Chubais and Fang Chen discussed this for half an hour, and the more they discussed, the smile on Chubais's face became more intense, his eyebrows were dancing, and he was in high spirits.

Until his mouth was dry and there was really nothing to discuss, Chubais said with unfinished meaning: "Fang, the second thing I came to you about this time is that the properties of the Ponzi Club leaders have been calculated.

alright."

According to the results of his discussion with Fang Chen, if Soros doesn't pay 20 to 30 million U.S. dollars every month, then there's no way he can live well in this prison.

And with the additional income of tens of millions of dollars, it will not be a problem to ensure the livelihood of at least hundreds of thousands more people.

On the contrary, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly: "How much is it?"

To be honest, cheating Soros is a good thing, but in actual calculation, it is just like that. After all, you can't cheat him. But the property of those Ponzi Club owners is different. These Ponzi Club

The property of the owner of the meeting will be used to compensate the people at that time.

And the more property these Ponzi Club owners have, the less money Fang Chen pays. In other words, the property of these Ponzi Club owners is almost equal to his property.

"There are one hundred and forty-three Ponzi Clubs, large and small, across the country, but the most regrettable thing is that the eight largest Ponzi Clubs were all arranged by Soros to serve as the leaders of the Ponzi Clubs. Obviously, they have

There is not much oil and water, and in addition, some of Rutskoy's relatives and friends also served as the leaders of the Ponzi Society. At that time, a group of people were let go in order not to alert the snake, which means that at least half of the size of the Ponzi Society was unable to be accepted.

I got the money." Chubais said apologetically.

Fang Chen had paid so much, so he naturally tried his best to recover the losses for Fang Chen, but the group of Ponzi Club leaders were really weak. Of the 143 Ponzi Club leaders, he arrested 120

However, the combined size of these one hundred and twenty Ponzi Clubs is equivalent to the size of the other twenty-three Ponzi Clubs.

"However, they have done a lot of bad things before, and they hold a large amount of property in their hands. I have people carefully calculated it, and it is worth about 162 million U.S. dollars. This is the specific asset list. You

Let your people receive it."

As he spoke, Chubais took out another thick document from his briefcase.

"One hundred and sixty million is really a pitiful amount." Fang Chen said with a look of disgust.

He originally expected to extract a large amount of money from these Ponzi Club owners to make up for his shortfall, but this time, it was completely in vain.

One hundred and sixty million U.S. dollars sounds like a lot, but you must know that this is the result of the combined wealth of more than a hundred people, which means that the average wealth of each of them is only more than one million U.S. dollars.

And among all family properties, there will undoubtedly be some real estate that is inconvenient to sell, such as residences, shops, factories, etc.

To be honest, he was really convinced by this group of people that he dared to play such a trick with only a small amount of wealth.

You know, even when the Ponzi Association existed for only fifteen days, they collected US$1.6 billion in warrants. Even if this group of people only occupied half, that was more than US$800 million. If they were allowed to continue

If everyone in Russia is involved in this development, the vouchers they have collected will probably be at least 8 billion US dollars!

Is this something they can afford?

To be honest, even Fang Chen can't afford it.

Just this 1.6 billion US dollars has already wiped out his money.

"Anyway, this is better than nothing."

After saying this, Fang Chen casually threw the document to Wu Maocai. It was better for Berezovsky to worry about this matter. After all, he was going back to China soon.

China!

When he thought of these two words, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly burst out with a different kind of light, and now he really felt like a wanderer looking forward to returning home.

Everything that needed to be said to Fang Chen had been said. After Chubais wished Fang Chen a smooth journey, he left again.

Fang Chen looked at Chubais's back with a somewhat forlorn expression. I'm afraid his chances of seeing Chubais and the others would be less and less in the future.

But that's just the way life is, isn't it?

Life is like a station wagon that belongs to you, but people are constantly getting on and off the bus. When the other person gets on the bus, you are together, and after getting off, you can only separate.

But fortunately, even if someone gets off the bus, there are always new guests getting on the bus, and friends who got off the bus before will not know what day they will get on the bus again.

Under the farewell of Luzhkov, Kadenikov, Heidar, Chubais, Berezovsky, Ma Yun, Chen Mingyong, Yelena and others, Fang Chen's "Qingtian" soared into the sky and headed towards

Flying away with China.

I didn't feel it when I was down there before, but as soon as I got on the plane, Fang Chen felt a sense of urgency and wanted to return to China as soon as possible.

That was his hometown, with his parents, his lover, his career, and almost everything he had there. He could even throw away everything else, as long as he didn't throw away the things he had in China.

However, as soon as the Qingtian flew into the air, there were two Su-27s accompanying it to escort it.

The crew members might have had some surprises and surprises before, but now they have obviously turned a blind eye.

The distance between Moscow and China doesn't seem too far when measured by plane, especially when Fang Chen's plane is private and has a bedroom with a big bed. It's really a good place to sleep.

