The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Because Aleksey wouldn't be back until the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Yuze took Wu Xinyu to the Kremlin, a very famous Moscow landmark they hadn't visited yesterday.

The Kremlin is the palace of the Russian Tsars throughout the ages, majestic and world-renowned. The Supreme Soviet Congress and the Party Congress of the former Soviet Union were both held in the Kremlin. Within the Kremlin's walls are exquisite churches, palaces, bell towers, and towers, all architecturally magnificent and world-renowned. In the center of the Kremlin, on Cathedral Square, stands the towering and spectacular Cathedral of the Assumption, the solemn and dignified Annunciation Cathedral, and the Archangel Cathedral, which houses the tombs of Moscow's emperors before Peter the Great.

In the afternoon, Aleksey appeared precisely on time. Aleksey had specially sent a car to pick up Zhang Yuze at the hotel entrance. Originally, Wu Xinyu wanted to go with him, but Zhang Yuze certainly wouldn't let her get involved at this time. If she knew what he was going to do, wouldn't that be shocking? He had to kindly persuade her to stay in the hotel. Although Wu Xinyu felt a little uncomfortable, seeing Zhang Yuze's resolute attitude, she couldn't insist any further and could only pout and return to the hotel to sulk.

Zhang Yuze had originally thought that Aleksey would be waiting for him somewhere in the city, but the car drove towards a manor in the suburbs. Zhang Yuze thought for a moment and realized that doing so was indeed necessary. Although Russia, affected by the economic recession in its early years, was a country where arms proliferation was rampant, the government has now begun to strictly control this aspect. Aleksey obviously didn't want to take that risk.

This manor was built inside a very ordinary farm. You could even see cattle and horses grazing on a green meadow, with a gentle breeze blowing. The grass leaves fluttered, giving people a very refreshing feeling, truly evoking the idyllic scene of 'wind blowing through the grass, revealing cattle and sheep'.

When Zhang Yuze got out of the car, several blue-eyed men and women were already waiting for him there, including two men and a woman who looked very young and quite beautiful.

After Aleksey warmly shook hands and exchanged greetings with Zhang Yuze, he led Zhang Yuze into the living room inside, and the host and guest sat facing each other.

Aleksey was a middle-aged man, and he was not as tall as the average Russian. He looked only slightly taller than the average Chinese person. His eyes revealed a subtle, hard-to-detect light, indicating that he was a very shrewd person. However, when Aleksey saw Zhang Yuze, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of suspicion. Zhang Yuze certainly knew what he was thinking: he simply thought he was too young. Of course, this was not surprising; Zhang Yuze often encountered these problems elsewhere.

"Mr. Aleksey, I am also very sincere. I hope you won't be prejudiced against me because of my age. In our China, there is a saying: 'Great ambitions are not limited by age'." Zhang Yuze said calmly, looking at Aleksey, whose eyes were fixed on him.

Sure enough, as an international arms dealer, he had many translators around him. The young woman frowned slightly after hearing Zhang Yuze's words, obviously organizing the meaning of the words in her mind. Soon, she translated them to Aleksey, who was silent beside her.