Game within game: chess player

A week later, Ye Fang finally received the news of Putin's summons. Ye Fang learned from Nana that a huge earthquake occurred in Moscow's political arena this week. Seven oligarchs in the Russian industry, including Horkovsky, were purged and the government confiscated All the assets of the seven families amounted to hundreds of billions of dollars.

After two of them went into exile abroad, all the other five were arrested. Facts have proved that these seven people are pro-Western and have joined forces to intervene in the Russian political situation in an attempt to manipulate the presidential election and manipulate the president's actions.

No one expected that Putin would be so decisive, using thunderous means to eradicate the old pro-American forces in ten days, and then establish a new Russian economic system represented by Gorman.

Gorman and eight other people respectively replaced the previous oligarch's industry status and served as heads of Russian state-controlled enterprises. Among them, Gorman got the biggest piece of cake and was appointed chairman of the board of directors of Rosneft by Putin. In fact, control the lifeline of Russia's oil economy.

"How can you, a maid, know so many important national events?" Ye Fang was curious that Nana was familiar with these events in Russian politics, as if she had experienced them personally.

"My master, don't forget that you live in the president's private office residence. It's not surprising to know these things." Nana disapprovingly cleaned up Ye Fang's room and replied casually.

"If you hadn't seen how good you were at cleaning up your room, I would have thought you were a spy sent to Russia by some country." Ye Fang said.

"Isn't this strange? I have been living and taking care of myself since I was very young. Cleaning up the room is nothing." Nana replied.

Looking at Nana's slender waist and beautiful back, Ye Fang had an intuition that this girl was definitely not as simple as a maid.

"Could this be a honey trap put by Putin on me?" Ye Fang thought to himself.

It is precisely because of these and other doubts that Ye Fang and Nana have always maintained a gentleman's distance these days. However, Ye Fang obviously underestimated the openness of Russian women. Ever since Ye Fang agreed to help Nana, Nana no longer put her guard up against Ye Fang. Fortunately, Ye Fang was determined enough and did not want to cause trouble for her anymore. I was in debt to the peach blossoms, and I stuck to the last line of defense from beginning to end.

"Brother Ye, we are here." Leng Chuan's words pulled Ye Fang out of his chaotic thoughts.

This is another manor. Early in the morning, people from the Presidential Office sent a car to pick up Ye Fang. Ye Fang took Leng Chuan and left the castle. When Ye Fang entered the gate of the manor, a black car slowly drove out.

When the two cars passed each other, Ye Fang casually glanced at the person sitting in the opposite car. He was a man wearing Middle Eastern clothes, with a long oval face and beard. The moment Ye Fang observed him, the Middle Eastern man also turned around. Their eyes instantly collided in the air. Ye Fang was deeply impressed by the coldness in the eyes of the man in the opposite car. What was even weirder was that the Middle Eastern man actually gave Ye Fang a slight smile. He nodded.

The wrong car was just a flash of lightning, but the man in the opposite car actually left a very deep impression on me, especially in the depths of his eyes, which were aloof and cold, and of course there was a hint of killing.

The car parked steadily at the door of a villa. The villa was surrounded by Russian secret service security personnel. Everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Ye Fang and Leng Chuan got out of the car and were taken to a room after inspection. Leng Chuan stayed in a special lounge, and Ye Fang entered the room alone.

When I walked into the room, I saw Putin immersed in writing something at his desk. A man who looked like a government worker stood aside respectfully. After Putin signed the document, he handed it to the staff and said, "Just follow this."

"Yes." Then the staff turned around and went out.

The entire room is bright gold and white, with no overly complicated furniture. There is a desk, a set of European-style sofas, and a conference table. The entire office room is extremely simple, as can be seen from the layout of the entire office. Putin’s straightforward temperament.

"Sit down." Putin stood up from his desk, walked to the sofa and sat down with Ye Fang, and said, "Are you curious why I leave you alone?"

Ye Fang nodded but did not speak.

"Are you married?"

Putin's sudden question caught Ye Fang off guard, and he replied, "This is difficult to answer."

Ye Fang thought Putin couldn't understand, but he never expected that Putin nodded and said, "I understand."

"Do you understand?" Ye Fang said in his heart. I don't even understand. How can you, a president I have never met, understand?

The corner of Putin's mouth slightly raised, and he said confidently, "I am from the KGB. It is difficult to answer the question about marriage in this life. There is a country but no family, and there is a family but no country. I think we should be considered the same kind of people. For us, family and marriage are the same. A luxury product, am I right?”

Hearing Putin's words, Ye Fang was slightly moved. Now he finally understood why Putin could understand his position, because they were basically the same kind of people.

"You are right." Ye Fang had to admit what Putin said.

Putin continued, "Despite this, we cannot give up the right to pursue love. In the words of you Chinese, spreading branches and leaves is the greatest filial piety. I want to introduce you to a girl today." After speaking, Putin clapped his hands and said very Soon the door to the room opened and a woman walked in from the outside.

The woman wore a black uniform, her long blond hair was tied up high, and she walked towards Putin with a confident smile on her face. He stepped forward and hugged Putin, saying affectionately, "Hello, Dad, long time no see."

Ye Fang took a closer look, his pupils dilated instantly, and suddenly said, "Nana?!" "Dad!"

The girl in front of him was the maid who had always been by Ye Fang's side. Ye Fang knew that the girl in front of him was not simple, but he did not expect that she was Putin's daughter.

"You two know each other?" Putin asked in surprise.

Then Nana smiled and told Putin about their experience of getting along with each other these days. Putin showed a rare doting smile and said to Ye Fang, "I have spoiled her. I hope you don't mind."

What else could Ye Fang say at this time, so he could only reply, "I don't mind, I don't mind." Then he looked at Nana with reproachful eyes. Nana smiled sweetly, walked to Ye Fang, put her arms around his shoulders and said, "Men, don't be so stingy. Well."

"This is my youngest daughter. I didn't care about her much since she was a child, so I sent her directly into the army. When I saw you this time, I called her back to see if you two are destined. Now It seems pretty good." Putin nodded with satisfaction.

"You don't want your daughter to marry me, do you?" Ye Fang asked. No matter in ancient times or in modern times, Nana was a princess of a country. There was no reason to marry a commoner.

"Why, don't you want to?" The moment Putin put away his smile, Ye Fang felt the pressure on his face.