If it weren't for this classic hairstyle, Seryosha would never have recognized who the black-haired beauty in front of him was, but he was still a little unsure of his guess, so he stretched out his hand to shake hands with the lady, and asked tentatively: "Lesbian, what do you call it?"
"It's good if you call me Yulia, are you interested in dancing with Comrade Ulyanov?"
said the black-haired beauty.
"Of course, it's my honor to dance with such a beautiful lesbian as you," Seryosha simply agreed.
The two walked hand in hand to the dance floor, and Seryosha felt that this woman was at least sixty percent likely to be the future beautiful prime minister of Ukraine.
However, this woman is young and young now, and she still has black hair, and she can't see the amorous appearance of the future, but Seryosha can feel that this woman approaches her for a purpose While Seryosha was fully focused on his dance partner, an official in his fifties sat on the side, staring intently at Yulia and Seryosha with a satisfied smile on his lips.
And Seryosha did not pay any attention to this inconspicuous fellow.
A dance music lasts for nearly ten minutes, which just creates enough time for both men and women to communicate.
Although Seryosha was anxious to confirm the true identity of this woman, he had already asked for the name of the person just now, and it was impolite to ask again, and it was likely to cause misunderstanding, so he could only get more information about this woman through chatting.
"Comrade Ulyanov, you seem to be a little absent-minded, are you still thinking about work?"
asked the beautiful woman tenderly with big eyes.
"Why, I'm actually curious about you, what kind of work do you do" Seryosha smiled and looked at his dance partner, and said softly.
"I, I'm about to graduate from Dnepropetrovsk University, and after graduation will I be assigned to work in the economy at the machine factory, are you going back to Moscow soon?"
asked the brunette rhetorically.
"No, I think I'm going to stay here a few more days," Seryosha told the truth.
"I heard that you are still the first secretary of the Moscow Youth League Committee, the first deputy secretary of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, in fact, I was also the backbone of the Youth League Committee when I was in school, can you please do me a favor and let me study with you during this time, I am curious about how the officials in Moscow work" The black-haired beauty pleaded with Seryosha in a sincere tone and flattering expression, and quietly straightened her chest forward and gently pressed it against Seryosha's chest.
"Of course, no problem, I just don't need a local to be our guide," Seryosha noticed this small detail, and he didn't respond physically, but happily agreed.
In the following time, Yulia's body was always close to Seryosha, and Seryosha was also a little distracted.
At the end of the song, Seryosha and the black-haired beauty ended their brief chance to be alone.
Seryosha left Nastya's phone number to the other party, and then returned to his seat to entertain those officials Seryosha looked at the figure of the black-haired beauty from time to time, and he had been wondering about the true identity of the other party.
After the black-haired beauty got the contact information she wanted, she quietly left the reception hall of the municipal party committee.
She retrieved her coat and purse from the cloakroom at the entrance of the reception hall, and walked out in the cold wind, walking about a hundred meters. found a car waiting for her here, and sitting in the driver's seat was the fifty-year-old cadre who had just watched the black-haired beauty dance with Seryosha.
"How is it going well?"
asked the cadre who was sitting in the driver's seat softly.
"That's it, Dad, he agreed to my request and gave me his secretary's phone" The brunette turned her head to look over and said proudly.
"Well done Yulia, I knew you weren't going to let me down.
Remember to go back and don't tell Alexander anything, I'm afraid you'll knock over this kid's vinegar jar again," the cadre instructed.
"I know Daddy," Yulia replied obediently.
"Do you know, if Yulia can catch the path of Director Ulyanov, our Tymoshenko family will be developed" The old man proudly started the car and slowly drove away from the parking lot of the municipal party committee guest house.
Yulia did not miss this opportunity, and early the next morning, when Seryosha was about to inspect the city's Institute of Agricultural Sciences, Nastya took her here to report to Seryosha.
Yulia wore a professional suit today, and her hair was draped over her shoulders to look particularly tasteful.
After Seryosha shook hands with her, he asked her to work with him today, and if she didn't understand anything, she would ask Nastya.
Yulia took the document from Nastya's hand with great discernment, and then stood behind Nastya.
Seryosha gave Yulia a few words to Nastya, and then led the team to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences in Dnepropetrovsk.
Seryosha came to visit the breeding base here.
The Academy of Agricultural Sciences is an agency of the Soviet Academy of Agricultural Sciences, which focuses on the development of high-yielding, disease-resistant wheat suitable for Ukraine's soil and climate, as well as new varieties of crops such as potatoes.
It was also one of the key projects of the USSR Ministry of Agriculture.
In order to save time, Seryosha did not go to the office of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but took people directly to the experimental field of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
The experimental field of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is located on the outskirts of the city of Dnepropetrovsk, where they have spent a lot of money to build a glass greenhouse that is not affected by the climate to conduct field experiments, although it is still the middle of winter, but the crops in the greenhouse are still green.
Not to mention wheat, even temperate and tropical crops can grow normally in greenhouses.
Officials and researchers of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences welcomed Seryosha around in order to explain to him the experimental projects and achievements carried out here.
To be honest, Seryosha didn't listen much.
The smell of fertilizer in the greenhouse made Seryosha quite unhappy, and he just took a few glances before coming out.
It's a pity that the smell of fertilizer still drills into my nose.
Desperate to get rid of the smell, Seryosha naturally thought of cigarettes.
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Seryosha habitually took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his pocket and planned to smoke one, but at this moment, the researcher who had been explaining to Seryosha suddenly said: "Leader, please don't smoke here" As soon as the researcher spoke, the audience fell silent.
Only then did the researcher react, and he actually went to stop the leader from smoking.
I regret how my mouth is so fast, and I say it without even thinking about it.
Seryosha didn't react for a while, and then the cold scene made him feel a little embarrassed.
In fact, Seryosha didn't blame this guy at all, but the people below didn't think so, and Seryosha's pause made the comrades in charge of the reception feel a little uneasy.
Everyone couldn't figure out what Seryosha was feeling at the moment.
"Director, not far from here is the Soviet-European natural gas pipeline project, there are no-burning zones within a radius of several kilometers, smoking here may cause an explosion, you better put away the cigarettes first" Yulia suddenly came to Seryosha's side and whispered in his ear. t1706231537: