Chapter 49: Gaining Trust

Chubanov tossed and turned all night, and it was not until about four o'clock the next morning that he gradually recovered from the pain of the onset of addiction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Seryosha helped the weak and powerless Chubanov out of the bedroom and poured him a glass of warm water.

"Thank you!" Chubanov took the cup with some embarrassment.

Seryosha sat across from him, took out the humidor he had carried with him from his pocket, took a cigar from it, cut off the tail of the cigar with a cigar cutter, and finally lit the cigarette with a lighter. Not sleeping all night, coupled with the exhaustion of the trip, Seryosha had to take one to refresh himself.

"What do you call it?" Chubanov watched Seryosha smoke and felt that this young officer was not simple. Chubanov was a man who knew how to enjoy himself, and he could tell that Seryosha was using high-end goods, and the cigar box and lighter were custom-made from Dupont, France. This is not something that a small lieutenant colonel can afford.

"Sergey Ivanovich Ulyanov, you can call me Seryosha, we met last night!" Seryosha replied with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry! There are so many people to see in the evening, can you please do me a favor, the time that happened tonight ......"

"I won't tell anyone, you can rest assured!" Seryosha did not wait for Chubanov to finish speaking, and immediately replied that Seryosha was involved in this scene tonight by accident, and he had no interest in Chubanov's personal fetishes.

"Thank you!" The corners of Chulbanov's mouth twitched, and he could hear the contempt in the other party's tone, but the other party helped him cover up this ugly incident after all. Chubanov will not be angry with his benefactor, even if the other party is not so respectful to him. But he still wanted to explain, so he continued, "Do you want to know why I got this kind of thing? ā€

"You don't have to tell me!" Seryosha said with a nonchalant expression.

Chubanov smiled awkwardly, and then said to himself: "Actually, I was also forced to get it, but I'm not sure, once I had a bad headache, Galina gave me a few pills, and since then I can't do without that thing." ā€

"How long has it been?" After hearing this, Seryosha suddenly asked. He felt a little sorry for the colt, and his wife was said to be dissatisfied with the political marriage and was romantic.

"Not long, a few months! I've always wanted to quit it, but it's so hard! Chubanov said with a gloomy expression.

Although Seryosha did not know whether what Chubanov said was true or not, he had heard rumors of a discord between Chubanov and Bolkina Galina. Chubanov is the husband chosen by Mr. Bo for Galina, and Mr. Bo thinks that Chubanov is a good son-in-law, but Galina does not see it that way.

Although Mr. Bo is in charge of the whole country, he can't control his baby daughter Galina. Throughout the Soviet Union, Galina was a marvel, having been married twice before Chulbanov, the first time when she fell in love with a circus Hercules when she was a teenager. He eloped with the Hercules without his family's knowledge, and it wasn't until a few years later that the relationship between the two broke down and he came back with the child. And Galina's second marriage lasted only nine days. Seryosha felt that what Churbanov said was nine times out of ten, and the eldest princess Galina was not even a bird to his son, how could she look down on this horse-wrenching horse-wrenching master! Seryosha was a little sympathetic to this guy now, so he softened his cold tone and said, "To give you a suggestion, if you are really uncomfortable, you can replace it with methadone, and then gradually reduce the dose, maybe you can slowly quit." ā€

Perhaps the atmosphere eased somewhat, and the conversation between the two gradually increased, and Seryosha was surprised to learn that Churbanov and he were alumni of Moscow State University, of course, Chubanov went to a correspondence course, and Seryosha was not comparable to a real college student like Seryosha. Maybe it's because it's been too depressing over the years, Seryosha accidentally bumped into Chulbanov's ugly things, Chubanov simply took Seryosha as an object to talk to, and began to pour bitter water, Seryosha couldn't sleep anyway, he went to a glass of wine to accompany Chulbanov, and unconsciously, the sky gradually brightened.

Chubanov said to Seryosha: "I haven't said so much to anyone for so many years, anyway, you don't have any acquaintances here, so it's better to follow me!" I can help you meet and introduce a few colleagues from the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, and I hope it will be useful to you. The reason why Chubanov did this was also cautious, he wanted to win over Seryosha, although Seryosha promised to keep it a secret, but Chubanov still felt that it was more effective to tie up Seryosha with tangible benefits than to empty white teeth.

Seryosha did not refuse the olive branch thrown by Chulbanov, he understood that only then would Chubanov be reassured of him. The two of them simply cleaned up and left the room. On the way to the restaurant, the people around Mr. Bo blocked Chubanov and Seryosha's way.

"Minister Chulbanov, where have you been, in the morning the general secretary asked you to go with you for breakfast, but I can't find you anywhere!" The staff member complained.

"Sorry! I was chatting with a friend last night, you see, this is it, Seryosha! Chubanov introduced the official. Seryosha hurriedly took the initiative to shake hands with him.

"Can I invite Seryosha to come along?" Chubanov then asked. The staff leaked an embarrassed expression, Seryosha was about to refuse, but Chubanov said: "Forget it, I'll call his old man!" ā€

So Chubanov went to call, and the official was a little embarrassed to accompany Seryosha to wait for news, and within a few minutes Chubanov returned, and then said: "Mr. Bo agreed, and it's so strange that he actually knows you!" Have you seen this before? ā€

"A few months ago, Mr. Bo awarded me the Gold Star Medal!" Seryosha modestly explained.

Chubanov was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You ~ you are actually a Hero of the Soviet Union, I remember, you are the one from Afghanistan!" ā€

Seryosha smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence. With President Bo's instructions, the officer took Seryosha and Chubanov to the restaurant where President Bo was waiting. As soon as he entered the door, Seryosha saw Mr. Bo sitting on a chair in the middle of the dining table in his pajamas, with a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing Chubanov and Seryosha, Mr. Bo beckoned happily, and then said with a smile: "Come on, I'm waiting for you!" ā€

"Daddy!" Chubanov responded.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, General Secretary!" Seryosha also hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"It's the first time that my little Yuri (Chulbanov's name) has brought a friend, I really didn't expect you to be so acquainted, Seryosha!" As he spoke, Mr. Bo picked up the coffee pot on the table and poured a cup of fragrant coffee for Seryosha with his own hands. (To be continued.) )