Chapter Ninety-One: A Chance Encounter

Sergey finally decided that I would be in charge of the preparation of the office on the market.

He also asked his secretary, Katya, to help me. Katya's first job after graduation was as a secretary for Sergey, and he has been working with him for more than a year. Don't look at Katya's small stature but excess energy, both capable and talkative. A small face with a pair of smart big eyes, serious and responsible for people and things. I love Katya and I love talking to Katya. Katya said that she was actually a little afraid of Sergei, and that the leader was a complete workaholic.

Her boyfriend complained that Sergei was taking up too much of her time off. I listened to Katya's words and said with a smile:

- "My boyfriend is like that too. He even asked me if I could? ”

- "Change the leader!" The clever Katya added.

- "How do you know he's going to say that?" I asked Katya in surprise

- "That's how my boyfriend asked!" Katya replied with a smile.

Now that my job is running between the marketing and the headquarters, although it is a little tiring, I also find that I have more control over my time, and I am not as strict as I used to be in the office.

One afternoon, I was busy with the market, thinking that I still had time to go to the graduate school office to get the notice. Yesterday my supervisor told me that the Office of Graduate Studies had an important notice for me to pick it up. I asked Andre to go to the graduate office to get our notice documents, and he actually said that he was going to train tomorrow and would leave early in the morning, so he didn't have time to go to the graduate office. This Andre has been exhausted by ski training lately. I really don't understand, what is there to participate in the ski competition of our academy, even if you participate, he also took it to the Olympics on the spot!! Did Andre never know what he had to do?

Coming out of the market, I flagged down a taxi on the road. The driver was a young man, who looked like a typical big man with a kind attitude. I sat in the back seat of the car and told him where he was going. Along the way, this big man kept looking at me in the rearview mirror and chatting with me, and at first I was a little worried that if he didn't pay attention, we would be in danger.

He asked me where I was from, and I told him I was from China. He laughed and said that he was from the Tatar Republic. Then he asked me what my name was, who I lived with in Moscow? I was a little worried and told him my name was Miao Miao! At this point, I really hope that his car will arrive at its destination as soon as possible.

He asked me:

- Miao Miao, do you have a boyfriend?

- Yes! I replied

After a while, he said

- "Can you introduce me to a Chinese girlfriend as well?" Be as beautiful as you are.

I say:

- "Yes." My girlfriend is fine, she doesn't have a boyfriend yet! ”

- "Is it pretty?" He asked, staring at me from the mirror.

- "Much prettier than me, anyway," I said,

He smiled and looked ahead. When I was about to reach our college, I suddenly had a rule that I didn't want him to know that I was getting off there, so I let his car go to the neighborhood across the street from our campus, let him park on the road, and I walked back on my own. He stopped the car, looked at the building in front of him and asked me, Miao Miao, do you live here? I said, my girlfriend lives here and I came to her today, I live somewhere else. He said can you give me your phone number? I said I really can't call you. He said then how do you introduce me to a girlfriend? How can I contact you? I said you can leave your phone number and I asked my girlfriend to call you. He wrote down his phone number on a piece of paper. I reached out to pick it up, and he suddenly took my hand with the phone number, looked at me seriously with big blue eyes, and said:

- "Miao Miao! Don't lie to me, call me. ”

- "I'll make sure my girlfriend calls you!" "I was so scared that I could barely speak.

As soon as he let go, I immediately ran away from the car and I ran to the back of the building. Cautiously coming out and seeing that his car had already driven away, I ran towards the gate of our academy.

In the Graduate Office, I met with Natalia, the secretary here. Natalia only met me when I entered graduate school this year. She is about the same age as me, about 170 tall, very slender, with a pair of yellow-green eyes, and beautiful facial features, the only thing is that the skin is not very good, and the snow-white skin is a little pimple. Natalia is kind and reasonable, and in short, I think Natalia is still one of the few Russian girls I know who is so cultured. To be honest, I love Natalia's.

I walked into Natalia's office and happened to see Daric sitting there. I explained my intention to Natalia, and she brought me the documents I needed. I told her that Andrei needed one too and wanted to bring it to him. Natalia said that Andre actually needed this notice more. Above is the latest of our school's defense arrangements for the next year.

I turned to Daric and said, I want to know that you are coming here today, so I am not in such a hurry to come back, you can help us bring the notice back.

Now, when I think of today's driver, I'm still a little scared. I thought that if it wasn't for the fact that I came to graduate school, I probably wouldn't have met him today.

Daric smiled at me. But Natalia said, yes! If there is any more notice, Daric will help me and Andre bring it back, we don't have to pick it up ourselves.

In the evening, I saw Andrei tell him that I had met Daric with Natalia, while counting his bad jobs. Andre laughed and said that he didn't understand why Darik kept running to Natalia, if he liked to see her pimples all over her face! Listening to Andrei say this, Natalia, I am a little dissatisfied with Andrei, how did he say this about Natalia.

In the days that followed, I came back from the market several times to take a taxi, but I was afraid that I would meet the Tatar again. I remember he was driving a white Lada, and I regret that I didn't read the license plate number, and now I can't avoid his car. I want Andre to pick me up.,Andre is still busy preparing for his game these days.,If I tell him about it, I'm afraid he'll worry too much.。。

Luckily. I never met that Tatar again.