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"Hello, Mr. Mavi. Welcome to our Black Sea Shipyard," said the officer assigned to receive Mavi. She was a young woman with brown hair, wearing a Ukrainian Navy cap and a dark Ukrainian naval uniform. Her rank was major.
Mavi glanced at her and noticed that she was very young and quite attractive—certainly under 30. Achieving the rank of major at such a young age indicated a deep family background. For an ordinary person, reaching major before 35 was already an impressive feat, let alone before 30.
"Hello," Mavi greeted her calmly. He knew this woman must have some significant connections. Otherwise, the military wouldn't have sent a mere major to represent them in negotiations over the transfer of Ukraine's largest shipyard. At the very least, this should have been handled by a colonel or even a rear admiral.
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