The next morning.
He got up early and walked out of the room, heading straight to Polina's bedroom.
"Thump, thump."
"Come…He's here."
On the other side, Polina, who was about to get up, heard the noise outside the door. She hurriedly lifted the quilt, tidied her pajamas, and opened the bedroom door.
"Young... Young Master, you... Why are you here?" When she saw Anton, she couldn't help but feel surprised.
"I need you to do something for me. In a while, find an exploration team to conduct a comprehensive exploration of this area on this map. Remember, don't let go of a single trace of this area, and you must keep it a secret.”
"This is…Young Master, we're not too far from the North Pole.”
He looked at the marked area on the map.
Polina was stunned.
According to the location of the area marked on the map.
That was the Arctic region of the Far East. It was an area that was rarely visited by people and belonged to an area where no one moved all year round.
If the exploration team had to bring large-scale exploration equipment and take a vehicle to get there.
It would take at least three days.
And this was under the circumstances that everything was going smoothly.
If things didn't go well.
Ten days to half a month was not impossible.
After all, the Far East was not like other places.
The sky was covered in ice and snow. No matter what car was driving on the road, it could not move fast.
"How about this? I'll discuss it with the old master later and send you over directly by transport plane.”Anton said after thinking for a while.
"That…Young Master, may I ask, what exactly is there that needs to be explored?”Polina asked curiously.
If it wasn't something very important.
Young Master definitely wouldn't knock on her bedroom door so early in the morning.
But the problem was…
That place was at least a thousand kilometers away from Ivanov Manor.
Why would Young Master suddenly ask him to bring people to carry out a large-scale exploration of that area?
"There is oil and natural gas there, but the specific storage capacity is still unknown, but what is certain is that it is at least billions of tons.”
"How many... Billions of tons?"
Hearing this number.
Polina immediately understood.
No wonder.
Billions of tons of oil and natural gas reserves.
Even in the entire Far East region of Furious Bear, it could be considered a large oil field.
If the final result of the exploration was really as the young master had said…
The discovery of this oil field.
It would further consolidate the ruling position of the Ivanov family in oil and gas.
"Young Master, should I bring the exploration team to this coordinate now?”
"Okay, go gather the exploration team now and then gather at the Far East Military Airport.”
"Yes, I understand. I'll go immediately after I change my clothes.”
"Okay, go ahead. Oh, right, next time, don't wear this set of pajamas in front of others except me. It can't cover what it should cover.”After saying that, he glanced at it and turned to leave.
As Anton Lie's voice fell.
Polina was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head subconsciously.
In the end.
The moment she lowered her head.
She immediately understood the meaning of her young master's words and immediately closed the door with a red face.
"Ahhhh, if I had known earlier, I would have put on a coat before opening the door.”
.....
After washing up.
Anton came to the dining room and prepared to eat breakfast.
"Grandpa, Dad, good morning.”
"Good morning." The two of them replied.
"Where's Polina? Why is she gone so early in the morning? I was planning to ask her to do something.”
"I told you to do something for me earlier, but Dad, you should find someone to solve your own problems. Don't use my people. My time is precious and I can't waste it.”
"I... "You bastard, your time is precious, but your father's time isn't, right? Fine, fine, from now on, Polina is yours. I'll ask someone else to do it, okay?"”
"Okay, then it's settled." He picked up the bread on the table and nodded.
"Right, the Far East Foreign Affairs Office is holding a regular press conference today.”
"What routine press conference? Why didn't I know about it?”Anton looked at his father suspiciously.
"You'll know when you go to work today. This is a tradition. It's a weekly press conference.”
"What bullsh * t tradition? I don't want to spoil those reporters. I have to answer whatever they want to ask me. In the future, we'll talk about it when I want to hold a press conference. If I don't want to hold one, no matter how many reporters come, they'd better stay outside in the open space where the temperature is tens of degrees below zero.”
"You…" Vanal looked at the old man helplessly.
In the end.
Not only did the old man not reprimand them, but he also smiled and said,
"My good grandson is right. If we are willing to tell them about the situation in the Far East, then they will listen. If they are unwilling, then no one can do anything."”
"Look, Dad, you should learn from Grandpa. Why should those foreign reporters spoil them? If they still block the door like yesterday, I'll rip off their clothes and hang them on the tree.”
“.....”
"Hahahaha, well said.”
"Oh, right, I almost forgot about business when I was chatting with you. Grandpa, there's something I need to discuss with you. In a while, you can ask the Far East Military Airport to arrange a transport plane. I'll send a group of people to the Far East Military Airport. Then, you can ask the Far East Military Airport to arrange a few transport vehicles.”
"What are you doing?" Kavalev asked in confusion.
"I won't tell you for now. I'll tell you when it's confirmed. Anyway, just help me arrange it first.”
"Alright, are you in a hurry?"
"I'm anxious." Anton nodded.
"Alright, I'll call you now to make arrangements.”
.......
After breakfast, he arranged for the exploration team.
Under the protection of the bodyguard team.
Anton came to the Far East Foreign Affairs Office.
As expected.
It was just as he had expected.
A large number of foreign reporters were waiting outside the diplomatic office.
However…
It was different from yesterday.
This time, no foreign reporters stopped him at the entrance of the Far East Foreign Affairs Office for an interview.
It was obvious.
Yesterday's threat had worked.
Thinking about it, it made sense.
No one wanted to be threatened by a machine gun as thick as an arm.
If it's someone else's words that are in the shade
They might even take a chance and bet that the machine gun did not have any bullets.
However, facing this person…
They are a little gambling, and all dare not have.
After all.
This was the heir of the richest oligarchic family in the Far East.
Bet with him.
That was simply playing with his own life.
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