Chapter 68 - 68: Buying the Shipyard and Entering the Military District

"You're too kind, Mr. Leglov. My family's arms factory is nowhere near the size of your North Sea Shipyard. Its land area is less than one-eighth of yours, and we have workers resigning almost every month."

When it comes to Russia's military-industrial sector, it's a long and complicated story. Without strong financial backing, even Russia's top ten oligarch groups can't afford the enormous costs required to sustain it.

"Ah, Mr. Mavi, you're being too modest. You've seen our North Sea Shipyard yourself. To be honest, if things continue to deteriorate and we don't receive new orders, bankruptcy is just a matter of time. I fear that our 110-year legacy will be ruined under my watch."

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