After a short nap, Feng Yu looked at his watch. It was already 6 pm. He went to wake Kirilenko up. After Kirilenko washed up and changed, half an hour had passed.

  Feng Yu was impressed with Kirilenko’s recovery from alcohol. He had drunk almost 2 bottles of Baijiu and was sober in just a few hours.

  Feng Yu felt that Kirilenko might have started drinking since he was a kid and recovering from this bit of alcohol should be an easy task. Anyway, Feng Yu does not like to drink. At most, he would drink some beer to relax.

  This was the difference between Feng Yu and Kirilenko. Kirilenko said that if you do not want to be drunk, then why do you still want to drink alcohol?

  During dinner, Kirilenko displayed his enormous appetite again. The hotpot lunch seems to be fully digested.

  But during dinner, Kirilenko did not drink any alcohol. He wanted to drink with women later the night.

  Feng Yu had never been to pubs and clubs in Beijing. In Beijing, there were not many pubs and clubs in this era. Feng Yu only knew Sanlitun. This was the most famous clubbing street in Beijing during his previous life.

  The first pub there was set up in 1983, and after 10 years, there were only a few clubs in that street. The Chinese were not used to party after work. The people who went to this street were people staying nearby and some foreigners. This first pub was located in the embassy area!

  Foreigners had a different lifestyle from the Chinese. They were used to find some places to relax after work. Of course, when they were at work, they really work hard. But the Chinese were different. They will try to skive during work and return home straight after work. Once in a while, they will volunteer to work overtime. Those who went to pubs or clubs after work were seen as hooligans!

  When Feng Yu arrived at the location, it was already dark. This place was very different from his previous life. It was too quiet.

  Although there were not a lot of bars and customers when Feng Yu and Kirilenko entered the most popular club there, they saw a lot of beautiful girls there.

  Many of the girls were very young. Feng Yu remembered that there were lots of schools nearby. This place was near to Beijing Teaching University, but Feng Yu had never been here before. Li Na dislikes these places, and Feng Yu was also not interested. This was his first time here.

  Kirilenko thought that he would be the only foreigner there and with his size, he would be the center of attraction. He was surprised to see so many foreigners there.

  “Feng, are you sure this is a China’s pub? What are most of the people here not Chinese? I can even hear people speaking in Russian!” Kirilenko asked angrily.

  “Brother Ki, this is one of China’s most popular club/ Look around you. There are so many young pretty girls. This place is located near the embassy, and that’s why there are so many foreigners.” Feng Yu explained. There was nothing he could do.

  I thought you are very confident in yourself? Where is your confidence now after seeing so many Caucasians? Are you only capable of winning Chinese and not foreigners?

  Someone had said that women are curious creatures. They look forward to things there were rare. For example, foreigners were rare in China, and Chinese girls were willing to throw themselves to them. Even before Feng Yu returned to his present life, it was still happening.

  For example, Kirilenko went up to a girl and started chatting with her.

  Damn. This idiot doesn’t even know a proper sentence of Chinese and could chat with that girl? That girl knows what Kirilenko was talking about? They could understand each other?

  Wow… those two really can chat. They were laughing and chatting happily. Did they really understand each other? Kirilenko turned around and look at Feng Yu proudly.

  Were the girls in the era so easy? Then why no girls approach me?

  Although Feng Yu did not want anything to happen, he was bored drinking alone. Also, he was pissed with Kirilenko’s proud look.

  Suddenly a Caucasian woman sat down beside Feng Yu and asked him in English if he was willing to buy her a drink.

  Damn. It’s winter now. The pub might have heating, but this woman was a dress too skimpily. Doesn’t she feel cold?

  Feng Yu looked at the woman’s thick makeup. He does not like this woman, and she looks like she was in her thirties. What’s her purpose for coming here? Look for young Chinese men? Feng Yu replied in English: “Sorry, I am waiting for someone.”


  That Caucasian woman walked away and sat down at another table with a single man. There were still many people there looking for foreigner women.

  Feng Yu saw Kirilenko waving asking him to go over.

  “Feng, you are now my translator and driver. Help me tell this girl to go back with me to my hotel room.”


  Damn. Fucking shameless. You are the one who is looking for girls, and I became your translator? Also, why are you so sure that this girl is willing to follow you back? Are you sure that both of you understood each other?

  Seeing Feng Yu’s reluctant look, Kirilenko continued. “Feng, I forgot to tell you that there is a performance troupe from Russia that had came to China with us. Elena is one of the performers. Their performance is tomorrow afternoon, and she wants you to look for her tonight.”


  Are you trying to entice me? Fine. I will accept it. Why didn’t you tell me earlier that Elena was here!

  Thus, Feng Yu became Kirilenko’s translator and turned to the girl: “My boss wants to invite you back to his hotel room to look at his goldfish.”


  The girl: “……” Goldfish? How come hotel rooms have goldfish? What is this translator talking about?

  “Is your boss wealthy?” The girl asked.

  “He should be richer than everyone here in the pub. But I need to make it clear. My boss will not marry you or bring you overseas.” Feng Yu wants this girl to stop daydreaming.

  “Then will your boss give me some Russian souvenirs?” The girl asked and rubbed her two fingers like she was counting money.

  Feng Yu sighed and tells Kirilenko in Russian: “She wants money!”


  Hmph! Feng Yu thought that this girl really likes Kirilenko, but in fact, she was only after his money.

  Kirilenko replied immediately: “No problem. I can give her money, but I only have USD.”


  “USD should not be a problem. But are you sure that you want to bring her back?” Feng Yu asked. He knew that Kirilenko had a mistress in the Russian performance troupe. He already had a woman waiting for him, and he still wants to bring another girl back?

  “Why not? I still have not to spend a night with an Oriental girl.”


  Feng Yu sent Kirilenko and the girl back to the hotel. After sending them back, he looked at a small card in his hand. There was a phone number on the card, and it should be the hotel’s number.

  Feng Yu dialed the number, and it was Elena who answered: “Mr. Feng, is that you? Did Mr. Kirilenko tell you that I am in China?”


  Feng Yu’s heart melted when he heard Elena’s sweet and excited voice.

  “Yes. I heard that you are representing Russian to perform for my country’s leaders. Congratulations.”


  “I got this opportunity because of Mr. Kirilenko’s help. Oh, the rest of the performers are sharing rooms, but I am staying alone. My hotel is XX hotel, and I am in room 601.”


  Damn. She was too direct. Feng Yu only ask her to wait for him, and he drove over to the hotel at a nearby street…….