A “major” … For me, it’s more of a humiliating nickname than a beautiful status. I’ve always despised those rich little sons of influential parents—because I had to fight my way through life myself. Take getting into university on a scholarship, for example. But for him, Gleb Bogatyryov, none of that was needed. All Dad had to do was hand over a few million—and that’s it, he’s one of the best students. But I’d, in principle, not care… if this major didn’t start hunting me…