Chapter 309
A newly built villa area on the banks of the Moscow River, less than 500 meters away from the "Stalin Factory Metro Station".
The villa area is surrounded by a nearly three-meter-high wall, with a sentry post at the entrance, and armed internal security soldiers are responsible for the sentry duty, and the management is extremely strict. The reason why the defense here is so strict is that the people living here are all senior officials who can enter and exit the Kremlin at will.
It was dusk, and a black Volga sedan was slowly driving along the fork road leading to the main entrance of the villa area. In the back seat of the car, Angelica, who was wearing a military uniform, looked very excited. Her pair of light blue eyes were very smart, and she turned her head from time to time to look here and there, as if everything in front of her was extremely new to her.
In fact, Angelica had been to this villa area before, but that was before the war broke out. As a cadre of the Moscow Komsomol City Committee, she came here to participate in voluntary labor, to put it bluntly, to participate in a tree planting activity.
At that time, the villa area had not been fully built yet, and green space was being planned in the park. A group of young people went there to plant trees, but there were actually people accompanying them to monitor them. They were strictly restricted from passing through areas that were not within the tree planting area.
At that time, Angelia had imagined that she would be allocated a house like this one, and that her lifelong struggle would be worth it. Of course, Angelia knew at that time that this was just a fantasy, after all, even her father was not qualified to live in the house here, and as for herself, she might not be able to live as well as her father.
But as time goes by, who could have thought that the fantasy at the time would actually come true one day.
Of course, the residence here was not allocated to Anteliya, but to Yuri. Yuri said that this was an instruction personally given by Comrade Stalin and implemented by Comrade Sherbakov. The reason was that Comrade Yuri Arkhipovich got married and needed a suitable house. According to his rank, he was eligible to have a house here.
However, for Angelica, none of this matters. Yuri is her husband anyway, so doesn't her husband's residence also belong to her?
Now, Angelica's excitement is not only because of the housing problem, but also because her position is about to be adjusted. Although the specific new position has not yet been determined, it is only said that she will be transferred to the Secretariat of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League. The specific position still needs to be discussed by the Presidium of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League. In addition, she also needs to participate in a period of study and training, but Angelica has reason to believe that this new position will not be worse than the previous one.
The car slowed down when it was about to reach the entrance of the villa area, but it did not stop. Two guards standing on both sides of the entrance raised the blocking bars and then saluted the slowly passing car.
Seeing the guard's eyes looking towards the car window, Angelica quickly turned around and exchanged glances with the guard on the right... Not because the guard was so handsome, but out of vanity, she just wanted the guards here to remember her appearance, not just the passes.
The car drove into the villa area and slowly moved inward along the flat path. On both sides of the road were lush woodlands with coniferous trees, and lawns were planted on the ground between the trees.
Thinking of the trees growing here now, which were planted by her own hands, Angelica couldn't help feeling emotional. She now felt more and more that her decision was completely correct. This correct decision made two years ago has finally paid off today.
There is an open swimming pool in the villa area, which is oval in shape, with a large artificial beach on one side. The car drove past the beach, went about a hundred meters, and finally stopped in front of a villa.
"Comrade Anjelia, we're here," the young man sitting in the passenger seat pushed the door open and got out first. He opened the door for Anjelia and said with a smile, "You go in first. I'll go get the luggage."
Angela nodded, got out of the car, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Comrade Vladimir Alexandrovich."
"You're welcome. It's my duty," the young Kryuchkov closed the car door, ran to the back without stopping, took a suitcase down from the back, and followed Angela into the small courtyard outside the villa.
"Comrade Anjelia," Kryuchkov had a hard time carrying the suitcase, but he still tried his best to catch up with Anjelia and said from behind, "In order to take care of you and Comrade General's life, the villa is equipped with a chef, two service staff, and a cleaner. If you are interested in planting some flowers and plants in the yard, there are professional gardeners in the community. You can call them and ask them to do the pruning."
