"Nastya, please come in and help me."
Seryosha called out to the secretary who was working outside the door.
Soon, there was a knock on the office door, and after getting permission from Seryosha, Nastya walked into the room.
"Oh my God," Nastya saw the mess on the table and hurriedly ran over to clean it up.
Seryosha stepped aside and wiped the coffee stains from his body with a towel.
"I'm sorry I ruined that report," Seryosha said guiltily, Seryosha's apology made Nastya feel better, after all, this thick report was her work for several days, and it was turned into waste paper by Seryosha's cup of coffee, and no one would be happy if it was replaced.
But Seryosha, as the head of this unit, was able to admit his mistakes to her, at least from this point of view, Secretary Ulyanov was a person who had no arrogance.
"You don't have to worry about it," Nastya said as she picked up her tools and put them away, and soon Seryosha's desk was clean again.
Nastya picked up the report and was about to throw it in the trash, but was stopped by Seryosha.
"Don't throw it yet" Seryosha stopped Nastya's movements in time.
"But it's all dirty, and I have to make a new one," Nastya replied with a puzzled expression.
"No, just remove the part of the defaced participant information sheet, and this report doesn't have to be so thick."
Seryosha replied.
"But" "It's nothing, listen to me, you take down the participant information sheet first, and then you tell me where to sign, I just looked for a long time" Seryosha began to direct Nastya to do it, and soon the thick participant information sheet was removed, Nastya pointed out the place to sign to Seryosha, Seryosha quickly signed his name, and then Nastya left with the report that removed the participant information sheet, she smiled gratefully at Seryosha when she left, and then closed the door.
Seryosha quickly loaded the attendee information sheet into his briefcase, then he leaned back in his chair, put his feet on his desk, closed his eyes and began to hatch his plan, Mrs.
Zhukovsky wanted to safely transfer two million dollars of unidentified income into legal income to the United States, and if the business was done, Seryosha would receive 15 percent of it, that is, 300,000 dollars.
In other words, Seryosha only needs to transfer $1.7 million legally.
But it would be unconscionable for any Soviet to send such a large sum of money abroad.
Unless they are dispersed into small remittances, they can evade the attention of the regulators and safely transfer the money in a way that the ants do not know about moving.
Thinking of this, Seryosha took out the information sheet of the participants who had just been put in the briefcase from his briefcase and looked through it carefully.
What Seryosha thought of just now was to use these participants to assist him in completing this transaction, and there were hundreds of people attending the meeting, and if each of these people sent two hundred dollars abroad through these people's accounts, it would be more than a hundred thousand dollars.
Although it is still far from two million US dollars, the Youth League Committee is not just holding this sorority The more Seryosha thought about it, the more excited he became, and he hurriedly put away the participant information sheet.
Grabbed his briefcase and coat and walked out of the office.
He had to hurry to Mikhail to discuss, if it was done well, it would be a big money, and he should know how many bureaucratic families like Mrs.
Zhukovsky were in Gorky.
Seryosha had just pushed open the door of the office, and Nastya, who was working, hurriedly got up and asked: "Secretary Ulyanov, are you going out?"
"Yes, I just remembered that I had something to do, so I'm going to leave first," Seryosha replied.
"I'll call a taxi for you, your car is ready, it's a brand new Volga."
Nastya said enthusiastically, and Seryosha remembered that he had a special car, so he nodded and agreed, and soon the car and driver were ready.
Seryosha thanked Nastya, then left the office building and walked downstairs, where Seryosha saw a black Volga parked at the door.
The driver introduced himself to Seryosha and said that his name was Ivan, and after Seryosha shook hands with him, Ivan opened the car door for him, and Seryosha got into the car.
The car slowly started and drove out of the courtyard of the office building of the Youth League Committee.
Sitting in the back of the car, Seryosha looked at the interior of the car, not bad, leather seats, solid wood interior, revealing a low-key and restrained luxury, suddenly a small box wearing an earpiece next to the seat attracted Seryosha's attention.
He asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Do you mean that car phone, it's specially equipped for you, it's the latest model 3, with it you don't have to look for the phone everywhere when you have an emergency, you can use it to make a direct call," the driver said as best he could.
"Wow, mobile phone, is this imported" Seryosha really didn't expect that there was a mobile phone in the car, isn't this the mobile phone of the future, although it is now as big as a biscuit box, but after all, it is also a future technological trend "Imported no, foreign countries don't have this thing, this is domestic, used in the domestic Altai communication system.
It became popular during the Olympics."
The driver Ivan gave Seryosha a detailed introduction, and Seryosha was taken aback when he listened, he didn't expect that the Soviets had come to the forefront of the world in this regard, Seryosha first took this thing and called Petrov's father at home, and soon the phone was connected, the voice was clear, and Seryosha didn't feel the signal bad at all.
He had to admire, he didn't expect the Red Empire to have such a high-tech thing.
I don't know if the big brother of the Americans is out of the blue.
Along the way, Seryosha kept asking the driver about the car phone.
After a while, the car drove to Yuri's auto repair shop, Seryosha got out of the car, this was the first time Seryosha came to Yuri's place where they worked, if it weren't for the driver, Seryosha probably wouldn't have been able to find it at all, the workers in the auto repair shop saw Seryosha dressed as a cadre and had a special car, so they didn't come to interrogate him.
Seryosha had something important to discuss with Mikhail, so he directly called Ivan back.
"Mikhail" Seryosha stood downstairs and shouted, Mikhail poked his head out of the upper floor, joked at Seryosha and said: "Look who is here, our big secretary, are you here to inspect the work?"
"No, I'm here to make a fortune with you," Seryosha said with a smile.
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