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Chapter 1022: Book me one too!

Hearing what Muller said, Alec Perov only felt his forehead stunned.

If what Mueller said is true, wouldn't he have become a supporter for Albert?

Patting his forehead, Alec Perov tried his best to keep himself awake, and then asked Yang Jing in a low voice, "Albert, what Ludwig said is true? You really belong to the Atlantic Capital. The boss behind the scenes?"

Yang Jing looked at Alec Perov with a faint smile, "Why, Wajit, don't you think I am like it?" Now that he agreed with Muller to tell Alec Perov these facts, Yang Jing had no plans. Keep it from this very righteous guy. Besides, these subsidiaries of the Dragon Fund have already begun to lift the ban. These circumstances let people who are familiar with them know that it is not a bad thing.

Although the contact with Alec Perov didn’t last long, Yang Jing really admired this old man. If nothing else, he rushed to the intelligence department’s last time he was in Omsk. The boss's madness is enough to prove the old man's righteousness.

Alec Perov shook his head and said, "Albert, I don’t believe it, I just think this change seems a bit too fast... Has become your subordinate."

"Hey, Wajit, you are wrong to say that. I admit that my master had already set his sights on the Russian oil and gas industry when the former Soviet Union disintegrated. At that time, it was not just your Lukoil. For the other oil tycoon companies, my master had already set up early that year. Now, I just enjoy the benefits brought by my master’s previous layout. Besides, Lukoil still has the final say, even if I do. Atlantic Capital under its name is Lukoil’s largest shareholding institution, but we don’t usually participate in the company’s daily operations. We just want to quietly enjoy Lukoil’s annual dividends. Of course, if Lukoil If oil needs funds, Atlantic Capital dare not say anything else, but you can have as much money as you want!"

Alec Perov asked a little surprised: "Your master?"

Yang Jing shrugged, "Vaget, don't mention those things, things that have been a long time ago, and my master is long gone. Now Atlantic Capital is my final say. But I can guarantee that, Lukoil is still under your control. We are good friends, aren’t we? I won’t seek your control of Lukoil. You can rest assured of this."

Alec Perov was completely silent now.

Yang Jing smiled and patted the old man’s shoulder and said, “I said Wajit, don’t you want to see a super yacht? It happened that Michael customized a super yacht for me. Don’t you want to take a look at the one I customized A yacht?"

The effect of Yang Jing's decisive change of topic was really good, which immediately attracted Alec Perov's attention.

"You also customized a super yacht here?"

"Well, but it was not customized by me. It was customized by Michael Bourke. That guy is the CEO of Feiyang International, and he is also my old buddy."

Alec Perov patted his forehead again and muttered "Damn it" in a low voice.

Yang Jing laughed loudly, then pulled over Grid, and introduced to Alec Perov: "Vajt, this is my newly married wife Sophia Bai. Daughter-in-law, this is what I once mentioned to you. The very righteous old Russian man, Vajt Alekperov, helped me a lot when I went to Baku and Russia last year."

The two exchanged greetings for a while, and then Yang Jing led Alec Perov into the dry dock again.

Taking advantage of this time, Ludwig Muller also told Alec Perov about the superyacht that had just begun to lay the keel. When Alec Perov heard the data of this superyacht, He could only pat his forehead again to express helplessness.

A 212-meter superyacht with a displacement of more than 17,000 tons, even with Alec Perov’s net worth, would feel a little unaffordable, but Albert seems to have built a 30-foot-long small yacht. .

People deserve to die than people, and shop around should be thrown away. This is really true. Just how much is this guy's net worth?

Although Alec Perov was very curious and wanted to ask, he finally resisted asking. After all, in his capacity, it would seem a bit childish to ask such questions.

"How about Wajit, or you can also make a custom one. Ludwig said just now. With your current body and energy, even three or four years later, you will definitely be fine. When that happens, You can take your family on a superyacht of your own for a trip around the world, which is so cool."

It may be because of this series of stimulation that Alec Perov suddenly became acquainted. He bit his cheek and said: "Order! I will also order one! Isn't it a super yacht? Wait for this super yacht to be built. Now, I guess it’s time to retire, and I’ll drive this yacht around."

Yang Jing smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Vajt, you should have such thoughts. Don't forget that you have contributed to Lukoil for 30 years, and now you are 70 years old. It’s already time to take care of yourself. So ah, you should make your life more exciting. Don’t be bored in the cold Russia all day long. Go to the tropics and take a turn. That’s why you should consider more in the future. Thing."

Alec Perov sighed and said: "Yeah, I have worked my life for a long time, and now I should let go and relax myself. Ludwig, the eclipse owned by that guy Roman What is the size of the number?"

"The Eclipse of Mr. Abramovich is currently the second largest superyacht in the world. The yacht is 536 feet long. However, the size of the Eclipse is less than the size of the Azam that we built in Leshun. There is a long distance, but the Azam we built is 590 feet long!"

"Okay! Ludwig, then if I customize a super yacht that exceeds the Eclipse, you must be fine here, right?"

Ludwig Muller’s face showed a very positive smile~lightnovelpub.net~, there is absolutely no problem. Don’t forget that Mr. Yang’s super yacht is 695 feet long. And we will also hire the world's most famous super yacht designer to design a super yacht that will satisfy you. "

"Okay, then I'll place the order! I'll let my personal accountant come and meet you tomorrow." After that, Alec Perov turned his head and said to Aleksey next to him: "You will be with Karp tomorrow. Love handles this together. I need a superyacht that surpasses the Eclipse."

Aleksey nodded respectfully, "Don't worry, BOSS, your yacht will surely shut up Mr. Abramovich."

Alec Perov laughed loudly, then turned to Yang Jing and said, "Albert, let's go and have a drink. It's been a long time. I really want to chat with you."

Yang Jing smiled and said: "Then it is better to be respectful. By the way, Wajit, I still have a few bottles of Margaux wine in my car..."

PS: On the last day of the Ching Ming Festival, I am going to take my daughter out for a day. I set off early in the morning. The two chapters were sent out earlier.