Chapter 13
Chapter 12: Madam Is Awesome
“Isemotni? Lukani? Yuri is in the unit thanks to you taking care of me!” Valiya’s expression stiffened for a moment, then she showed a smile, and with a familiar expression, she met Serov’s confidential and life secretaries. Get up and say hello.
“Madam, you are so radiant!” Issemottny greeted Serov’s real wife with a smile.
This feeling of being ignored, Sheloff is not at all dissatisfied. According to his usual urine, he should have been counseled. Being able to stand and talk now is already a super standard performance. Seeing that the two sides were able to hide the strangeness in their hearts already felt very lucky, and there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.
As a man, Sheloff has the shortcomings of a man. He cannot overcome this shortcoming of lust, but he also hopes to take good care of the women who are related to him. This kind of heart that wants to be a bitch, a son and an archway has no purpose. She is tormenting Sherov all the time. After all, he is not a scumbag, although he really wants to do it.
Valia and Serov’s two secretaries maintained their apparent peace on this occasion. Because the demands of the two parties are different, Issemothni and the two do not want to be in the dark all the time, while Valya wants to maintain her identity as his wife. This compromise was within Valya’s tolerance.
“Madam is really radiant. I think that as long as you bring you on such a crowded occasion, you will have a lot of confidence when talking to others!” On the way home, Serov kept patting the horse. fart.
“I won’t have a bad influence on you in public, you are my man after all!” Valiya turned sharply without looking away, turning the steering wheel sharply with her white hands, like a superb racing athlete Same.
“Venus, are you angry?” Sheloff stretched out his hand without caring at all, and didn’t care if a traffic accident would be brewed. Serov’s courage has always been surprisingly big when he was in the car, but this premise is that he can’t Let him drive by himself.
“I’m driving, I’ll go home if I have something to do!” Valya coldly rejected Serov’s hospitality. He knew this man too well. If she hit her hard, there was still a way, but Serov always gave up at the critical moment and let Val Leah has no temper at all, except for being a little distracted, this man is almost impeccable.
After a short distance, the two returned to their apartment complex. Just after putting the car in the garage, Serov suddenly hugged his woman across the waist, ignoring Valiya’s struggle and walking, “I have been exercising recently. It’s progressing well, and it’s not hard to hold my big beautiful girl at all…”
This man! Valya struggled twice, but finally resigned and hugged Serov’s neck, “Just forgive him once!” Valya, who was holding the man’s neck, thought to herself.
Yelena took Valya’s two daughters to Ukraine and returned to Valya’s parents’ home. This is also because the three Serovs were very busy and could only ask Valya’s parents to take care of little Yulia.
“Fulcaiwa wants me to work in the Ministry of Education!” In the middle of the night, Valia, who enjoyed the happiness of a woman, lay comfortably in Serov’s arms, her fingers constantly drawing circles on the man’s chest, and occasionally pulling Pull the man’s chest hair.
Folcaiwa was called the most powerful woman in the Soviet Union at this time. After being nurtured by the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Culture, she was an alternate member of the Central Presidium at this time, and also served as the secretary of the Moscow Municipal Party Committee. There is no doubt that she is an idol in the hearts of all Soviet women.
“Forcaiwa has no foundation, but where did she let you go! What do you mean?” Shelov patted the woman on the shoulder and asked dotingly.
Originally, Serov wanted to say that Fuercaiwa would disappear in the end, but considering Valya’s mood, he still refrained from talking, and changed a topic that Valya could accept!
“I want to go to Ukraine, that’s my hometown! Is it okay for me to go to the Ukrainian Soviet Socialist Republic to be a deputy minister of the Ministry of Education?” Valya didn’t shy away at all. First, she was originally Ukrainian, and second, Walya Leah also hopes to contribute to the Soviet Union in another field.
Of course, there is no problem, in Serov, even if Valya asks to be the Minister of Education of the Soviet Union, there is no problem. With Fuercaiwa’s status today, it is not too difficult to operate a deputy minister of a republic. Shelov thinks more, the problem is how to educate.
Shelov’s gloomy expression did not hide from the person beside him, “What’s wrong with you? What’s wrong?” Valya asked cautiously, she thought her cautious husband was afraid of other men approaching her.
Valya only thought of one aspect. For Serov, a too beautiful wife working in Ukraine is naturally not so reassuring, but this concern can be completely resolved, as long as Serov transfers a few female agents from the KGB. Now, a ranking frequently appeared in Serov’s mind, Great Russianism…
The most direct successor of Great Russianism is not actually the Russian nationality in power in the Soviet Union, but the general secretary of the Soviet Union as a minority, Joseph Visarionovich Stalin, as many well-known, Stalin is Georgian.
“Ma’am, Ukrainians and Russians are Slavs, why can’t we use one script and speak the same language?” Serov tried to be careful with his words when he spoke, after all, Valya herself was Ukrainian.
Valia is much smarter than Serov imagined. Considering Serov’s work attitude in the KGB, she understood the subtext of Serov’s words almost instantly, that is, to eliminate the possibility that Ukraine may break away from the Soviet Union. Turning over and riding on Shelov’s body, he said leisurely, “My man, you want Ukrainians to be Russified, don’t you? You are afraid that western Ukrainians are like during the Great Patriotic War, thinking of opposing the Soviet Union?”
“Every citizen of the Soviet Union should be equal. Since they are equal, there is no difference between a big nation and a small nation!” Serov said to the woman sincerely, “There should be no national division in our country, only the Soviets. And the difference of not being Soviet, there should be no difference between Ukrainian and Russian…”
Shelov stood on the moral high ground and made nonsense, trying to downplay her position on ethnic issues. Valya looked at the slight change in Shelov’s expression, pondered for a long time, and said firmly, “If I am in charge of education in Ukraine, I will immediately revise the textbook. Squeeze the scope of application of Ukrainian language little by little and expand Russian education! Every three years, further Russian education will be promoted, first in universities, then in middle schools, and finally to establish a Russian education system covering all levels of colleges…”
“Don’t force it, it’s up to me to do this kind of thing!” Valya is Ukrainian after all, and she let her own woman operate on her own nation, Serov didn’t want Valya to get caught up in a tangle.
“I am from the Soviet Union, and I will do what is beneficial to the Soviet Union!” Valiya shouted very earnestly, “I am just like you, you are worthy of the motherland in terms of maintaining national security, and I will do the same, who opposes me? Education policy, whoever goes to Kazan…”
Serov was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly to himself, “Madam, you are so powerful, do the Ukrainian people know?”