Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

"Of course I know about the Volga," Borowski said subconsciously.

"Come to the study." Yeka didn't seem to be eager to express her point of view, she just said to Borowski with a slight smile.

Following Yeka, the two came to the study on the second floor.

Yeka is not only a very capable woman, but also a woman who loves life very much. This villa was designed by herself, and it reflects the warmth of the family everywhere.

At the same time, Borowski was also very curious. The elder sister Yeka is a woman who loves the family very much, but why she is an out-and-out non-marriageist? This is really very contradictory.

The study room is also exquisitely furnished by Yeka, with a large white desk and a bookcase full of books. Green plants are placed around the corners of the study room. When you open the window, you can see the beautiful scenery of the lake and mountains behind you. Living in such an environment, even Borowski, who is used to living a life of feasting and debauchery, feels a little envious of himself.

There is a huge map of Maoziguo hanging on the wall of Yeka’s study. She walked slowly to the map, picked up the laser pointer on the desk, pointed to the map and said: “The Volga River used to be an important water transport route. However, with the disintegration of our country more than 20 years ago, due to the geographical buffer, this river has lost its water transport function. At present, the transportation of various materials in Volga basically relies on railway, road or air transportation. In terms of cost , these are far inferior to water transportation..."

What Yeka said made Borowski understand at once. The idea Yeka introduced to him was to dredge the Volga River and let it glow with real vitality again.

"I see," Borowski said thoughtfully.

Yeka smiled slightly: "It's good that you understand. Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. You have to calculate the specific cost to see the cost."

"If it can be won within 30 billion US dollars, I think I will have a way to convince my father." Borowski said with a determined face.

"Look at the cost and benefit." After saying this, Yeka touched her belly subconsciously. Right now, she seemed to be able to feel the movement of the fetus in her abdomen. From time to time, this little guy would playfully kick her feet...

"Sister, are you pregnant?" Borowski also naturally saw some clues from his sister Yeka's subconscious actions.

Yeka smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm pregnant."

"Who is the father of the child?" After staying in his sister Yeka's villa for more than an hour, Borowski didn't see any signs of a man living here, so he was very curious.

"I don't know the father of the child's sperm bank in the reproductive center." Yeka said.

"You are very fashionable and avant-garde every time." Borowski said with a wry smile, "Father still doesn't know?"

"I haven't told him yet, but I believe he will understand. I am an out-and-out non-marriage advocate, but I hope to inherit the blood of our Ye Luoou family."

"Do you need me to tell him?"

"I don't mind if I can."

"Understood," Borowski said.

The siblings seldom meet each other on weekdays, so after coming to New York this time, Borowski was not in a hurry to go back. He told the company's actuary the idea of ​​cleaning up the Volga River and asked them to hurry up and run Take a trip down the Volga and make a budget.

After arranging work, Borowski also told his sister Yeka about his recent situation.

After his mother passed away, his elder sister Yeka was his closest relative, and he was willing to tell her if there was anything.

"Don't compare yourself with Artyom. Do your own thing well. Father will naturally understand who is superior." Yeka urged.

Borowski seemed to have read other meanings from his sister Yeka's words, that is, his father would most likely ask his sister Yeka for advice at a critical moment, so...

"I understand, sister, why don't we go out for a walk, the scenery here is good, I am a little envious of you." After staying in the study for an hour, the restless Borowski felt that he seemed to be Some can't sit still.

"Okay, I'll take you around. There are many rich girls around here. Maybe you'll meet someone you like later." Yeka said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"A rich girl is not necessarily beautiful." Borowski is also a face control person.

"They all have good genes. Don't be ashamed to stare at them later."

"Then if I really do that, you must ask for that phone number for me." Borowski laughed.

The siblings talked and laughed, as if they had returned to their childhood.

……

Dopombe has become addicted to Metshaw's attack. Relying on heavy weapons and equipment such as aircraft and cannons, Dopombe's army has succeeded again and again, compressing Mettleshaw's territory from the first few hundred square kilometers to one. About one hundred square kilometers.

Mettershaw is not in a hurry, he is now trying to lure Dopompe step by step.

In a few days, the ten Migo 21 fighter jets that Mateshaw bought from Xie Miao also arrived.

The pilot was found by one of his seniors from Europe for him, and he was also a pilot who had flown a Migo fighter jet before. Therefore, after only two days of getting to know each other well, Mettershaw ordered the pilot to fly the plane to Rulalu, the capital of Niall. The airport, oil depots and other important places in Lara were bombed.

Dopompe was completely caught off guard, and the effect was almost exactly the same as the last time the oil depot was bombed. The destruction of the oil depot caused the capital airport to suspend flights again.

Dopombe was also caught off guard by Mettshaw's sudden attack on them. In anger, he could only ask Musala, the boss of his neighbor Budinia, for help.

Musala did not dare to make decisions without authorization, and quickly told Vladimir this information.

Unexpectedly, Vladimir told Musala quite calmly that he would normally provide oil aid to Dopompe, and not even increase the price.

This time it was Musala's turn to be surprised, as if she couldn't believe her ears, "Boss, aren't you afraid that Dopompe will attack Fred?"

Vladimir smiled slightly: "Now it's time for Dopombe and Metshaw to bite dogs, don't be afraid at all, Musala, just do as I tell you."

"Understood, boss."

This time, Dopombe and Mettershaw were completely competitive. From the air to the ground, they fought in the dark, and the two sides did not decide the winner for a while.