Wang Ye wasn't joking. After pushing Gryzlov and Zhirinov to the forefront, he truly intended to stand by and watch.
Just as he had said, he had very good relationships with Medvedev, Rosiana, Gryzlov, and Zhirinov, both publicly and privately. So who exactly was he supposed to help?
Since helping anyone would be inappropriate and would offend the others, he might as well help no one!
If Rosiana and the others were capable of making use of Wang Ye's influence or the influence of his faction, Wang Ye wouldn't stop them. It would all depend on their own abilities...
Of course, Rosiana naturally held a certain advantage in this regard. After all, she was Wang Ye's official fiancée!
The media channels under Wang Ye's television network would lean toward Rosiana in their coverage even without Wang Ye saying a word.
As for his influence in the Duma, it would probably be "borrowed" by Gryzlov and Zhirinov. The closer you were to the water, the sooner you caught the moon's reflection.
Medvedev was a little worse off. He couldn't borrow any support from Wang Ye, but he had the Kremlin behind him, so he wasn't at a disadvantage either.
That meant there would be quite a show to watch in the election at the end of the year.
The three sides were evenly matched, and all of them were determined to win. It would be perfectly normal for them to fight until their heads were bloody. When that time came, Wang Ye wouldn't be the one with a headache—everyone else would...
Gebliev had clearly thought of this outcome as well. After coming back to his senses, he grinned and said, "Misha, this... this isn't very good, is it? There'll be trouble. You don't want Moscow's political scene to descend into