THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 114's. Moscow 2
With the decision on how to reward everyone who will win, I finally have a way to answer Svetluny better.
Come to think of it he was right, there was no point in spending time in Moscow, my life in Montreal and USA, Bibi also told me more or less the same thing.
There is no point in dragging myself into past grudges. What matters is that I won. The future gives me a lot of better hope so what good am I tied to a bitter past. All I have to do is take care and work well in the present.
"Then we meet in the Kremlin tomorrow ..." The opening of this second production facelitas is clear because our first production facelitas is not enough to handle incoming orders.
The lab that produces the infected drugs is still near the Kremlin. Many parts of the world still need this infected drug. In the future this lab may be a military research lab that can make discoveries for other mankind with the talents of researchers in it, the lab and the facelitas of production is fully supported by the government. And it can be distributed to the production division in the US.
Now I feel like the future will never be short of good things, and all the bad things in the past are meaningless than many good things in the future.
The next day I arrived with Dad at our new factory. Just this time I got acquainted with the people in the government and the military division. Dad introduced me to them.
"This is General Oleq Taktarov. General Oleg, this is my son Alexsey Mashkov who has the man to organize all this research." Dad introduced me to a guy who was probably in his late 50s with a tough face and apparently still a great body behind his uniform. The charisma of a person in his uniform is very thick.
"This is apparently a young man who has been working hard for our country." He greeted me after being introduced directly by Dad.
"You're too complimentary of the General. I'm just trying my best, I almost messed it up before." In reality I almost lost the opportunity to participate in this government project.
"How can you screw it up. Tell me about it..." He's a man who appreciates how a process works.
"Ohhh I'm almost deported..." I was telling you a little bit about how to deal with the U. S. government when my CEO kidnaps some people in Canada."
"It's bad so you have to give up your research facelitas on the cover?! But instead of finally you search the subject of research to Mexico, You are indeed unyielding. Young people now have to be like this, failing one try again... Goody! Nice one!" His praise was like the Commander was praising his subordinate soldiers no doubt.
"That's what happened."
"Then now have you completely lost all the markets in the US."
"I have to re-invest with a new name. That's why I don't want my surname to appear here officially. Maybe my lab's there closed again. Not my condition in the US can be said to have recovered even greater." He nodded with satisfaction hearing it.
"Mr Mashkov, you must be proud of your son." He praised my father immediately.
"He was a hard worker, although he made a fatal mistake at first. But who never made a mistake so he finally passed it I'm certainly happy."
"That's why I can't list my name as the owner not even my father. Must appoint Vladimir as CEO and owner on paper."
"I understand your concern. Don't worry we'll close this. Only the high echelons knew who was behind this of course. We seem to owe more than we seem. If in the future there's anything I can help you with don't hesitate to say." This is what we are looking for, if in the future there is a problem we can say it.
"Thank you General, my father and I have been helped a lot because of your full support. In the future Vladimir will help whatever technical you want. We have great research talents."
"Of course, I have a lot of plans in the future with Vladimir, he's the visionary money CEO, getting him on the team is very helpful."
"Ohh yes I think you know General Jovovich. He was also here. He's your Uncle isn't..." Apparently that shameless Jovovich took credit for my hard work. I saw Father cursing his shameless wife's family.
"Ohh no, he's not my Uncle, I have a different Mom. Is Jovovich involved in this partnership?" I asked Father and General Oleq, there may be a scheme that I do not know to demolish this fascinity.
"No, he's not involved in anything." I confirm the end.
"I understand, so it seems. I invited him because he said his youngest brother married your Dad." I snorted while laughing.
"Ohh so. I have no relationship with him I guess. If he wants to admit to me it seems that all he admits is my father. Young people like me are far from his sight, after all our blood is not family."
I said it quite frontally, my dislike that person is here. I don't have to say I don't have a real connection. I think General Oleq will notice, for a moment he can't speak, doesn't know how to respond to my insistence on Jovovich.
"All right, I understand. Let's just say he's here because of a relationship with your Dad."
I'm not extending anymore. Dad glanced at me, I don't care, before Jovovich apologized to me, even if she didn't bother me anymore, I would still consider them enemies.
The Jovovich family wanted to take my life, obviously I refused to say we had a good relationship. Good relations of old rivals who send each other assassins. Maybe that means.
For the one who has been researching your assassination plot there is clearly nothing good there. Moreover, he shamelessly used the services of the person he wanted to kill. How morally and shameless.
I'm coming to her now that she's upset she showed up here and looked for the stage.
"Mr Artur Jovovich, I never thought you'd show up here." The old man with a calm expression in front of me smiled at me. Dad following beside me seemed worried about what I was going to say.
"You must be Alexsey, I've seen you as a kid. Now you're a successful man. "I was invited because General Oleq knew me and your father were brothers-in-law." He immediately explained his presence.
"Ohh so. You're really shameless then."
His face immediately changed, he was at my father's level, moreover he was a man who was at the rank milter, accustomed to respect, I was at least taught that to insinuate him, of course I got his attention, I got his, his face changed immediately.
"What do you mean you said, it's so ..rough?" His feet' face showed that he was offended by my words, but to me all he was offended would be good.
"If you knew the man who orchestrated your murder was in front of you using showing off with your work, would you be able to tolerate it. What else can you say besides being rude, it's good I didn't make a fuss by driving you out of here." If this was less rude to expel him then he was indeed thick-faced. Or indeed he did not care and wanted to deliberately spread the thorn in front of my path.
"What do you mean set the hunter*han. The killing*who's the master." She had a naive expression so I was sick of seeing her.
"Well, if the thief easily admits his actions the prison is already full." I gave a short final sentence and left it. I knew I had no hard evidence so arguing with him was a futile endeavor.
I left him with Dad. Who then talked long with him. Do you believe in the words he doesn't know anything.
This Jovovich family is making me sick.