After hearing what Abu said, Zhuang Mingge began to search for related memories of the 1996 Russian election in his mind: Yeltsin won the election in the end, but the victory process was extremely thrilling. In my memory, the Russian presidential election was also the most fierce competition.

Abu told him that in the election of the Russian Duma (that is, the Russian parliament) at the beginning of the year, the party where Prime Minister Chernomerkin, who was supported by Yeltsin, suffered a crushing defeat in the election, while other parties such as the Communist Party of Russia and the Liberal Democratic Party won widespread public support. This made Yeltsin, who was previously a hand-covered person in Russia, had no confidence in whether he could win next year's presidential election.

Such a situation is a frustrating Russian oligarchs, which have close ties to Yeltsin. At this time, for their own interests, they are trying their best to connect various networks and resources that can be used to win votes for Yeltsin.

"Romain, what is Mr. Berezovsky looking for me for? I am not a Russian citizen, and I have no industry in Russia and I can't get votes." Zhuang Mingge asked Abu with confusion.

"Haha, how could I know what Mr. Boris thinks?" Abu said with a smile with a smile.

Zhuang Mingge looked at Abu who had a look of "I don't know anything" in front of him, and felt a little moved. He didn't expect that Abu now has such a deep cunning and wisdom. He insisted on pretending to be stupid and didn't know what he shouldn't say. Anyway, there is no evidence that others have proved what he knows...

At this time, a noise suddenly came from the door of the hall, and the guests who were originally chatting and laughing at the banquet turned their eyes there.

I saw that, surrounded by a large group of bodyguards, Boris Berezovsky, one of the initiators of the banquet, appeared!

Boris Berezovsky, born in 1946, is one of the most legendary Russian oligarchs in the Yeltsin era. Compared with the other financial oligarchs, Berezovsky, who debuted the earliest, did not start with the loopholes in the reform of the state economic system in the late 1980s, and completed the accumulation of original capital by taking advantage of the loopholes in the former Soviet Union's reform of the national economic system in the late 1980s.

The first pot of gold obtained by Berezovsky came from the field of applied mathematics. His initial identity was a well-known professor in the field of applied mathematics, and even served as the management of the Soviet Academy of Sciences. Later, during the turbulent period of the former Soviet Union, he first accumulated hundreds of millions of dollars in assets by reselling cars, and later he gradually integrated multiple identities such as auto bosses, financial giants, media tycoons, and political actors.

The appearance of Berezovsky attracted the attention of many guests in the hall, not only because of his huge wealth and power he had accumulated in just a few years, but also because Berezovs is one of the most core figures in the current Russian President Yeltsin's campaign team. All those who want to gain some benefits in the next government will naturally pay attention to this tycoon who has close contact with Yeltsin.

Seeing that Berezovsky had arrived, Abramovich, as his assistant, couldn't continue chatting with Zhuang Mingge here. After saying "Sorry, I'll go there first", he sorted out his image and walked quickly towards the location where Berezovsky was.

Zhuang Mingge saw Abu in Berezovsky's ear and whispered a few words. Berezovsky, who received the report from the assistant, nodded slowly and walked towards Zhuang Mingge's position under the gaze of the congregation.

"Hello, Chairman Antonio Corleon, I am Boris Berezovsky. I am very happy that you can come from Italy from afar. On behalf of me, I would like to welcome you to Moscow!" Berezovsky still retained the scholarly demeanor he worked at the Soviet Academy of Sciences at that time. He was a little bald and did not look like a financial tycoon, but more like a professor who contributed his strength to the cause of science.

"I'm honored to see you here, Mr. Berezovsky." Zhuang Mingge stretched out his right hand, shook the other party, and said, "I think no one will ignorantly refuse the invitation you sent, right?"

"Haha, you are really good at speaking, Chairman Corleon." Berezovsky laughed when he heard Zhuang Mingge say this, and said, "I remember, when I was at your age, I was not as rich as you. It turns out that he has been a young man since ancient times."

"Haha, you're acclaim."

The two of them then made a few more polite words, and Berezovsky left here.

However, before leaving Zhuang Mingge, Berezovsky gave Abu a faint wink to Abu beside him, and Abramovich, who was extremely smart, immediately understood.

While Berezovsky was giving a passionate speech in the hall, Abu quietly appeared beside Zhuang Mingge and said, "Antonio."

Zhuang Mingge, who was listening to the speech content, suddenly heard a voice coming from his side. He was so scared that he almost sprinkled the drink in his hand on the ground. He finally calmed down his mood and said to the elusive Abu with some dissatisfaction: "I said Roman, I just need to say nothing openly. How can you deliberately scare me?"

"..." Abramovich decisively ignored Zhuang Mingge's dissatisfaction and whispered, "Mr. Berezovsky wants to invite you to attend a small party in the small hall next to you after the speech."

"Oh?" Zhuang Mingge knew that inviting himself to attend another party was obviously what kind of deal the financial tycoon wanted to reach with him. If he could take this opportunity to make friends with that gentleman, then this would be the best opportunity for him to gain a foothold in Russia, of course he could not be easily let go. "Please say goodbye to Mr. Lezovsky, it is my honor to be able to attend his private party."

"Okay, after Mr. Boris's speech is over, please let me go with this Miss Karin. I have a pass here." Abu blinked and said, "Otherwise, before we get close to that door, we will be stopped by the security guard."

"Uh, OK." What is this to do? It needs to be so mysterious? Zhuang Mingge was a little puzzled, but he soon felt relieved. Not to mention that in Russia, where social security is quite poor, even in those Western countries, there are always various security measures around these important people.
Chapter completed!