"Wolong, what are you trying to do?"
Seeing Wolong get up and walk outside, Ah Hu quickly called out to him.
"The boss and Yulia have gone out, I need to keep an eye on them!"
Wolong answered as a matter of course.
He is Chen Dong's bodyguard and driver; protecting Chen Dong's safety is one of his jobs.
In modern terms, Wolong was Chen Dong's bodyguard; naturally, wherever Chen Dong went, he would follow.
Hearing this, Ah Hu rolled his eyes at him and said.
"Have you gone mad from serving in the army? A lone man and a lone woman, what do you think they could do?"
"If you go and ruin Dong Ge's plans at this time, won't I chop you up?"
"But Dong-ge is all alone. What if something happens to him?"
"Don't worry, I'll just follow from a distance to make sure you're safe, then I'll leave."
Wolong's words are not without reason; when traveling, safety should be the top priority.
As a major arms exporter in the world, don't mistake the people of Russia for kind-hearted people.
Shooting incidents are not uncommon.
In addition, the domestic environment at the time was characterized by a continuous economic downturn.
Shock therapy, 500-day plan... a flurry of actions as fierce as a tiger.
The reforms not only failed, but also cost them half their lives, leaving them barely able to cope with the situation.
During this period, the ruble had depreciated to the point of being utterly worthless.
Even the government is in a bind; even a skilled cook can't cook without rice, and they don't have any good solutions. Where would they get the money to pay the soldiers' salaries?
What if you don't have money? You can't go without food, can you?
They could only make a living by selling their belongings.
Polar bears have only two kinds of possessions.
One is oil and natural gas, and the other is weapons.
However, the crude oil business is not as easy as imagined. The United States has been sabotaging China behind the scenes in an attempt to take advantage of its weakness.
They colluded with powerful Middle Eastern investors to drive crude oil prices down to an unbearable level.
Polar bears' oil resources are located deep underground, tens or even hundreds of meters deep, which makes them expensive.
The Middle Eastern dog farmers, on the other hand, have an advantage where oil oozes out with a single shovelful of food; you won't find another like them anywhere else in the world.
But if you don't sell, you won't make any money. You can only sell crude oil at a loss while holding back your tears, and you lose money on every barrel you sell.
Against this backdrop, officers in the military began to covet armored vehicles, guns, and other equipment.
They pulled weapons and equipment from military warehouses and sold them at extremely low prices to make a living.
Later, a movie, Lord of War, was based on this story.
They're all birds of a feather!
At that time, there was a captain named Astrov.
Hoping to take a gamble and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, they came up with the tactical idea of a 200,000-ton equivalent charge.
The message was spread through secret channels, and within a very short time, more than 20 countries responded, expressing their willingness to purchase at high prices, with no amount of money being a problem.
Although the National Security Agency ultimately prevented the sale of the tactical 'nuclear warhead', it was enough to illustrate the point.
At the very least, acquiring firearms and ammunition is an extremely simple matter!
But things haven't gotten that chaotic yet, so Ah Hu naturally wouldn't know any of this.
After Wolong left, some of the Huaxia employees were unimpressed, revealing smiles that all men understood.
The middle-aged women and young girls standing nearby, despite their different cultures, shared a common love of gossip.
One of the girls looked regretful.
"I really envy Yulia. She's found her home, and her Chinese boss is still so gentle. Just thinking about it makes me so happy."
"Then you should go find one too. But are you as pretty as Yulia?"
"you......"
The girl who was rebuked immediately lost her temper, because what she said was true.
Among this group, if Julia claimed to be second in beauty, no one would dare to claim to be first.
The older women were amused by the conversation between the two and couldn't stop laughing.
However, some people frowned, not optimistic that Chen Dong and Yulia could be together. They didn't say it out loud, but sighed in their hearts.
Don't be fooled by the fact that the people of Russia live in dire straits and worry about making a living all day long.
But deep down, they remain the proud and fighting nation they once were.
Take Chen Dong for example. He appears to be the boss of this group of Russian women, and a very generous and magnanimous one at that.
They felt very comfortable spending the few days with Chen Dong.
But that's all!
They thought Chen Dong was just an incredibly lucky Chinese man.
Just like when buying lottery tickets, there are always one or two people who win the grand prize; it's an isolated case.
In their minds, China is a poor and backward country, where many people cannot even afford a decent piece of clothing or a full meal.
During this period, not only in China, but also in Russia, many people admired and longed for the United States, believing that it was a highly developed and wonderful country.
Yulia will only suffer if she follows Chen Dong.
Given Yulia's physical attributes, she should have had better options.
This is actually related to the outdated concepts of the Chinese people.
Even 20 years later, when China has taken off, some people still believe that China is a poor and backward country.
Among them, there were news media deliberately smearing the country, and of course, there were also the Chinese people themselves.
They are accustomed to being low-key and humble, especially in keeping their wealth hidden and concealing their strength.
How could these foreigners possibly understand the essence of 5,000 years of Chinese civilization?
Keeping a low profile is the key to success!
......
The two came out of the restaurant.
A cool breeze was blowing on the street.
Perhaps because of the cold, Yulia's arm-crossing gesture was even more noticeable.
Although he wasn't drunk, he seemed extremely so, his steps were unsteady, and he stumbled, his body involuntarily leaning against someone.
"Chen, are you alright?"
"fine!"
Yulia's soft, gentle voice reached my ears.
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