Ted and the others were called in one by one, and then stamped the application form with a red seal that symbolized a pass leading to a feast of wealth.

As time passed by, Fang Chen couldn't sit still, because some people who were originally behind him were called in, but he has been sitting here on the bench.

This is not normal. Could it be that you are being targeted?

Fang Chen's eyebrows knitted together tightly, a haze lingered on top of his head, and he had a bad premonition.

Isn't it because he is Chinese?

Damn it. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that Gottlieb is the biggest traitor of the Soviet Union!

Otherwise, why would he be so servile and groveling when dealing with these Westerners, considering the material resources of the Soviet Union, and the favor of the country, but making things so difficult for his brother country, which is also a red regime?

Just when Fang Chen was about to leave and ask Kadenikov for help, suddenly a beauty in her thirties, with a good face, long hair, and a curvy front appeared in the office.

This is the representative of Russian beauty, which is very different from those Russian aunts who can fight bears.

"Miss Yelena Baturina, nice to see you again!"

"Please let me give you a small gift."

The office immediately became excited, and several people all stood up. Free flattery and small gifts poured into Yelena, once again well explaining what it means to be servile and coquettish.

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up and down at Miss Yelena. If this Yelena was the Yelena in his memory, the behavior of these people was definitely not excessive.

Although Miss Yelena is now just a small employee of the Moscow Soviet Executive Committee, she will be the only female billionaire on the Russian Rich List in the future. She is worth more than one billion US dollars and controls 20% of the buildings in Moscow.

market.

If it was just like this, it would not cause everyone to be so shameless. After all, no matter how powerful Yelina is, it will be a matter of the future, and no one knows about it except Fang Chen.

A small clerk shouldn't do this.

What everyone cares about is actually the man behind Yelena.

Generally speaking, if a woman is awesome, either the man who gave birth to her is awesome, or the man she married is awesome, and obviously Yelena is the latter.

Yelena's husband is Luzhkov.

Three years ago, everyone in the Moscow Soviet Committee was wondering how the famous Yelena could marry an ordinary middle-level Moscow cadre who was seventeen or eighteen years older than her.

But these people are already filled with regret, wishing that they or their daughters would marry Luzhkov.

With a faint smile on her lips, Yelena politely but unquestionably pushed away all the people around her who blocked her view.

Everyone smiled coquettishly, but refused to disperse. The chance of meeting Yelena here was really low. This was a rare good opportunity. If they could establish a relationship with Yelena, they would definitely get twice the result with half the effort, not to mention that in

Moscow went sideways, and it was basically the same.

Yelena's eyes roamed around the office, and soon locked on Fang Chen, and walked towards Fang Chen.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Chen, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They didn't know how Fang Chen could get Yelena's favor.

Fang Chen looked at Yelena quietly. He didn't know why Yelena came specifically to look for him, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with his being benched.

Yelena looked at Fang Chen, and soon, her delicate red lips gradually lengthened, curved into a crescent moon, and revealed eight shining white teeth. This smile was obviously different from the previous polite smile.

"Mr. Fang, Chairman Luzhkov, please come over." Yelena said softly.

Fang Chen rubbed his nose. He might have blamed the wrong person before. It was not Getu. It should be Luzhkov's fault that he was sitting on the bench.

Although he couldn't figure out why Luzhkov came to him and even made such a show, since Luzhkov wanted to see him, he might as well go and meet him. To be honest, he was quite curious about Luzhkov.

Under the envious gazes of everyone, Fang Chen followed Yelina and walked toward the deepest part of the office building, which is also the center of power.

In the office of the Executive Chairman of the Moscow Soviet, Fang Chen looked at Luzhkov unscrupulously, pretending to be working hard and not having time for him.

Fang Chen has experienced too much of this kind of arrogance and benching in China.

In this matter, the Chinese are the ancestors of all other ethnic groups, and it can be said that no one can fight against them.

Luzhkov is basically an unfamiliar name to Chinese people, but he is famous in Russia.

From 1992 to 2010, he served as the mayor of Moscow and vice chairman of the United Russia party for eighteen years. He was the third most powerful figure in the country after the president and prime minister. There was a saying at the time, "Time is in the world."

Moving forward, the country is changing, Moscow is changing, and only Moscow Mayor Luzhkov remains unchanged."

During this period, Russia had three presidents, six State Dumas and ten prime ministers.

It can be said that Luzhkov is the emperor of Moscow. During Yeltsin's administration, Luzhkov went his own way. Even the federal president in Moscow under his jurisdiction found it difficult to intervene. Even as tough as Comrade Vladimir, he had to appease Luzhkov many times and persuade him.

Appointed mayor of Moscow several times.

Because of Yeltsin's stupidity and the malicious hollowing out of Europe and the United States, Russia's economy has been in a state of decline for a long time, but Moscow's development has always been moving forward steadily, and the number of billionaires even exceeds that of New York and London.

During the period of Comrade Vladimir's presidency, one out of every three rubles in the income of the Russian Federation was generated by the city of Moscow.

In the end, he angered then-President Medvedev and was ousted.

The history of Luzhkov's fortune is also legendary. He was still unknown at the age of fifty, but he was appreciated by Yeltsin for handling the vegetable crisis in Moscow, and thus rose to a high position in a very short period of time.

The emerging cooperatives in Moscow today also survive under the protection of Luzhkov.

No matter how later generations evaluate Luzhkov, Fang Chen feels that for the city of Moscow, Luzhkov was an architect, creator and energetic manager. He left behind Moscow's ring road and the Cathedral of the Savior, improving it.

Residents’ living environment and increased pensions.
Chapter completed!