Great Power Army Reclamation

The old mother seemed to see Yang Geyong frowning and laughed again: "You Chinese are indeed the same. Well, young man, I will make you a cup of tea that you Chinese like to drink!"

Soon, the old mother made Yang Geyong a cup of black tea. I don’t know where this tea is produced. It tastes good and the color is very beautiful. Yang Geyong couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.

The old mother shook her head: "I don't know why you Chinese like to drink such tasteless things, and I don't know if our Dasha will regret looking for you?"

Yang Geyong's head is full of black lines, so this guy has become his son-in-law. But he didn't defend himself. After all, he had done what he had to do. Chinese men never do the kind of thing where they just put up their pants and refuse to admit it, right? But I wonder if those two will come looking for me? If you have too many responsibilities, you probably won’t be able to handle it.

After drinking tea, Dasha dragged Yang Geyong into the house, completely ignoring her old mother who was still sitting in the living room, and pounced on her like a wolf. Yang Geyong was thrown onto the bed directly, without the ability to resist.

Yang Geyong has always felt that he has sufficient physical strength and has never felt that he is not good at anything. But today I almost gave in, damn, this girl’s physique is so strong!

But he didn't have any psychological burden. After all, he was beaten by others twice, and he couldn't tell others about it. And he didn't think that such a woman would care about feelings. We need each other.

Yang Geyong still has the traditional Chinese thinking in his heart, and things in this area are still in the enlightenment stage. Just treat this experience as if you were to do as the locals do. After all, you have to respect other people’s living habits no matter where you go, right?

After she was exhausted, Dasha was extremely gentle, lying in Yang Geyong's arms and rubbing circles: "Yang, are you leaving soon? Why did you come to Moscow?"

Regarding Dasha, Yang Geyong really didn't dare to tell the truth. After all, he didn't know whether he would be classified as persona non grata if what he did was known by the officials here. So I just brushed it off in a vague way.

At this time, the phone rang in the outer room, and the old mother's shout came from outside: "Young man, I'm looking for you."

Yang Geyong quickly got dressed and got out of bed. The only one who could make the call here was Niva. And there must be something going on.

Sure enough, Niva told him that Anton was waiting for him in a restaurant, and then told him the address and name of the restaurant. Just as he was about to go out, Dasha had already changed clothes and followed him: "You don't know the way, I will take you out."

Yang Geyong wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of delaying the matter, so he let her go. However, he asked on the way: "I'll talk to someone later, so don't go there. It's really inconvenient." Dasha nodded and agreed.

Dasha's house is a bit far away from the restaurant, and it takes a taxi half an hour to get there. Yang Geyong got out of the car and looked inside. Anton and a man were sitting by the window drinking.

Yang Geyong asked Dasha to find a seat and order something to drink, while he went straight to Anton's table.

Anton introduced the two people. This man was very fat and weighed more than 200 kilograms. The iron chair creaked under my butt. His name is Ivan and he is Ukrainian. He has a sharp-edged face that makes people feel majestic.

Russia does things very directly, Ivan told Yang Geyong. Anton told him everything, but although he was short of money, he didn't want to betray his motherland.

Yang Geyong's throat was a little dry and he quickly explained: "You are engaged in technology, these things have nothing to do with politics. We will provide you with enough funds to develop new products. If your motherland needs it in the future, you can also contribute the developed technology to them. .”

In fact, this condition is quite generous. After all, no company will contribute free of charge the things it has provided funds for research and development. These words obviously moved Ivan.

But after he pondered for a long time, he still shook his head: "Yang, I have seen your sincerity. But I still need to think about it carefully. My motherland has trained me, and I cannot use the knowledge I have learned to teach other countries Efficacy!”

Yang Geyong was a little awe-struck when he said this. Every person with feelings is admirable. He still has his own persistence under such poor material conditions. Once such a person is gathered, he will definitely not be sorry for him.

Yang Geyong nodded to express his understanding. Then the two shook hands and said goodbye. Ivan turned around and was about to leave, but Dasha was already standing in front of him: "Dad, whatever Yang wants you to do? For my sake, please help him!"

Dasha's words immediately confused Yang Geyong. "How could it be dad? Did Anton search around and find his cheap father-in-law?"

Ivan looked at Yang Geyong, his eyes full of doubts and some anger: "Yang, our affairs should not involve my family, and I will not betray my beliefs for the sake of my daughter!"

Yang Geyong really didn't know how to explain this. Because he had just found out about this relationship, but the key point was that he had been at his home just now, so the old man was not at home?

"No, Dad, you are still so authoritarian and arrogant. I just met Yang yesterday, and he doesn't know you at all. I didn't see you until I got here. I guarantee that we didn't know who we were coming to see before we came!"

Dasha had obviously just heard some words between them and wanted to prove Yang Geyong's innocence.

Anton also stood up and explained: "Ivan, when I called him, you didn't tell him who you were coming to see? We have been friends for many years, don't you even believe me?"

Only then did Ivan's expression soften, and he reached out to touch Dasha's hair. Dasha angrily ran away.

Ivan smiled bitterly and said to Yang Geyong: "You and Dasha come with me. Anton should go home first."

Ivan drives a Volga sedan, which is a bit old but has good performance. At such a low temperature, it can start a fire in no time. He dragged the two people into his home, and only then did Yang Geyong realize that Ivan had already divorced Dasha's mother and remarried.

Dasha's stepmother was Georgian and thin. The son Ivan gave birth to later turned out to be disabled. He was sitting in a wheelchair and his face was pale, which may have something to do with the lack of sunlight.

Seeing outsiders coming in, he silently pushed the wheelchair back to his house.

The house is larger than Dasha's house. There is a circle of leather sofas in the living room, which shows that Ivan's family's economic conditions are not bad.

It was obviously the first time for Dasha to come to her father's house. In other words, if it weren't for Yang Geyong, she probably wouldn't have come.

The stepmother made coffee for them and went back to the house. Ivan pointed to the room where his son entered and said: "Your brother Ivan has very good academic performance and is very interested in car engine development. It's just that he has been unable to work due to physical reasons."