Being able to receive an invitation from the Kremlin is definitely the supreme honor of the Mikoyan family. To put it more than anything else, you can die without regrets...

After hearing the news, Ma Wei immediately sat up from the sofa! Damn... what should come is still coming. He knew that he would be summoned by the higher authorities sooner or later. But he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly that he had not even finished 2,000 years!

"Go and postpone the schedule of Chrysler for a week. Go to the Kremlin next Wednesday!" Ma Wei took a sip of red wine with a little nervousness. This is a sip of red wine, so if you are not careful, it is very likely that all the family will be taken over.

However, just as he had just finished drinking a full glass of red wine, the phone at home suddenly rang again! This time it was called by the head of his Migoyang family, which was the highest power of the Migoyang family.

"Young Master, it's Mr. Anatoli's phone number... He wants you to talk to him in person." Even Ivan, who has always been calm in his work, was scared twice in a row today. First, the Kremlin summoned Mavie, and then the family members in power demanded a call. This was simply not coming, but it scared someone to death.

Ma Wei on the sofa reached out to take the phone. Since his parents died, his family's status in the Migoyang family has plummeted. He was even almost deceived by evil people and ruined his property. In the end, it was thanks to Mr. Anatoli who came forward to settle the matter...

"Mr. Anatoli, good afternoon, I am Mavi." If we want to talk about generations, Anatoli is Mavi's grandfather. Mavi's father ranks third in the family, that is, Anatoli's third child.

"Well, hello Mavie, I have received the news that the Kremlin will invite you to visit next Wednesday?" Anatoly's voice was old and hoarse.

"Yes, Master Anatoly, is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Ma Wei was no longer the original playboy. The family has seen more or less the things he did.

"No, just perform well." Anatoly said to Mawei in a simple and clear manner. As the head of the family, he was not the kind of unreasonable and selfish old guy. Therefore, after Mawei's parents died, all the property left behind was inherited by Mawei, and he was a little more.

"Okay, Master Anatoly, I understand." Although he is not his real "grandfather", Ma Wei still has the politeness he should have, after all, the other party is an elder.

"Well, then let's do it first. Remember to come to the clan party at that time." Anatoli specifically instructed Ma Wei, and then hung up the phone. This was also considered to be his concern and recognition of Ma Wei, but the old man was not good at expressing himself and kept a lot of words in his heart.

Mawei handed the phone to the butler, and then lay back on the sofa without knowing what he was thinking.

In this life, I was so awesome that I was summoned by the Russian President. If it were in the previous life, Ma Wei could brag for the rest of his life, and even bring it into the coffin in the end, it would be fine...

Five days later, at 2 pm on Wednesday, a Russian domestically produced ordinary car was slowly driving on the streets of Moscow.

This black car looks very ordinary, even a bit simple, and the license plate is nothing strange. But after driving around Red Square, it dared to park directly in front of the Kremlin gate in the center of Moscow!

The Russian guards who were in charge of guarding the gate were completely stunned. They thought that when the president's scheming car would dare to drive in such a broken car...

"Hello, please show your ID!" The guard stepped forward and stopped the vehicle and asked the other party to issue a pass.

"Give it." The driver rolled down the window and handed the certificate out. He looked at the guards and confirmed it back and forth for a long time. He really didn't know how the kind of car in front of him was qualified to enter their Russian Presidential Palace.

"Get in!" Guards who can see such gates are all brainy at least. They will not be as brainless as they are inside and come out to slap people in the face.

Mavie, who was sitting in the back of the car, was the owner of the broken car. His car bought groceries was better than the ones now. The reason for doing this is to be absolutely low-key.

The Kremlin is located on the Borovitsky hill in the center of the Russian capital. It is adjacent to the Moscow River in the south, to the Alexanderovsky Garden in the northwest, and to the Red Square in the southeast, and to form a triangle.

When the car passed through the Kremlin gate and sat in Mavi in ​​the back row, he saw two city gate towers in front of him, inlaid with ruby ​​five-pointed stars. This is what people call the Kremlin Red Star, which is "the eighth wonder of the world."

Within ten minutes, the car passed by several more checkpoints, and finally drove past the Kremlin Square and came to a beige building. This building is the official residence of the Russian President. There are many guards patrolling around, and outsiders are not allowed to approach (the outer edge of the Kremlin at this time has not yet become a tourist attraction, so it is highly vigilant).

To the west of the presidential residence is a beautiful dark yellow building, which is the Russian Presidential Palace building, and the Russian President's office is inside. It is also the place where Mavie is going.

When the black "broken car" was parked smoothly in front of the Presidential Palace building, the driver opened the car door for Mawei and handed the pass to the guard in front of the door.

"Let go." After confirming Ma Wei's identity, the guard in uniform directly opened his body and let him pass. As for the driver who followed him, he could only stay in the car and wait for his young master to come out.

This is the first time Mavi has come to the Russian Presidential Palace building. He stood in front of the dark yellow building, couldn't help but breathe deeply, then passed the door inspection and entered the building.

"Hello, Mr. Mawei, right? Please follow me." The office staff in the Presidential Palace received a notice from the guard and sent a Russian female civil servant with a beautiful face to receive this reception. He led Mawei to the designated conference room.

Ma Wei was not very nervous when he was on the way. But as the meeting time approached, he was getting closer and he became a little dry and nervous. Listening to the sound of the female civil servant's high heels, Ma Wei recalled his first interview...

"Here, Mr. Mavi, please wait a moment here." The woman led Mavi to a well-decorated conference room. Then she poured him a glass of water, then turned around and left.

In the empty conference room, only the air conditioner was still blowing hot air. Ma Wei couldn't help it, and he drank a big sip of water to relieve his dry mouth.

Time passed minute by minute, and about five minutes passed. Mawei heard the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor outside the conference room door.
Chapter completed!