Chapter 1007 The Bearded Admiral’s Reception

Since the economic crisis triggered by oil and the US dollar at the beginning of the year, Moscow has been in depression. Although the rise in oil prices has boosted Russia's oil export revenue, most of these banknotes have been put into the pockets of oligarchs. Even Putin, who dares to challenge capitalist countries head-on, cannot fundamentally solve the problem. Change the oligarchic monopoly on the Russian economy. They are the blood-sucking worms lying on the Russian polar bear, but without them, the polar bear will only get worse.

Driving out of the busiest city center, the air on the entire street seemed to have suddenly cooled down. From the hurried passers-by on the street and the night scene that always felt like something was missing, Jiang Chen could intuitively feel that the city had just experienced a cold winter that was not inferior to the blizzard in December.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Jiang Chen. What's more, in fact, he is also considered an oligarch of the new country, and he has done more than these oligarchs. The only difference is that what he earns is foreigners' "tuition fees" instead of ordinary people's hard-earned money.

Natasha had not shown up since the afternoon, and sitting opposite Jiang Chen was Ayesha. Regarding the woman who suddenly appeared next to Jiang Chen, the bald man sitting in the passenger seat just glanced at it and then looked away.

His intuition told him that this woman, who looked only about 1.6 meters tall, was much stronger than the little KGB girl in the morning.

In sharp contrast to the depression in urban Russia, luxury cars almost filled the parking lot in front of a villa in the suburbs. The ladies held the arm of their male companions, handed out invitations in twos and threes, and entered through the main entrance of the villa.

The driver parked the car in the parking space at the door, which was obviously specially reserved for him. The waiter waiting at the exit of the parking lot came forward, took the invitation from Jiang Chen, and immediately trotted back. After a while, an old man with a big beard stepped through the courtyard door of the villa and came towards Jiang Chen.

There was almost no need to ask. Jiang Chen guessed his identity just by looking at the long beard that was comparable to Engels.

Commander of the Russian 58th Army, General Nikolaev!

The melodious and gorgeous symphony resounded on the lawn, and there were also people who were dancing in the atmosphere driven by the music. Bars were located in every corner of the lawn for people who were tired of dancing to rest. In this country, only alcohol has no distinction between high and low. Even the major general with a cherry star on his shoulder is a loyal fan of vodka.

But despite the fact that Nikolaev is a drunkard, when it comes to his fighting ability, this guy is also an out-and-out ruthless person. Among the 22 existing armies of the Russian army, the 58th Army can be regarded as the largest and most powerful combined army. The second Chechen War may have nothing to do with him, but in the Georgian War known as the "Five-Day War" in 2008, it was this ace who served as the main force.

"welcome,

"Friends who have come from afar," the old man with a big beard laughed loudly, patted Jiang Chen on the back, invited him in, and took two bottles of wine from the waiter, "this vast land is full of friends." Grassland, this is my kingdom. There is a rule in my kingdom that everyone who comes as a guest must have a drink no matter how much they drink. Vodka or mineral water, which one do you choose? "

Seeing the Oriental who was personally invited in by Nikolaev, the young people next to him immediately started to boo. The light was dim and it was difficult to see the face, but even if they could, it didn't matter. There was no status or value here. Even if the president took the bottle of mineral water, they would still boo when they should.

Looking at Nikolayev's innocent and provocative eyes, Jiang Chen smiled and took the bottle with the vodka label from his hand, pushed away the glass handed over by the waiter, and bit open the bottle. Gai, blew into his mouth.

Standing opposite Jiang Chen, Nikolaev's eyes almost bulged out. He never expected that Jiang Chen would play this directly. The young people who were booing next to him were also stunned. They didn't expect this boy with an oriental face to be so good at drinking.

This is not beer, this is vodka with over 70 degrees! Alcohol is enough for medical use!

After taking the first bite, Jiang Chen choked, but since he was already pretending, there was no reason to retreat. Except for the first and last sips, which he actually drank, the next few sips were just passed through his mouth, and 80% of the wine was wasted in the storage space.

After returning the empty bottle to Nikolaev, Jiang Chen burped and winked at him.

Nikolaev's beard trembled for a long time before he shook his head and said something.

"You can drink better than me, so I give up."

This Nikolayev was quite straightforward. He picked up the mineral water, unscrewed the cap and drank it. After finishing the drink, he threw away the bottle and laughed and patted Jiang Chen on the back. He didn't care at all that he had lost face and cheered for him.

The young people who had been standing nearby for a long time finally realized what was going on. They cheered to Jiang Chen with excitement and whistled.

There are not many people who can win over Nikolaev, an old drunkard. For these noisy young men, just seeing this scene makes this drinking party worthwhile.

In addition to the young men who liked to make noises, there were also a few Mao girls who were attracted by the bustle at the door. After finding out about Jiang Chen's incredible drinking capacity, their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at him.

Everyone hopes that their man is a hero who can make Nikolaev drink mineral water. In the eyes of these fun-loving girls, he is undoubtedly worthy of the word hero. Although Jiang Chen was followed by a female companion, this was not a problem at all for the passionate Russian girl.

While Jiang Chen was receiving warm greetings from people along with Nikolaev, Ayesha who had been following him also attracted the attention of many people. For those young men who are used to seeing big-breasted and hairy girls, this exotic face and petite body are as attractive as poison.

Sitting next to the bar, a young man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets was holding a wine glass in his mouth. He had not taken a few sips, but he looked drunk in his eyes when he looked at her. The slightly mature man sitting next to him was not drunk, so he smiled and punched his colleague on the shoulder.

"I advise you not to have any ideas about her. Look at who the man is next to her."

"Who? The president or the prime minister of the country? Even God cannot organize sincere love. Fyodor, I think I am in love. If I don't try, I think I will go crazy." He took a sip of the whiskey in the glass. , the young man said very coquettishly.

"But get out of here, my ears are almost ringing with these words." Fyodor laughed and scolded, "Don't blame me for not warning you, the women in the Middle East are not normal, and they may seem romantic to you. To her, wooing methods are despicable and dirty insults. And let me tell you, there are rumors that she is the chief instructor of ghost agents. Have you heard of ghost agents? Legend has it that they are just like ghosts, don't talk about you You’re already a captain, you just need to add another bar here——”

"Hey, stop talking. Can you just call me a coward?" Hearing the name Ghost Agent, the Maozi officer shrank his neck, looked around, met the joking eyes of his colleagues, and cursed, "Mom . . If you let me see that obscene smile of yours again, I will put your head in a wine vat."

While these two idiotic officers were making jokes, Jiang Chen was already following Admiral Nikolaev towards the interior of the villa. Inside the villa is a rest area, mainly for those who are tired from dancing or can’t drink anymore. At the same time, for young men and women who drink together, the adjacent annex also provides guest rooms for emotional communication.

It's rare for someone to sneak into the lounge area as soon as they enter a cocktail party, but no one takes this unusual behavior of a host and a guest seriously.

For them, tonight's carnival has just begun. (To be continued.) Activate new URL