Chapter 1022 Order one for me too!
Hearing Mueller's words, Alec Perov only felt his forehead bewildered.
If what Mueller said was true, wouldn’t he have also taken care of Albert?
After patting his forehead, Alec Perov tried hard to keep himself awake, and then asked Yang Jing in a low voice: "Ambert, what Ludwig said is true? Are you really the boss behind the Atlantic Capital?"
Yang Jing looked at Alecperov with a smile, "Why, Vajit, do you think I don't look like me?" Since he agreed to Mueller telling Alecperov these facts, Yang Jing did not intend to hide it from this very righteous guy. Besides, these subsidiaries under the Dragon Fund have begun to be lifted, and these situations make people who are more familiar with him know that it is not a bad thing.
Although he had not been in contact with Alekperov for a long time, Yang Jing really admired this old man. Not to mention anything else, when he was in Omsk last time, he was so angry that he dared to directly attack the heads of the intelligence department, which was enough to prove the old man's righteousness.
Alec Perov shook his head and said, "Albert, I don't believe it, I just think this change seems to be a bit too fast... I have been engaged in oil for thirty years, but I didn't expect that I have become your subordinate now."
"Hey, Wajit, you're wrong to say that. I admit that my master had already set his sights on Russia's oil and gas industry when the former Soviet Union collapsed. At that time, it was not just your Luke Oil, but other oil tycoon companies. My master also made arrangements early. Now, I'm just enjoying the benefits brought by my master's layout. Besides, you still have the final say in Luke Oil. Even if Atlantic Capital under my name is Luke Oil's largest holding institution, we don't usually participate in the company's daily operations. We just want to quietly enjoy Luke Oil's annual dividends. Of course, if Luke Oil needs funds, Atlantic Capital dare not say anything else, but you have as much money as you want!"
Alecperov asked in surprise: "Your master?"
Yang Jing shrugged, "Warjit, don't mention those things, things have been a long time ago, and my master has long been gone. Now I have the final say in Atlantic Capital. But I can guarantee that Luke Oil is still under your control. We are good friends, aren't we? I won't seek control of Luke Oil, you can be completely relieved."
Alec Perov was completely silent now.
Yang Jing smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "I said Vajit, don't you want to see a superyacht? Michael just happened to have a superyacht for me. Don't you want to see the yacht I customized?"
Yang Jing's decisive change of topic was indeed very effective, which immediately attracted Alec Perov's attention.
"You have also customized a superyacht here?"
"Well, but it was not customized by me, it was customized by Michael Burco. That guy is Feiyang International's CEO and my old friend."
Alec Perov slapped his forehead again and muttered in a low voice, "Damn it."
Yang Jing laughed out loud, then pulled over the princess and introduced to Alecperov: "Wajit, this is my newly married wife Sofia Bai. My wife, this is the very righteous old Russian man, Vajit Alecperov, who I mentioned to you. When I went to Baku and Russia last year, he helped me a lot."
The two of them exchanged greetings for a while, and then Yang Jing led Alec Perov into the dry dock again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ludwig Muller also told Alecperov about the superyacht that had just begun to lay keels. When Alecperov heard the data of the superyacht, he could only slap his forehead again and express his helplessness.
The superyacht with a displacement of more than 17,000 tons is a bit unaffordable even with Alec Perov's wealth, but Albert seems to have built a thirty-foot-long yacht.
It’s true that people should die, and they should throw away goods. This is true. But how much is this guy worth?
Although Alec Perov was very curious and wanted to ask, he finally resisted and did not ask. After all, as his identity, it would seem a bit too childish to ask such a question.
"How about Vajit? Or you can customize one too. Ludwig said just now. With your current body and energy, even after three or four years, you will definitely have no problem. At that time, you can take your family on your own superyacht to travel around the world. How cool it would be."
Perhaps because of this series of stimulation, Alec Perov suddenly became enlightened. He bit his cheek and said, "Subscribe! I'll order one too! Isn't it just a super yacht? When this super yacht is built, I probably will be retired. Then I will drive this yacht around."
Yang Jing smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Wajit, you should have such an idea. Don't forget that you have contributed thirty years to Luke Oil. Now you are seventy years old, and it's time to spend your rest. So, you should make your life more exciting. Don't be stuck in the cold Russia all day long. Go to the tropical areas more often, that's what you should consider in the future."
Alecperov sighed and said, "Yes, I have been working hard all my life, and it's time to let go and make myself relax. Ludwig, how big is the Sun Eclipse that the guy Roman has?"
"Mr. Abramovich's Sun Eclipse is currently the second largest superyacht in the world. That yacht is 536 feet long. However, the size of the Sun Eclipse is still a long distance from the Azam we built in Leshun. The Azam we built is 590 feet long!"
"Okay! Ludwig, if I customize a superyacht that exceeds the Sun Eclipse, you will definitely be fine here, right?"
Ludwig Mueller smiled a very affirmative smile on his face, "Sir, there is absolutely no problem. Don't forget that Mr. Yang's superyacht is 695 feet long. And we will also hire the world's most famous superyacht designer to design a superyacht that satisfy you."
"Okay, then I'll place an order! I'll let my personal accountant come to meet you tomorrow." As he said, Alecperov turned his head to Ariksei beside him and said, "You will deal with this matter tomorrow with Kaplov. I need a superyacht that exceeds the Sun Eclipse."
Arikse nodded respectfully, "Don't worry, boss, your yacht will definitely shut up Mr. Abramovich."
Alec Perov laughed loudly, then turned to Yang Jing and said, "Albert, let's go have a drink. It's been a long time since I've seen you. I really want to talk to you."
Yang Jing smiled and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect. By the way, Vajit, I still have a few bottles of good wine from Margaux in my car..."
Chapter completed!