Medvedev clearly hadn't suffered a similar misfortune before, so his outings were quite casual, with just one car, a driver who doubled as a guard, and additionally a secretary, and that's it!
But after all, this was still Moscow, and as long as one didn't encounter particularly dangerous situations, there wasn't too much risk involved.
Just like Wang Ye had said, he had "enemies," people who would love to see him dead!
As for Medvedev, he had just taken office and hadn't had the time to offend anyone yet, nor did he have any enemies, so there was no need to worry too much about safety.
......
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Wang Ye and Medvedev walked into the restaurant side by side, without any accompanying personnel following them.
They sat opposite each other in Wang Ye's usual private room.
While waiting for the dishes to be served, the two chatted idly over chilled, freshly brewed beer.
"Mikhail..." Medvedev began, but Wang Ye interrupted him.
