"Young master, please. "Two burly Russian bodyguards, dressed in black suits and armed with AK-47 automatic rifles, stood beside Mavi. In the event of an emergency, these two bodyguards will resolutely block bullets for Ma Wei's body. Even if you die, you must protect his safety.

After all, Ma Wei spent money on them, and it was not for nothing. Bodyguards like them, belonging to the private armed forces of the military factories. The thugs on the street would never dare to mess with them. Even if it is a Russian gangster, it must weigh its strength before making a move.

After all, ordinary military factories, whether private or state-owned, have quite a background. Those who dare to provoke the arms business are definitely eating leopard gall and don't want to live.

At the initiative of the bodyguard, Ma Wei sat in his newly purchased Rolls-Royce. The black Rolls-Royce body is majestic, and it makes people feel solemn and extraordinary at a glance.

The driver, who had been waiting for a long time, was wearing a suit and white gloves on the steering wheel, turned around and nodded respectfully to Ma Wei, "Young Master." ”

"Hmm. "Mavey sat in the back seat of the car, and the leather seat of the Rolls-Royce Silver Angel made his back fit very comfortably on the cushions, and he felt very enjoyable.

With the car door, the bodyguard closed it from the outside, the driver started the car, and then drove smoothly towards the villa.

On the way, Ma Wei looked at the scenery through the car window. Birch forests in Russia with a reddish yellowish tint. Through the reflection of the glass window, Ma Wei saw a strange and familiar handsome face, and the depth of his eyes appeared on the glass.

With a tall nose bridge, fair complexion, and Ma Wei's muscular figure of 1.85 meters, as well as his distinguished status. makes Ma Wei look even more dazzling than a star.

Looking at his somewhat unfamiliar self, Ma Wei rubbed his hair uncomfortably. In the previous life, he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be reborn in this life, and he actually turned into a second-generation munitions with a military factory.

According to the memories of his previous life, Ma Wei, who often pays attention to the news, knows that this arms business is becoming more and more difficult every year. Since the collapse of the USSR in 91, the military industry has been on a downward slope.

Even if his family is well-off now, some of them are squandering money. But in a few years, I am afraid that the military factory left by this cheap parents will face closure. The wealth you have will also be empty and slowly exhausted.

"Ivan, how much money do I have in my bank account now?" Thinking of this, Ma Wei asked the housekeeper lightly.

"Master, your deposit in Citibank is currently around $385 million. Butler Ivan replied after a moment's thought.

After listening to the butler's reply, Ma Wei couldn't help but clench his fists quietly with excitement! Such a large asset, just sounding very exciting. And $385 million in 2000 was enough for him to do a lot of things!

Ma Wei didn't have any other specialties in his last life, the only thing he had was a good memory. Almost as long as I have paid serious attention to things, many details are remembered very clearly.

According to the memory of the previous life and the memory of the parallel world, the relationship between the United States and Russia in this world is not bad, and it belongs to peaceful development. He will not be ostracized when he invests in the United States.

At this time in 2000, the Internet industry was naturally making the most huge profits! Like Amazon, one of the three giants of the Internet, there were not many things operating on the Internet at this time. The net profit for the whole year of 1999 was only about 10 million US dollars.

Including Google, one of the same big three, has only been established for less than two years at this time, and it is still a small company with no name.

As for Facebook, which was only established in 2004, it is needless to say, at least five or six years later. So there is still a lot of time left for Ma Wei, which is completely enough for him to enter the Internet industry and make a lot of money.

Ma Wei does not plan to sell or mortgage his military factory to the bank. Because he was influenced by the original owner, he has a different kind of feelings for the military industry in his bones. If given the chance, he even wants to make a big purchase.

For example, buy a few tanks and drive them out to shoot them if you have nothing to do. Buy a couple of helicopter gunships and fly out with missiles to blow up icebergs with idle and boring.

Such crazy thoughts have always been in his mind. Although the original owner of the body is no longer there, it just lingers.

"Young master, the villa has arrived. At this time, the butler Ivan said to Ma Wei respectfully.

Ma Wei looked out the car window and saw the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a huge openwork iron door. Through the cutwork on the black iron door, Ma Wei could see that not far away, there was a delicately manicured green garden.

When the suit bodyguard in the villa hurriedly came to open the iron door. Mavi sat in a Rolls-Royce and watched as the car slowly drove through the garden. Then stop in front of a pure white Western-style villa.

The design of the villa is typical of the Nordic style. Towering white stone pillars, intricately carved ebony doors and windows, and a huge fountain built in front of it. All of them show the grace and luxury of the villa owner.

Ma Wei, who is a human being in two lives, tries to control the turmoil in his heart. He listened to the sound of running water in the fountain, and then stepped out of the car with a calm expression under the butler's door. Don't let people notice anything unusual.

"Young Master, the chef and the servants are already in the hall, waiting for you. What do you want to eat for dinner?" the butler Ivan respectfully accompanied Ma Wei to the living room of the villa.

In the hall with a bright lamp wall, two French chefs wearing top hats and white uniforms were standing in a row with the maids, ready to wait for Mavi's dispatch.

Whether it is a French chef or a villa maid, everyone lowers their eyebrows and lowers their eyes at this time, so as not to make eye contact with Ma Wei, make Ma Wei unhappy, or feel disrespected.

Ma Wei took the menu handed by the butler, and then according to the original tone and tone, he randomly selected a few dishes that seemed pleasing to the eye, "Saint-Jacques scallops, French lamb chops, pan-fried foie gras, and French steak." ”

When he said the name of the dish, the French chef standing in front of him nodded respectfully. Even if you don't understand Russian, you have to pretend to understand.

"Young master, do you want some dessert and red wine?" the butler Ivan stood beside him and reminded Ma Weidao softly.

"Oh yes! And wine and dessert! cheese soufflé, crème brûlée, plus Romanée Conti '92. Ma Wei looked at the menu, and then said to the butler.

The life of a super-rich man, for him who has just been reborn, is still like a dream, and it is difficult to adapt. There are many details that require extra attention.

But fortunately, he is the head of the family, and even if something goes wrong, no one dares to say anything. Moreover, he knew about his rebirth and crossing. No one else can imagine this supernatural phenomenon.