military theme park to shoot at the target.

Actually, there are some serious things.

In a cleared shooting range in the military theme park, when three middle-aged people were led into the shooting range, they saw a young man in camouflage uniform carrying an exaggerated large gun, shaped like a javelin, and the air sounded very rhythmically deafening gunshots.

When the three of them came closer, Simon also finished a box, his eyes just glanced at the three of them, changed the head of the house silently, and then continued.

Once again, deafening gunfire rang out in the air.

In the shooting range, except for the young man who shot the gun, who wore earmuffs, the others obviously did not have this kind of treatment, but they all stood around with solemn expressions.

Among the three, a middle-aged man with slightly longer hair looked at him quietly with an obvious uneasy expression, and in addition to the four people behind them, there were eight people in this shooting range who were obviously surrounded by the young man in an orderly manner.

In addition to the two middle-aged executives who seem to have little force value, of course, he also knows, Alexander Nagiyev and Andrei Vodmirka, the other ten people all have an obvious fierce temperament.

Simon continued to punch two magazines unhurriedly, before finally stopping, walked to a rest area not far away, sat down on a bench, took the towel handed over by Alexander himself and wiped his sweat, and then looked at the three again, this time his eyes were obviously locked on the long-haired middle-aged man, and then he waved his hand to the others: "You all go down first." ”

When Alexander and the others heard this, they left on their own initiative without any inappropriateness.

The other bodyguards also quietly withdrew from the park.

Waiting for everyone to disperse, Simon picked up a resume on the table, carefully flipped through it, and then looked at the long-haired middle-aged man who was already sweating again although the weather was obviously not hot: "Viktor Elenev, this is your real name, right?"

The middle-aged man paused, and finally nodded.

Simon ignored the other two and continued to stare at each other, "Do you know why you came over today?"

The sweat of the middle-aged man had already fallen from his chin, and he didn't pick at the young man in front of him why he only said one and ignored the other two, was silent for a moment, and suddenly pounced and knelt on the ground.

The other two already felt that today's meeting was unusual, and at this time, seeing that Viktor Elenev was so leftist, how could they not understand that something must have happened.

All three of them are small leaders 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 affiliated with each other, and their responsibilities are different.

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In the past two years, Aldecker's furniture OEM industry has attracted many overseas customers, such as IKEA. Only the brand of Catalina furniture that was established at the beginning has also changed, and it just so happened that after Melisandre went public, Sophia began to develop the luxury furniture industry, so the main hand-made Catalina furniture was included in Melisandre's command, and some packaging was also carried out, and the development was very good.

In addition, according to the original plan, the team of Oldek is still quietly planning its own brand.

Originally, Caterina's positioning was like this, since it was taken away by Melisandre, she could only develop others.

Furniture production was also an important part of Sergei Komorov's 'light industry complex' yesterday. Even if it is currently dominated by foundry, just like China, many industries start with foundry, and the key is not to be willing to be willing to be in their own foundry position.

At noon, it was another banquet.

In the afternoon, relax briefly.

Rush to the military theme park to shoot at the target.

Actually, there are some serious things.

In a cleared shooting range in the military theme park, when three middle-aged people were led into the shooting range, they saw a young man in camouflage uniform carrying an exaggerated large gun, shaped like a javelin, and the air sounded very rhythmically deafening gunshots.

When the three of them came closer, Simon also finished a box, his eyes just glanced at the three of them, changed the head of the house silently, and then continued.

Once again, deafening gunfire rang out in the air.

In the shooting range, except for the young man who shot the gun, who wore earmuffs, the others obviously did not have this kind of treatment, but they all stood around with solemn expressions.

Among the three, a middle-aged man with slightly longer hair looked at him quietly with an obvious uneasy expression, and in addition to the four people behind them, there were eight people in this shooting range who were obviously surrounded by the young man in an orderly manner.

In addition to the two middle-aged executives who seem to have little force value, of course, he also knows, Alexander Nagiyev and Andrei Vodmirka, the other ten people all have an obvious fierce temperament.

Simon continued to punch two magazines unhurriedly, before finally stopping, walked to a rest area not far away, sat down on a bench, took the towel handed over by Alexander himself and wiped his sweat, and then looked at the three again, this time his eyes were obviously locked on the long-haired middle-aged man, and then he waved his hand to the others: "You all go down first." ”

When Alexander and the others heard this, they left on their own initiative without any inappropriateness.

The other bodyguards also quietly withdrew from the park.

Waiting for everyone to disperse, Simon picked up a resume on the table, carefully flipped through it, and then looked at the long-haired middle-aged man who was already sweating again although the weather was obviously not hot: "Viktor Elenev, this is your real name, right?"

The middle-aged man paused, and finally nodded.

Simon ignored the other two and continued to stare at each other, "Do you know why you came over today?"

The sweat of the middle-aged man had already fallen from his chin, and he didn't pick at the young man in front of him why he only said one and ignored the other two, was silent for a moment, and suddenly pounced and knelt on the ground.

The other two already felt that today's meeting was unusual, and at this time, seeing that Viktor Elenev was so leftist, how could they not understand that something must have happened.

All three of them are small leaders of the Westeros family's private intelligence network in Uke, because of the flat structure of the Westeros family's intelligence team, the three are not affiliated with each other, and their responsibilities are different.