The Duma's Five Giants

Zhang Xiaoxi was not the only one who found it hard to understand. Even Wang Ye himself sometimes felt as though he were living in a dream when he thought about it.

Honestly, during the early days after his "rebirth," Wang Ye had never imagined that he would one day reach his current position.

Back then, he had only wanted to rely on his "memories" to grasp information others could not be certain about, make a fortune in business, and live comfortably.

Simply put, he had wanted to become a wealthy man. He had never given politics any thought.

But there was no helping it. Because of a chance incident where he took a bullet for Khovchenko, he had unknowingly embarked on a path he had never considered.

And once he started running down that "road of no return," he had charged ahead all the way to where he was today, step by step...

It could be said that luck and opportunity had played their parts, as had Wang Ye's own hard work and struggle.

Of course, there had also been quite a few twists of fate...

So Wang Ye actually shared Zhang Xiaoxi's sentiments, but what could he say?

He could hardly boast about himself. He merely smiled faintly and said casually, "It is a little hard to understand. And my identity is rather sensitive, so it's best not to let old classmates and the like know about my current situation. Even my parents still don't know. Among my relatives and friends back home, you're the only one who knows."

Zhang Xiaoxi's heart stirred. It seemed her place in Wang Ye's mind really was somewhat special...

However, clever as she was, she did not let her imagination run wild.

She did not think Wang Ye had any special feelings