"Why not? If Uncle Khodorkovsky pays his taxes legally and dutifully carries out his business, what does it matter if he monopolizes the oil industry?" Wang Ye retorted.
Gavriil shook his head and pointed his index finger at Wang Ye, "You, whether I should call you naive or stupid! Do you think your uncle is a man who would do business dutifully? If he did business dutifully, would he have reached his current scale?"
Obviously, in Gavriil's eyes, or perhaps in the eyes of the Emperor, Khodorkovsky was far from an "honest man".
Wang Ye earnestly said, "I am now the general manager of Polar Bear Investment Company and responsible for the acquisition of Siberian Oil Company. I have a plan, hear me out. We can do this..."
As Wang Ye spoke, Gavriil's mouth gaped.
"Uncle Gavriil, what do you think of my plan? Did it take everyone's interests into account without any international impact?" Wang Ye asked with a smile.
