Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"Comrade Weiguo, do you know what kind of man I like? I like someone who can survive in the cracks, has outstanding skills, and has unwavering perseverance."

As Yelena went upstairs, her eyes were glazed over.

The smell of alcohol had long since masked the scent on his body.

Lu Weiguo tried to remain calm, his senses dulled by the smell of alcohol.

He straightened up and said, "I may not have done well enough, but I want to try."

"Okay, let's go into the room and try it out."

Outside.

Ivan watched the two enter the room, looking nervous, and kicked Alexander.

Alexander, who was already unsteady on his feet, plopped down on the ground.

His expression was filled with venomous resentment. "Big brother! What are you going to do? Didn't you say you'd take me to see the world and let me have some fun?!"

"Play whatever you want? You can only do that when Big Sister isn't around. You're dumber than a bear when you're drunk!" Ivan gritted his teeth.

Looking at the tightly closed door, his hatred for Yelena grew even stronger.

He just couldn't understand why the old man wanted Yelena to be in charge.

She was clearly a whore too, and she only returned to her family when she was seventeen or eighteen.

I heard that Yelena has been self-reliant since she was a child. When she was fifteen or sixteen, she went to work with men in the mines.

How could a woman like that understand these kinds of business dealings?

But ever since the old man brought Yelena home, he has spoiled her rotten.

Even when visiting other countries, Yelena was given the opportunity.

"The nuisance's gone, let's go out and have some fun." Ivan's resentment faded, and he pulled Alexander and the other two Russians to the receptionist in charge of liaison.

After explaining the situation, he stepped into the cold wind.

Of course, this situation was not uncommon in this era, even around the 1990s.

Whether it's receiving foreign businessmen or businessmen from other places, this is a form of hospitality.

It's not aboveboard, it's not legal, but if you want to close a deal, you always have to get a little tainted by the filth that's out in the sunlight.

Downstairs, Milan, who had just regained consciousness, looked at the mess in the private room and exclaimed in surprise. She quickly pulled over a waiter who was cleaning up and asked, "What just happened? Why are there so many bottles?"

"Miss Milan, you're awake. This is the coat Comrade Lu Weiguo left for you; he asked us to give it to you."

"You have no idea, as soon as you left, Comrade Lu Weiguo started drinking with that old Russian. He drank at least three or four jin of baijiu by himself, and they still haven't decided who won."

Three or four bottles of baijiu?!

Is Lu Weiguo such a heavy drinker?

After Milan realized what had happened, she immediately thought of the time when Lu Weiguo had drunk too much that day.

That day, he drank at most a little over half a kilogram, and Lu Weiguo got so drunk that he was in such a terrible state.

She also said so many things for no apparent reason.

Wasn't Lu Weiguo drunk that day?

Thinking of this, her face instantly turned red down to her neck, and her pale face, which had just been vomiting, was instantly filled with color.

At this time.

inside the house.

The two, who had been walking unsteadily in front of strangers, suddenly came to their senses.

"Two of the bottles are water. Don't you want to explain that to me?"

Yelena took off her clothes, revealing her stunning figure.

Big!

It's really big!

Everywhere is huge!

He is 1.8 meters tall and has an almost muscular and beautiful appearance.

When not exerting force, you can't see any muscle definition.

There wasn't an ounce of fat on her stomach; all that damn fat was in the right places.

Young, strong, intelligent, and inexperienced.

After all, a Russian with this build would quickly become bloated if he went through too much.

"Miss Yelena, you didn't expose me, did you? Some things are not easy to discuss in detail in front of so many outsiders."

Lu Weiguo moved a chair and sat opposite Yelena.

Watching Yelena take off her leg socks and stretch comfortably.

"Oh? What's wrong? Were there any outsiders just now?"

Yelena said with a half-smile.

"I don't know who the outsiders are, nor do I understand the relationship between you all, but I do know that among the six of you, you are the leader, and those two named Ivan and Alexander aren't very convinced of your authority, even though your country advocates absolute fairness between men and women."

However, I think you still have a natural disadvantage when it comes to inheriting the family business.

Lu Weiguo knew the Russians quite well.

Due to the development and reform of their system, their current economic development far exceeds our imagination.

As the economy develops, the satisfaction of material needs stimulates spiritual needs.

Starting in the 1980s, they began to advocate for absolute gender equality.

The women also went down into the mine with the men, carried timber together, drank together, and worked together.

Of course, three or four years later, the women simply couldn't keep up with that kind of physical labor.

This spiritual freedom gradually faded away.

However, these past few years have still been a time when women can hold up half the sky.

The Russians weren't just talking; they actually had to do half the physical labor.

"Poor man, you're overthinking it."

"Then why did you ask me to come in alone?"

"Of course, it depends on whether you're the kind of man I'm looking for."

Yelena stood up, took off her high heels, and stood on tiptoe, just in time to kiss Lu Weiguo's lips.

Although they are only one centimeter apart.

Neither of them moved, as if whoever made the first move would lose.

"How about we talk business first?"

Lu Weiguo took a step back and was defeated.

He pulled a palm-sized pack of tissues from his pocket.

"Man, you're playing with fire."

Yelena's face showed a hint of annoyance, but she was instantly drawn in by the fragrance!

"What...what is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Yelena's gaze lingered on the pack of tissues, and then, disregarding her image, she leaned over Lu Weiguo's hand and began to greedily sniff it.

You should know that the scent of these tissues is extremely pungent to most people.

Even the Chinese herbal medicine added in it, which tastes similar to mint, made the flavor a bit bitter.

But for the Russians who would rather cover up their body odor with perfume than take a bath, the smell was just right.

"This is called handkerchief tissue. Not only can you use it, but it also keeps your scent fresh for a long time."

Lu Weiguo, as if demonstrating, put the paper in his shirt pocket.

Instantly, a fragrance wafted from Lu Weiguo.

Gradually, the original smell of alcohol on his body was masked.

When he took out the handkerchief, although the paper quality wasn't high, it blended perfectly with the delicate flowers on it.

Under the lights, twinkling starlight shines through it, making it look like a perfect work of art.

"Ms. Yelena, in our country, tissues are not just for wiping hands; they can be used as decorations or as a symbol of status."

Lu Weiguo racked his brains and praised the handkerchief with his eyes closed.

After all, if you saw the texture of that tissue paper, you'd know that even a rough one could get into the gaps in your hand when wiping your bottom.

He simply couldn't bring himself to utter such a lie.

From a young age, his mother taught him not to lie through his teeth.