Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

, Rebirth of the Rich Second Generation of the Fighting Nation

Walking out of the conference room with a livid face, Vladimir's cell phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Rikilenko.

Some time ago, this guy was ordered by his father to go back to China for self-reflection because of the famous "Maozi Guofu Second Generation Red and Black List" incident in the Moon Newspaper, so he was quite depressed. He spent all day in Moscow except racing and going to nightclubs. He didn't do anything. Seriously, he was scolded severely by his father again.

When Rikirenko was completely depressed, Vladimir made him a minority shareholder of the apartment building, which was equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow.

With an investment of 2000 million and a return of 1000 million, such leveraged profits gave Rikilenko a taste of the sweetness of making money at once, and he showed it off in front of his parents and siblings for a long time.

And his father, who had been looking down on him before, seemed to see from Rikilenko that this guy was a good seed for making money, and decisively gave him another 2000 million US dollars to go to London to play games.

So this time Rikilenko decided to continue to follow Vladimir.

"Come to my office." Vladimir was in a very upset mood at this time, and he told Rikilenko directly that he had something to discuss in his office.

"Okay, I'll be here later." Rikirenko laughed and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Rikirenko walked into Vladimir's office with an unusually coquettish girl.

"In the past, if you were interested in the Mosco Opera Troupe, you can ask her to introduce you to a top beauty from the Opera Troupe." Rikilenko said without any concealment.

"Let's talk about it." Vladimir's mood right now is quite complicated. He was still discussing with the group's think tanks about Kimbem's illegal deposits, so right now he is really not interested in the so-called beauties at all. .

"Go out and play, there is a shopping mall downstairs, spend whatever you want, I'll talk to my elder brother about something." Rikirenko took out his credit card with one hand, and slapped the beautiful girl's butt with the other.

When the beautiful girl heard this, she didn't care about the presence of Vladimir, a huge light bulb, and put her arms around Rikilenko's neck, and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

In an instant, a huge lipstick mark was left on Rikilenko's face.

When Vladimir saw Rikilenko like this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but fortunately his concentration was strong enough, so he couldn't laugh out loud.

But thinking of the lipstick mark on Rikilenko's face after he went out...

Vladimir quickly looked out the window.

It wasn't until the girl left that Rikilenko expressed his intention to come. He was going to follow Vladimir, a good brother.

"Then do you know where my main industry is?" To be honest, he really looked down upon Rikilenko's mere $5000 million.

Rikilenko subconsciously said, "Isn't it in London?"

"London is just an appearance. My main industry is in the Philippines."

"Brother, what do you mean by saying something to me?" Rikirenko frowned.

"If you are not afraid of death and dare to endure hardship, come here and I will guarantee that you can make money in the Philippines." "Don't we dare to endure hardship as a fighting nation?" Rikirenko snorted coldly, "Say it, brother, since I came to find you today You, that shows that I am also determined, you don't know, last time you took me off and earned 1000 million US dollars, which made me feel proud in our family..."

Thinking about the improvement of his status and treatment in the family, Rikilenko felt that being unafraid of death and hardship was nothing at all.

"Well, I'll arrange a plane for you. I'll fly to the Philippines in the next two days, and let Maqiyev receive you. You can see what is good to make money in the Philippines."

"Makiyev?" Rikirenko seemed to be familiar with the name, "Is he from Checheng?"

"Yes, the bearded Checheng man."

"I know it, you introduced it before. I don't think it's too late, or I can leave tomorrow. I don't want my hot blood to become cold over time."

"It seems that your life goal has really changed. If it was before, you might have to spend a few days in London to be chic, and then go to the Philippines when you are chic enough."

Rikilenko wasn't angry at all, he just laughed and said, "That's true, I didn't expect such a big change myself, it seems that I have become mature like you, by the way, I will organize Had a party, let's have a good time together?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Vladimir sighed. "Dude, don't think that money is easy to make. Let me tell you, it's all about sophistication."

"Aren't all beauties going?" Rikilenko continued to seduce him.

"Don't go."

"Okay then, remember to arrange a special plane for me, I'm going to the Philippines tomorrow."

"You contact Andre." Vladimir said angrily.

After Rikirenko made an "ok" gesture at him, he walked out of the office swaggeringly.

As soon as he went out, he was seen by Andrei's secretary. The little girl couldn't help snickering when she saw the lipstick marks on Rikirenko's face.

Rikilenko was completely unaware of the lipstick marks on his face. He even once thought that his personal charm had conquered the little girl, so that he felt extremely cool when he walked.

After Rikirenko left, Lucy suddenly appeared in Vladimir's mind. Since the last time he had a close relationship with Lucy, he has never seen Lucy again, let alone I really miss her a little bit.

Vladimir actually has Lucy's cell phone number. After thinking about it, he decided to ask Lucy to have dinner at night.

When Lucy's cell phone rang, she was vomiting in the bathroom. The last time she had a one-night relationship with Vladimir, she was pregnant with a child.

In her single life in the past ten years, she has never met any man, so the child in her belly is undoubtedly Vladimir's.

Lucy, who was already pregnant, had a very strong pregnancy reaction. She spent almost every day in vomiting. As a last resort, she had to temporarily ask for leave from school and stay in the villa all day.

After a period of uncomfortable vomiting, Lucy returned to the bedroom and subconsciously picked up the phone to check, only to realize that Vladimir had called her.

She didn't go back, but turned off her phone directly.

At this moment, Lucy's private secretary also knocked on her door.

"Boss, the villa in New York is ready, when will you go there?"

"Tomorrow." Lucy had already decided that she would go to New York and give birth to the child there.