When we arrived, everyone was in high spirits.

And what could be more satisfying than waking up and returning to your hometown from a foreign country thousands of miles away, then having lunch leisurely and looking at the familiar scenery outside the window?

By this time the plane had landed and was slowly sliding towards the finish line.

But the next moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt a heat on his face, feeling a little slapped in the face. There was really something more comfortable than this. Not far away, he saw a tall, pretty girl looking forward to it.

, looking towards him.

That's right, it's his Su Yan.

Su Yan is here to pick him up.

In an instant, the dumplings on the table no longer smelled good. Fang Chen rushed directly to the window and waved vigorously towards Su Yan, as if the windshield wipers of a car were turned on to the highest gear.

Seeing her beloved who had been away for three months, Su Yan immediately smiled, showing a bright and beautiful smile, waving her slender white arms as hard as she could, and tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

It should be said that although she hadn't seen Fang Chen for three months, they talked on the phone every day, but for some reason, when she saw Fang Chen, she couldn't help but shed tears.

As soon as the plane stopped and the boarding stairs were lowered, Fang Chen hurriedly jumped down from the plane.

He hugged Su Yan tightly, and then carefully looked at the face that was the most familiar to him in his dreams.

It’s really a woman’s transformation. Compared with three months ago, Su Yan has become more mature. It’s not that Su Yan is no longer youthful and beautiful, but she has gained a little more maturity on the basis of youthful beauty.

The softness of women is also commonly known as femininity.

"Miss me?" Su Yan asked with a smile.

"Um."

Fang Chen responded heavily, and then buried his head in Su Yan's slender neck without saying a word, sniffing greedily, smelling the fragrance, smelling this familiar smell.

Su Yan's body seems to have always had a light but not greasy fragrance. Although it is not intoxicating, it is still lingering after a long time.

After hugging each other for a long time, they remembered that this was an airport. Although there were not many people on the runway, it did not mean that they could hug each other and kiss me like no one else. Su Yan instantly blushed.

Pushed Fang Chen away.

Seeing that Fang Chen wanted to hug him shamelessly, Su Yan quickly picked up the food box in her hand and said, "I made you a pancake with two eggs and two intestines. It should still be warm now."

As she spoke, Su Yan opened the food box, then opened the pancake fruit tightly wrapped in a plastic bag, and fed Fang Chen a mouthful.

"It's good and delicious. We have everything in Moscow these three months, but it's quite difficult to eat something like this." Fang Chen praised.

As a world-famous metropolis, and the Moscow Grand Hotel is a five-star hotel of its own, not only French food, Eastern Japanese cuisine, and Russian food are indispensable, but Chinese food also occupies a very important place. The eight major cuisines are made

The chef Bai An has everything you need to know about dumplings and pasta.

But there are really no local snacks like pancakes and fruits that can be seen everywhere in China.

"If you like to eat, I will cook more for you in the future."

As she said that, Su Yan lovingly stroked away the dirt from the corner of Fang Chen's mouth.

"Okay, but when did you know how to make pancakes, and where did you get the equipment?" Fang Chen took another bite of the pancakes, and then asked curiously.

"Just today, I just made it outside the terminal under the guidance of the auntie at the pancake stall. It was really difficult. I failed several times before I made such a relatively successful work for you. What's left?

All those failed products got into my stomach, which made my stomach feel so full now."

As she said that, Su Yan burped, and Fang Chen smelled it. Yes, it really tasted like pancake fruit. It seemed that there were quite a few failed works. Otherwise, with Su Yan's almost bottomless belly,

It’s really rare to have enough food.

And Fang Chen stretched out his hand to rub it, and sure enough, the soft belly in the past had become much harder.

To be honest, Su Yan has really changed, becoming more gentle and pleasant, and more like a wife.

Although Su Yan might pick him up like before, it was almost impossible to lend him a pancake stand to make food and wipe his mouth like this.

"Don't make trouble, someone is watching."

Su Yan slapped Fang Chen's hand fiercely, then subconsciously looked to the side with a blushing face.

"There is no one. Besides, even if there are people, they are all our own."

As he spoke, Fang Chen subconsciously followed Su Yan's gaze and looked to the side.

Looking away, Fang Chen's face instantly became a little stiff.

I saw Dean Zhu's chief secretary, Xu Jianshu, staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Haha, it's okay, Director Xu is also an acquaintance..." Fang Chen comforted himself with an embarrassed look on his face.

In total, he and Xu Jianshu had met more than a dozen times. After all, every time whether Dean Zhu summoned him or he took the initiative to see Dean Zhu, Xu Jianshu could not be avoided. In addition, he and Dean Zhu

The friendship between teachers and students is a long-lasting acquaintance. It is absolutely correct to say that Xu Jianshu is an acquaintance.
To be continued...