Konstantin must have noticed Wang Ye's troubled expression. Smiling, he asked, "What? Is cash flow tight lately? Do you need me to help coordinate some funds? We're old acquaintances, after all. No need to say much else—just use some of your Yukos Group shares..."
Before he could finish, Wang Ye hurriedly waved his hand. "Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Konstantin, but I can handle the funding issue myself. I won't trouble you with it."
That old fox had just bought into Little Eagle Group, and now he was setting his sights on Yukos Group shares too.
How could Wang Ye possibly let him get his way?
Besides, even if Wang Ye could not come up with that much money in a short time, it was not as though he had no way to solve the problem.
After all, both Khovchenko and Abramovich were people holding enormous amounts of cash.
Given Wang Ye's relationship with them, he could just borrow some money directly. Neither of them would covet Wang Ye's shares.
Seeing his plans fall through, Konstantin was slightly disappointed. Still, he understood that if Wang Ye really had been that kind of "naive" young man, he could not possibly have reached his current position.
Refusal was only normal. If Wang Ye had actually agreed, Konstantin would instead have needed to carefully consider what exactly Wang Ye was after...
Rosiana, sitting beside them, naturally understood what her grandfather was plotting. She secretly rolled her eyes and interjected, "Misha has so many group companies under him, including cash cows like Little Eagle Group, New Sun Group, and Siberia Gold. He could pull some money from any one of them and scrape together this amount."
That was a bit of an exaggeration. If it had been two hundred million US dollars,