"Of course, it is for the privatization that will come soon, especially technology companies, military-to-civilian enterprises, and energy and power companies. These companies have relatively large restrictions on foreign investment, so it is easier for you to operate. Lao Ge, I have no requirements for the profits of China-Russia foreign trade banks, and it doesn't matter if I lose money. What I want is its great reputation!"

Ge Shouwen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is what you said. Don't look for me if you lose money in the future."

Fu Song laughed: "You put your heart in your stomach. By the way, Lao Ge, why don't you become a naturalized person in Russia."

"What?" Ge Shouwen thought something was wrong with his ear.

Fu Song moved to the side so that he could stay away from Ge Shouwen and smiled and said, "Be naturalized and become a Russian citizen."

Ge Shouwen heard it clearly this time, but he seemed to have been insulted and cursed angrily: "I will only become an old man when my brain gets watered. I am a Chinese man in my life and a Chinese ghost in my life. If you want to be an old man, you can do it yourself!"

Fu Song wiped the spit on his face and said in a tempting tone: "Lao Ge, do you want to be an oligarch?"

"I don't want to, you want to be like you!" Ge Shouwen refused in a conditioned manner, but immediately asked in confusion: "What is an oligarch?"

Fu Song immediately started his tongue and explained: "I heard of monopoly, monopoly groups, oligopolies are the boss of monopoly groups. Lao Ge, once you have Russian nationality and have the Chinese and Russian foreign trade bank in hand, you can become one of the top oligopolies in Russia in a few years..."

Ge Shouwen interrupted him and said, "The bank belongs to you. I just have a name. Besides, I don't want to be an oligarch, let alone become an old man."

Fu Song said: "As long as you become Russian nationality, I will give my half of the share, you half, me half, whoever we brothers go with, you say yes."

Ge Shouwen looked at him suspiciously: "Why do I smell the weasel's New Year greetings to the chicken? To be honest, what do you want to do?"

Fu Song sighed and said, "If you are not a race, your heart will be different. I can't believe in Dikhomirov, it's that simple."

Ge Shouwen said furiously: "Because of this, you push me into the fire pit?"

Fu Song said in surprise: "What you said, I am doing for your own good. In the future, you will become an oligarch. Once you hook your fingers, countless Slavic girls will climb onto your bed. You should thank me!"

"I..." Ge Shouwen almost squirted out an old blood, and smiled anxiously: "Your face just now, tsk, how shameless it is."

Fu Song was not ashamed but proud, and laughed: "Thank you for your praise! This shows that I have taken another big step forward on the road of capitalism. Lao Ge, can I give you a happy word? "

Ge Shouwen still refused: "Don't do it! You go find someone else!"

Fu Song said helplessly: "Lao Ge, naturalization is just a form. You have a red heart towards the sun, you are in Cao's camp and the heart is in Han, and the woman who is asleep in the Russians is digging the corners of the Russians. How great is it! Can I beg you?

Ge Shouwen leaned against the sofa and looked at the ceiling and said, "I was sorry for my ancestors if I found a foreign wife. If I change my nationality, I will not be able to enter the ancestral grave after I die."

Fu Song spat: "Don't think I don't know. The ancestral tomb of your Lao Ge family has been dug up long ago. You can't get in even if you want to! I think you are just pretentious. You have found all foreign wives, and you still have to change your nationality?"

Ge Shouwen said in a bad tone: "What do you mean is that I am now a bitch and still stand in the archway?"

Fu Song gave a thumbs up: "Yes, you still know yourself, why didn't I think of this word?"

Ge Shouwen was choked by him, but he felt a little relieved.

He came to Moscow in the early 1987 and has lived here for a full five years. He has long been accustomed to everything in Moscow. If he lived in Moscow for a long time in the future, there would be nothing wrong with it.

On the contrary, if he returns to China to develop, the relationship he has established in Moscow over the years will be in vain and needs to start from scratch. Moreover, he really doesn't know what he can do after returning to China.

Perhaps there is great potential in the future in China, but that is a future matter after all, and Moscow's career is truly in his own hands.

The most important thing is that he trusts Fu Song and takes a step back, even for Xiaohong's sake, Fu Song will not harm him.

Fu Song noticed Ge Shouwen's hesitation, but stopped encouraging him. He just patted his arm and said, "Old Ge, go back and discuss with your wife, and tell me after you have thought."

Ge Shouwen nodded silently.

"What are you talking about? You're so dedicated and have a meal." Shen Hong didn't know when she changed into a cheongsam and walked over in her high heels.

Fu Song's eyes lit up. This was the first time he saw Shen Hong wearing a cheongsam. She usually took good care of herself, had a well-proportioned body, a thin waist and a round butt. She wore a cheongsam on her body, magnifying the advantages of her figure countless times.

"How is it? Isn't it good?" Shen Hong walked around the place proudly twice.

"It's not bad, Xiaohong looks beautiful in everything she wears." Ge Shouwen praised, "Where did you buy this cheongsam? Is there a custom-made cheongsam in Moscow?"

Shen Hong raised her eyebrows and said, "This was made by me in China before going abroad. At first, I was a little big and couldn't hold on. Now I'm just right. Brother Wen, my sister-in-law must look better than me in a cheongsam."

Fu Song's old face turned red. Why did this girl say everything?

You are not telling others that you can hold on now because I am nourished by you?

Ge Shouwen glanced at Fu Song and smiled and said, "Everything is good-looking, haha. When I return home next time, I will buy Natalie a piece."

Fu Song immediately saw the Russian woman wearing a cheongsam. Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore, I can't bear it anymore, so I'll buy a set of clothes for Najia tomorrow...

There are only three of them for this meal, and no one was called.

Speaking of which, since we came to Moscow last summer, although we were in the same city, it was the first time that three people sat together for dinner like today.

Shen Hong and Ge Shouwen have been playing since childhood. In Ge Shouwen's words, Shen Hong has been following behind his butt since she learned to run. Although she went her separate ways when she grew up, her relationship was still so good.

Listening to them talking about their childhood with great enthusiasm, Fu Song felt so sad that he took the time to interject: "Hey, you two are childhood sweethearts, why haven't you fallen in love?"

"What?"

"ah?"

Shen Hong and Ge Shouwen were both stunned, and then they both showed disgust expressions on their faces.

"Brother Wen is so old and has such small eyes, huh!"

"Bah! Old Fu, don't look at Xiaohong now. When she smiled, she was full of gaps in her mouth, just like an old lady in her seventies or eighties."
Chapter completed!