Angelia's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, because she saw four people, one man and three women, coming out of the villa. The man was a middle-aged man in his fifties, and the three women were also middle-aged, fat and out of shape, and very ugly.
With a secret sigh of relief, Angelica dispelled the tension that had just arisen.
There was nothing she could do, since her husband was a well-known playboy. So, when Angelica heard that the villa was equipped with service staff, the first thought that flashed through her mind was not joy, but nervousness, because she did not trust her husband's ethics.
However, seeing these three old women with out-of-shape figures, Angelica felt relieved. Although she did not trust her husband's moral integrity, she believed in his taste very much. Yuri would never eat such women.
Comrade Kryuchkov, who was very sensible, had obviously done a lot of work. He actually knew all the service staff. At the door of the villa, he introduced Angela one by one and moved the luggage into the villa. Only then did he finish his work.
In the Soviet Union, the staff of the villa were not servants, they were formal employees, and they had high salaries and good treatment. In addition, they came into contact with important people all day long, so they had extensive connections. Generally speaking, this was a very enviable job.
In addition, these service personnel do not live in the villas where they work. They have their own work and commuting times. Only those who are single and have not yet started a family will be arranged accommodation by the community.
All the furnishings in the villa had been arranged long ago, so Angelia didn't have to worry about it at all. Not only the furnishings, but even the fruits and vegetables for daily consumption, everything was supplied by a special department. The ultimate principle reflected was to make you have no place to spend your money.
On the first day she moved into her new house, Angelica was almost excited. She pretended to be calm and chatted with several service staff for a while, then sent them away directly, not even keeping the chef.
Afterwards, as soon as the waiter left, Angelia's true colors were revealed. She took off her shoes , not even her socks, and walked around the villa barefoot, visiting every room, whether it was the master bedroom, the second bedroom, the guest room, the washroom, the bathroom, or the study. She touched and looked carefully at the fireplace, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, the sculptures in the corner of the living room, and even the carpet and parquet floor, leaving no corner untouched.
She felt that what was in this villa was everything she had dreamed of. No, it should be said that it was more and better than she had originally dreamed of.
When it was completely dark, the excited Angelica finally tired herself out. She curled up on the sofa, holding a bunch of grapes and eating them with relish. But after eating two grapes, she heard the sound of the door opening in the entrance hall.
Quickly throwing the grapes in her hand back into the plate, Angelica tidied up her messy hair, then stood up and straightened the hem of her military skirt as quickly as possible before looking up towards the entrance.
Wearing a military uniform, Yuri walked in from the entrance, followed by a lieutenant who carried his briefcase for him.
Angelica walked over quickly, with a dignified smile on her face, took the briefcase from the lieutenant, and said, "Thank you, Comrade Magomed."
Magomed was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly saluted her.
Yuri took off his military cap and casually hung it on the coat rack outside the entrance. While unbuttoning his military jacket, he said to Magomed, "Go back and come before six tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Comrade General," Magomed responded, then turned and walked out the door.
Angelia put Yuri's briefcase on the shoe rack and politely escorted Magomed to the door, acting politely and gracefully. But when the door was closed, she turned around and rushed to Yuri as if she had springs under her feet, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him wildly on the face.
"Hey!" Yuri was still holding his military uniform in one hand and was caught off guard. Just as he was about to say something, a soft tongue was put into his mouth.
Feeling the other person's soft body twisting and rubbing in his arms, Yuri was instantly aroused. He wrapped his arms around Angelica's slender waist, picked her up, and walked straight towards the sofa.
In the living room which is over fifty square meters, the air seems to be heating up rapidly.
However, just beside the sofa, when Yuri pushed Angelica down on the sofa, the woman jumped up quickly and pushed Yuri down on the sofa instead.
Sitting on the sofa, Yuri watched Angelica squatting in front of him, quickly taking off her pants, then holding her long hair with one hand, lowering her head and leaning down. He felt that all the fatigue of the day seemed to be swept away.
