During dinner, the 3 of them did not mention anything about the loans. It was as if they had chosen to forget about it.
Brother Ke looked at Feng Yu and Kirilenko chatting happily and thought of an idea.
"Feng, are you free tonight? We have a ball here tonight. Let's have some fun. "
Ball? Would it be like Shanghai before the founding of the People's Republic, with a group of officers in military uniforms, a group of so-called political and business celebrities, and some social beauties playing on the dance floor. If they were pleasing to the eye, the social beauties would be taken away by these celebrities in the evening?
"I don't know how to dance." Feng Yu rejected. Every country had different types of dances, and many of them were local dances. Feng Yu also does not know what dances were popular in the Soviet Union. Would it be acceptable?
"It's fine. Many people don't know how to dance. Just go and have some fun. Furthermore, I can get someone to teach you! "Brother Ke invited Feng Yu again.
Feng Yu looked at Kirilenko, and Kirilenko also said: "Feng, go ahead. This is a Young Officers' Ball. It will be very interesting."
Young Officers' Ball? Feng Yu remembered a piece of news from his previous life. Russia's Young Officers' Ball. Lots of beauties and famous generals.
This ball was a form of socializing. If those young officers did not have any family or background, then this ball was a chance for them to choose their side.
But those generals would only start a dance and leave after a while. Those who wanted to join their side would naturally join their side. Those who did not want to join their side would not be able to do so no matter how long they stayed. It would be awkward for them to see their loved ones joining someone else's side.
Of course, all these were not important to Feng Yu. What was important was that there were lots of beauties!
Soviet Union beauties, fair skin, long waists, blue eyes, blonde hair … …
Feng Yu blinked: "But I do not have a dance partner … …"
Kirilenko suddenly remembered what happened on the plane. He asked the stewardess about what happened, and according to her, Feng Yu had said: I drank too much last night. I am not interested!
Feng Ke drank too much yesterday, but she didn't drink too much this morning. She even slept in the afternoon, so she would definitely be in good spirits tonight.
Did Feng Yu really want a dance partner, or a woman to accompany him for a night? Forget it, I'll just find a girl who can dance with me and sleep with me!
Kirilenko knew this kind of hospitality very well. When he was in the Soviet Union buying industrial equipment and technologies, he had treated the factory director like this many times. As long as the factory director accepted his treatment, everything would go smoothly!
"Feng, it's just a dance partner. Leave this to me." Kirilenko said. Brother Ke opened his mouth but did not say anything.
Although this is Brother Ke's territory, Kirilenko also knows other second generations. Through them, he can still find two beautiful "dance partners". If not, he can still throw money at them.
Brother Ke was curious. During dinner, Kirilenko did not mention anything about drinking. This was very strange. It would be better if Kirilenko drank too much and missed the ball. Brother Ke can have a good chat with Feng Yu.
"Ok. We will leave at 6.30 pm. Someone will send the dress to Feng Yu's room."
… …
At 6.30 pm, Feng Yu changed and went out. Feng Yu was speechless. What dress? It was just a military uniform without epaulets.
There were two luxury cars with military plates parked outside the hotel. Two young girls in white dresses were standing beside the cars. Kirilenko walked towards one of the girls, and Feng Yu was pulled into the car by another girl who looked to be about 17 or 18 years old.
Feng Yu felt that he should be the one inviting the girl into the car. But the feeling of being welcomed by the girl was … … awesome!
After boarding the car, Feng Yu felt uncomfortable. This girl was too close to him, and she does not look like an ordinary dance partner.
Feng Yu looked at the girl and felt that she was beautiful. Kirilenko suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Ukraine was also a place with beautiful girls. There were even real Barbie dolls.
Especially the girls in Ukraine. They were known as the most beautiful girls in the world. Of course, they aged faster. Maybe it was because of the Soviet Union's tradition of marrying at 14 years old. The earlier one married, the earlier one matured. The faster one matured, and the earlier one aged.
"Mr Feng, my name is Elena. What dance do you know?"
Elena, in Russian, means bright and sunny. This girl was worthy of this name.
"I don't know how to dance. I am from Hua Xia, and I am not familiar with the dances here." Feng Yu really wanted to dance with this girl.
"It's fine. The group dance at the beginning is for the young officers. You are a VIP, and you can dance as you wish for the rest of the dance. There are solo dances, and there are couples dances. There are no rules for solo dances, and couples dances are simpler. I can teach you. " When the girl was talking, she looked at Feng Yu. Her eyes seemed to be able to captivate him.
"Fine. We will talk when we get there."
When they alight from the car, Feng Yu showed his gentlemanly demeanor and opened the door for Elena. Elena smiled happily.
A girl's smile can always be contagious. Feng Yu also felt happy.
Elena held onto Feng Yu's arm, and both of them followed behind. They entered a place that looks like an auditorium.
Wow ~ ~ ~
When they entered, Feng Yu was shocked by the extravagance in front of him. This place was too big. It was definitely more than 1,000 square meters. There were all kinds of lights above the ceiling, and there were speakers hanging on the walls. This place seemed to be specially built for a dance party.
Extravagant! This was too extravagant!
There was a small stage at the front, and there was a microphone on it. Behind the stage was a traditional band. Was this a live accompaniment?
From the band's attire, they seemed to be soldiers. They should be the Soviet Union's Art Soldiers.
"Feng, come and sit here. This is my fiancée, Ada. I can introduce a few friends to you later. "Brother Ke said to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu saw a girl around 18 years old standing beside Brother Ke. He did not expect Brother Ke to bring his fiancée with him. But the age difference between them was too big. Brother Ke was almost 30 years old.
"Nice to meet you. I am Feng Yu from Hua Xia." Feng Yu shook Ada's hand and let go. He did not want Brother Ke to misunderstand. This was Kiev, and it was Brother Ke's turf.
The few of them went to a corner and sat down. Brother Ke and Kirilenko were chatting with their female companions. Feng Yu had no choice but to chat with Elena for a while. However, Feng Yu felt that it was boring. Elena answered whatever he asked without hiding anything. But Elena did not take the initiative to ask Feng Yu anything. Other than asking Feng Yu what dance he knew in the car.
It turned out that Elena had been instructed by her leader not to ask about Feng Yu. She was only a member of the dance troupe, and she did not dare to go against her leader's orders. She also did not dare to offend Kirilenko.
After a while, it was 7 pm, and the main doors were closed. The lights in the hall dimmed, and only the stage was lit up. A man who looked like a general walked to the front stage.
The dance party was about to start … …
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