In politics, different people could see entirely different things in the same situation. Only those who could see through appearances to the essence of things could go further and make the right choices.
In this regard, Rosiana was nowhere near as capable as Misha. It was hard to imagine how this kid had become so seasoned at such a young age.
Looking at his performance since entering politics, he had had no so-called adjustment period at all. He had hit the ground running, and his skill in dealing with people was even shrewder than that of many veterans who had spent decades in politics.
Perhaps this was what they called genius—born knowing!
He had been born for politics, which was why he had thrived the moment he entered the political world...
Seeing that Wang Ye and Konstantin had both fallen silent, Rosiana asked in confusion, "What? Was I wrong?"
Konstantin quickly forced out a smile and laughed. "Right! You're absolutely right. Medvedev has indeed gained the Kremlin's trust now. That's why I'm a little worried about what happens three years from now..."
As he spoke, he gave Wang Ye a meaningful look. As for what would happen in three years, he believed Wang Ye understood perfectly well.
Rosiana was no fool either. Though she still seemed somewhat "green" compared to Wang Ye, she was quick-witted enough. The moment Konstantin mentioned "three years from now," she immediately understood what her grandfather meant.
Her delicate brows furrowed as she looked at Wang Ye, wanting to speak but holding herself back.
Wang Ye could not avoid Konstantin's question. The more evasive he was, the more worried Konstantin would become, and it might even lead to misunderstandings.
Now that they were all "family," he might as well state his thoughts openly and discuss them