The Kyoto Bubble Era: Starting from the Sale of Hundreds of Millions of Properties

Chapter 461

On the afternoon of August 1991, 8, in a villa outside Moscow.

This is a private villa belonging to Prime Minister Pavlov. At this time, all kinds of luxury cars are parked outside. Today, a special party will be held here. The protagonist of the party is Pavlov's third son. After graduating from Wudu University and returning to Moscow, he is Pavlov's most valued and most promising son.

As a well-known member of the Moscow playboy circle, Victoria was naturally invited to participate in this party. Standing among a group of playboys, her petite figure and beautiful face attracted many second generations Sight.

It's just that after seeing her wearing an evening dress and carrying a submachine gun, the second generations shunned one after another, not wanting to have anything to do with this famous female lunatic in Moscow.

They like women, and they have a lot of ways to get all kinds of beauties, so there is no need to risk their lives for a Victoria.

At the beginning of this year, the youngest son of the Deputy Minister of Defense tried to get Victoria drunk and committed an attack after drinking. In the end, three legs were broken by the tough chick. Get out of Russia, and finally, under the mediation of Yeltin, Oman quelled the incident at the cost of 10 billion rubles.

Since then, no one dared to attack the chick.

The new rise of the Alpha Group is indeed weak compared to other giants, but they are rich!

No matter what happens, Oman chooses to use money to solve it.

He is a loyal supporter of Yeligin. Most of the latter's political funds come from the Alpha Group. If something goes wrong, he will definitely protect his own pocket.

No one has trouble with money.

Everything in the world can be marked with a price, and as long as it is a problem that money can solve, it is not a problem.

In just half a year, Victoria's reputation has spread far and wide, coupled with her maverick personality, she has gradually gained a firm foothold in the rich circle.

At this time, Pavlov's third son raised his wine glass and quietly looked at this extremely dazzling and interesting chick. He was eager to try, but was held back by several close friends.

Victoria noticed his gaze and responded with a contemptuous smile, which immediately annoyed him very much.

A mere merchant's daughter dared to despise him!
The boy named Patches broke free from the hands of his best friends and walked towards Victoria step by step.

"Miss Friedman, it's an honor to meet you." He reached out his gentlemanly hand, wanting to take Victoria's hand and kiss it, but the other party rolled his eyes.

After seeing Kitahara Sosuke's ruthlessness and personal charm, the chick has long since lost her desire for these second generations of the same age. They seem to be proud and young heroes, but compared with the man in her heart, they are nothing but farts .

Victoria was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and after a few perfunctory words, she lifted her skirt and ran towards the delicious food beside her.

After being rejected, Patches was even more annoyed. He beckoned for his attendants, and after finding out Victoria's identity and background, the smile on his face was even more disdainful.

Aman Friedman has no family background in Moscow, and the Alpha Group floats on the Moscow River like rootless duckweed, and may become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered one day.

As for their reliance, Yeltin.
"Get that chick into my room tonight," Patches whispered to the valet. "I'm going to kill her."

While the second generations were playing around, on the other side, Pavlov and Yanayev, who were toasting each other, finally waited for the scheduled signal.

The secretary rushed over and shouted in a low voice that everyone could hear: "Your Excellency Yanayev, the KGB is calling!"

Hearing the call from the KGB, the noisy party suddenly fell silent.

Many big shots looked at the Vice President and the Prime Minister with curiosity in their eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yanayev asked with a frown, as if impatient and looking forward to something, "It's not a very important matter, I'll deal with it after the party."

Patches couldn't help but straighten his back. Your Excellency the dignified Vice President put aside all the KGB affairs in order to welcome his party, so he really has a lot of face.

He looked at Victoria who was eating a lot not far away, raised his chin, his eyes were full of pride and self-satisfaction.

"Boring~" Victoria gave him a blank look, is this worth showing off?
"Your Excellency, the situation is urgent, and you and Your Excellency Pavlov need to go there together." The secretary looked anxious.

"What's going on, there are no outsiders here, just tell me." Yanayev urged, "Other leaders are here too."

He looked at Baklanov, Kryuchkov and others.

"The KGB is calling. We need to discuss an important emergency with everyone in the Kremlin. Your Excellencies, please go there immediately!" the secretary whispered.

Important emergency? !

Some people who don't know are even more curious. It is necessary for the leaders of the KGB and the Gremlin to hold a meeting to discuss it. Could it be that the Americans are calling?
"In this case, let's go first." Yanayev's face became serious, and he looked at Pavlov, who also nodded.

Yanayev walked over and patted Patches on the shoulder, telling him to have fun tonight, and then left the villa in a hurry with a group of middle-aged men.

As soon as these grandparents left, Patches and the second generation breathed a sigh of relief, discussing urgent matters in low voices, and at the same time, the atmosphere of the party became more cheerful.

After all, those people are there, some are not easy to use.

Victoria saw everything in her eyes, giggled, and ran to the bathroom on the pretext of going to the bathroom to call Sosuke Kitahara.

After finishing the phone call, she glanced at the sexy Japanese girl who was following her, pouted and said, "Help me interrupt the third one of Patches in a moment, the way he looks at me is so disgusting!"

"Mr. Kitahara only asked me to be responsible for your safety." Kitahara Kazuyo smiled faintly and rejected her request.

Kitahara Ichiyo, the eldest sister of the quintuplets, is tall and sexy, with a mature charm that Japanese women rarely have, and a European style. She has been studying and working overseas. In recent days, Kitahara Sosuke has placed her in Victoria's around.

It is said to be protection, but it is actually more of surveillance, to prevent this chick from spoiling major events in a flash of brain.

"Okay, hmph, then I'll go by myself." Victoria raised her head with a displeased expression.

On the other side, Yanayev and others quickly drove to the meeting place. In the car, they were very excited and happy for the upcoming things.

The car was parked outside the government office. The parking lot was full of luxury cars. The important KGB executives had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Yanayev got out of the car, he was surrounded by men in black and escorted into the building.

(End of this chapter)