New Factory

After thinking it over and over, Wang Ye's head was starting to ache.

But there was still one thing he could not figure out. If this was how things were done, what did the "person behind the scenes" stand to gain?

He had taken all the benefits for himself, while Khovchenko had not really lost anything.

After all, he was Khovchenko's "dear nephew." Even after the group's restructuring, the shares the two of them held combined would basically be enough to keep Yukos Group firmly under their control.

Since he could not figure it out, Wang Ye stopped making things difficult for himself.

In any case, so far, he was the biggest winner!

He had leapt to become the largest shareholder of Yukos Group. As long as the export rights were not taken away, he could easily collect billions of US dollars in dividends every year.

This was a genuine money tree!

As for Khovchenko entering politics, that truly was not good news for Wang Ye.

But things had already come to this, and he had no standing to stop him. He might as well wait and see.

It was not as if the next election was about to happen immediately. He still had time.

The next few days were as quiet as the calm before a storm, with no developments at all.

Wang Ye waited patiently as well.

Khovchenko, on the other hand, moved quickly. Wang Ye heard that he had already contacted several international capital giants and begun negotiations over the transfer of shares.

He was trying to settle it as soon as possible, leaving the other side no opening to exploit.

Meanwhile, back in China, the New Year had arrived.

Wang Ye's hometown, a small county town, was decorated with lanterns and colorful banners everywhere. Firecrackers