Although Feng Yu had lived two lives, this was the first time he came to Moscow. Moscow was not a famous tourist city, and Feng Yu had never thought of coming here in his previous life.
This time, Feng Yu did not come to Moscow to have fun. He had two motives. One was to get into a prestigious university in Beijing, and the other was to follow Kirilenko to visit those factories. He wanted to look for something that could bring back Hua Xia!
"Principal Sun, I need to apply for leave. My friend is here to receive me."
Vice Principal Sun frowned: "Feng Yu, this is the first day of the Summer Camp. You are not even at the dormitory, and you want to apply for leave? This is not right."
Feng Yu laughed: "It's fine. The organizers will not mind. Look, my friend is here to fetch me. "
Two Land Rovers with the Soviet Union's military license plates drove up to the side of the plane. Kirilenko opened the door and opened his arms to Feng Yu from afar.
"My dear Feng, it's been a while."
"Brother Ki, it's been a while." Feng Yu quickly pushed away Kirilenko's hug. Kirilenko's hug was too strong.
"Nice to meet you. You are the leader of Third High School, right? I am the organizer of this Summer Camp. Feng Yu needs to follow me to settle some paperwork. This is my ID."
Vice Principal Sun saw that Feng Yu knew Kirilenko, and when he heard that Kirilenko was the organizer of this Summer Camp, he agreed to let Feng Yu leave the team. But he requested that if Feng Yu does not turn up at night, he must inform him by phone.
Li Na and the rest knew that Feng Yu would leave the team, but they did not expect it to be so soon. Although they were reluctant to leave, they were overjoyed to be staying at Moscow University.
In the car, Feng Yu asked curiously: "Brother Ki, how did you become the organizer of this Summer Camp?"
Kirilenko held back his laughter and asked: "Don't tell me you also believe me? I was just joking. The ID I showed you just now was only a pass."
Feng Yu shook his head and smiled, not saying anything.
The car drove directly to a restaurant. It was an authentic Soviet restaurant with authentic Soviet cuisine. But what puzzled Feng Yu was that Feng Yu was representing Tai Hua Trading. Why are the other second generations of Kirilenko's company not giving him face?
In fact, Feng Yu was thinking too much. It wasn't that those second generations didn't want to give Feng Yu face. They had actually been subdued by Feng Yu's wealth last time. However, Kirilenko was thinking of breaking away from those people. Now that he had money, couldn't he do it alone?
That was why Kirilenko deliberately informed them a day later. Although the most powerful second generation was also from the Soviet Union, he was not from Moscow. He was from Kiev (the capital of Ukraine) and would only arrive in Moscow tomorrow. As for the other second generations, Kirilenko doesn't care about them anymore. He was slowly kicking them out of his circle.
Hua Xia's import and sales channels were controlled by Feng Yu, and Feng Yu was only in contact with Kirilenko. This was why Kirilenko dared to do it alone. Furthermore, he had money to help his father and older brother. Now, his family had some reputation in the military. But there were a few higher-ups trying to recruit his father, and he doesn't know which side to side with.
Feng Yu tasted the authentic Soviet cuisine, especially the barbecue. Feng Yu liked it very much. Feng Yu was thinking of bringing Li Na over to try it before he left.
As for Wen Dongjun? Forget it. With that guy's temper, he'd probably call for a takeaway after he finished eating!
Feng Yu was satisfied with the food, but Feng Yu did not expect him to drink too much!
According to Kirilenko, in Moscow it was impossible not to drink authentic vodka. Don't say that you don't drink. Hua Xia had a saying, the guest should follow the host.
The small glasses in the restaurant were similar to the slender glasses in the bars in his previous life. Feng Yu thought that one or two glasses would be enough. Who knew that Kirilenko would drink so ferociously. He drank glass after glass without giving Feng Yu any time to talk.
In less than half an hour, Feng Yu could see two shadows of those people!
Kirilenko asked his men to bring Feng Yu into the car and bring him to the hotel he had arranged. Both of them stayed in the same room. But this night, it was Kirilenko's turn to have insomnia.
Feng Yu did not snore, fart, grind his teeth, or talk in his sleep. But Feng Yu kept asking for water, asking to go to the toilet, and even speaking in Chinese. This made Kirilenko speechless.
The most infuriating thing was that the next day, Feng Yu woke up feeling refreshed, while Kirilenko had two dark circles under his eyes. He kept yawning. He did not sleep at all!
After breakfast, Feng Yu and Kirilenko went to the target factories for a "tour". These few factories were specially selected by Feng Yu. Not only they had the latest equipment, but they also had the most advanced technologies. Most importantly, there were also poor experts!
The equipment and technologies were all transferred to Hua Xia. What's the use of the experts here? Feng Yu did not want to waste money. He decided to provide these semi-unemployed experts with well-paid jobs in Hua Xia. He was really a philanthropist!
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Everything went smoothly for Feng Yu, but Vice Principal Sun had some problems!
Yesterday at Moscow University, the organizer of the Summer Camp checked the documents and noticed that one person was missing. Vice Principal Sun said that he was brought away by a co-organizer. He said that he needed to settle some paperwork.
The organizer's staff was puzzled. Co-organizer? Where did this person come from?
That night, Feng Yu did not return to his lodgings and did not call the Vice Principal. Vice Principal Sun was not worried. That Russian was very close to Feng Yu, and Feng Yu had also said that they were friends. What's there to worry about? However, the staff of the organizer responsibly asked where the student had gone and if they could contact him.
Vice Principal Sun explained for a long time and finally got the staff to leave. But the next day, when the Summer Camp started, the students from different countries met and got to know each other, but Feng Yu still did not appear.
The organizer's staff asked again if they could contact Feng Yu. It would be best if he could report back to Moscow. If it was an emergency, he could apply for leave, but he must come personally.
If it wasn't for the fact that the airport had checked and confirmed that Feng Yu had arrived in Moscow, the organizer would have thought that Bing City's Third High School had one less student. Furthermore, the organizer had checked and found out that this missing student was the one who was specially invited. This student must be very important. How come they lost contact with him?
Vice Principal Sun was sweating profusely. He was blaming Feng Yu in his heart. What did he say yesterday? If you don't want to return, you should have called me. Furthermore, you should have left your contact details before you leave. Now, the organizer is looking for me. What should I do? If the representatives from other countries knew about this, it would be a disgrace to Hua Xia.
Vice Principal Sun almost fainted. The organizer's staff reported to their higher-ups that one of Hua Xia's students had gone missing. He disappeared the moment his plane landed. For that student's safety, they should call the police!
Vice Principal Sun was scared out of his wits. If he were to call the police, then this incident would become a joke. Not only will he not be able to get a promotion, he will also be punished!
At this time, Feng Yu was "touring" the factory. He was overjoyed. This factory's technologies were too good. The Soviet Union's industrial capabilities were the best in the world. Most importantly, this factory was in need of funds, and the factory director was already hired by Kirilenko!
When he was chatting with the factory director, Feng Yu suddenly felt that he had forgotten something. It's fine if he could not remember. It's better to have a good chat with the factory director and sell him the technologies.
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