Yu Yang quietly watched his second son get angry, with a smile on his face, without speaking or resisting.
The second son must have known the whole story and just needs to vent now.
Ten minutes later, the second son finally calmed down, took a deep breath and looked at Yu Yang: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, someone will take you to the hospital!"
After saying that, he left the room directly without saying his name or other information. However, Yu Yang could feel that after venting just now, the second son's resentment was much less.
Yu Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, then lay down directly on the bed, staring at the ceiling in trance. He would see Kanoeva tomorrow, and Yu Yang didn't know how to speak.
Time can pass very quickly, or it can pass very slowly. When Yu Yang turned his head again, it was already around two o'clock in the morning. Yu Yang just felt that a moment had passed.
Just now, Yu Yang had been recalling various things in the past, and it had been several hours before he knew it.
But when Yu Yang closed his eyes and opened them again, only ten minutes had passed, but Yu Yang felt that it should be several hours.
Yu Yang suffered from insomnia. Yu Yang, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was used to life and death, and could sleep very calmly on the battlefield, actually suffered from insomnia.
The clock ticked by, and when the first hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky, the time finally came to eight o'clock. In winter in Moscow, the sky dawns very late.
After thinking about it all night, Yu Yang didn't have a good idea to say goodbye to Kanoeva, so he could only take it one step at a time.
After getting up and arranging his clothes, Yu Yang looked at himself in the mirror and opened his mouth to smile. When Kanoeva saw him, he looked embarrassed. She must have never seen her handsome side. She is so handsome.
, maybe you can’t recognize yourself.
At half past eight, someone brought breakfast, a typical fighting ethnic style, two pieces of bread, a few slices of ham and a glass of milk, messily arranged on the plate, exquisite presentation? I'm sorry that I haven't learned this ability yet.
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At 8:50, Yu Yang walked downstairs. The driver he saw yesterday had been waiting for Yu Yang early. After seeing Yu Yang come out, he stretched out his hand and made a sign of please, and opened a Mercedes Benz for Yu Yang.
Car door.
The second son is very rich. This is Yu Yang's judgment. In the future, a Mercedes-Benz will not mean anything. People who drive Mercedes-Benz may not necessarily be rich, but may still be poor. Yu Yang once knew someone who also drove a Cayenne.
Carrying a pile of foreign debt.
But this era is different. Those who can ride in a Mercedes-Benz are either wealthy or powerful people.
This is the first time I have ridden in an old-fashioned Mercedes-Benz Yu Yang, but the overall feeling is pretty good. It is equivalent to the feeling of a mid-range car in later generations. There are still some differences in craftsmanship back then, but the comfort level is basically the same.
The vehicle slowly drove out of the city, and about an hour later, it arrived at the entrance of a villa area.
Yu Yang looked around. There were books everywhere. It was winter now and the leaves were withering. If it were spring, this place would be full of greenery.
The vehicle slowly drove into the villa area, and finally stopped at gate No. 3. The driver turned his head and looked at Yu Yang: "Sir, we're here!"
After saying that, two men in black immediately walked out of the villa and opened the car door for Yu Yang, making a gesture of invitation.
Yu Yang followed a man in a white coat who might be a doctor into the villa, only to realize that this was really a hospital.
However, what is different from ordinary hospitals is that the wards here are all high-end, each person has a villa, and is equipped with two doctors, two nutritionists, four nurses, four bodyguards, and two 24-hour nannies.
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The man who looked like a doctor took Yu Yang to the second floor of the villa, and gently pushed open one of the wards: "Sir, here we are."
Yu Yang stood at the door and looked around. There was an old woman lying on the hospital bed in the room. She had gray hair and several tubes attached to her body. Next to the old woman sat her second son, whom she had met yesterday, just holding the old woman's hand.
, he was saying something softly, and Yu Yang still didn’t know his name.
As if she heard the movement at the door, the old woman slowly turned her head and looked at the door. The second son beside her turned her head. When she saw Yu Yang, her face immediately darkened.
After seeing Yu Yang, the old woman trembled and wanted to sit up, but her body did not support her getting up. She could only stretch out her hand, point at Yu Yang with difficulty, and then waved her hand to signal Yu Yang to come in.
Yu Yang took a deep breath and walked into the ward. He could no longer recognize the Kano doll in the room. The appearance of white people changed too quickly as they aged, but Yu Yang knew that the person in front of him was her.
After Kanoeva saw Yu Yang walking to the bedside, she stretched out her hand and gently touched Yu Yang's face, with a smile on her face: "It looks like, it's so similar, cough cough cough..."
When the second son saw Kanoeva coughing, he immediately became nervous. Kanoeva waved her hand: "Berezov, help me up."
The second son immediately clicked and gently shook the handle under the hospital bed. Only then did Yu Yang know his second son's name, Berezov.
Yu Yang felt that this name was very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
At this time, the door was pushed open again, and the second son and one of his men stood at the door, watching Berezov hesitate to speak.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
"Boss, Boris' assistant called and asked you to go to the Kremlin for a meeting this afternoon!"
The second son nodded after hearing this, waved his hand gently, and his men immediately closed the door.
Now Yu Yang understood who his second son was. If he guessed correctly, he should be Berezovsky, one of Russia's famous financial oligarchs.
Yu Yang used his peripheral vision to observe his second son beside him. He seemed to be a bit awesome. His brother-in-law is now a Russian general and commander, and his eldest son is a half-step general. I believe it won't be long before he can become a real general.
And his second son is even more amazing. This guy is the one who is against Putin. After Putin became the president of Russia in 2000, this guy funded Putin's hostile forces. He later went into exile in the UK and became an apartment owner, and he has a relationship with the current Russian president Yeltsin.
Extraordinary, the Boris that his subordinate mentioned just now should be Yeltsin. (Yeltsin’s full name, Boris, Nikolayevich, Yeltsin)
"Berezov, if you have something to do, you should go and do it first. I want to have a few words with him alone." Kanoeva took Yu Yang's hand and whispered.
Berezov nodded, turned and left the room.
After Kanoeva saw her second son leave the room, she looked at Yu Yang carefully and said softly: "I know it's you. You are not his son, you are him!"
