Vladimir Tretyakov

Volodya and Matvey are agents for different companies, who are, so to speak, at war, and trying to find out information about each other that is not worth knowing, passwords, for example, Matvey is an agent for the company "Onyx", Volodya is from "Yugns".
Matvey got a call from Naslnik saying he was meeting someone from the Yugns agency. Matvey wasn't exactly thrilled about it, since he had a special appointment. But they sent him there. They dressed him in a regular black suit with a blue bow tie, and he was already on his way to the restaurant. Matvey thought he'd have to flirt with some creepy old man again to get some information. Volodya was already there, his earpiece in, waiting for Matvey, also thinking that Matvey was some kind of weird guy. and in general he didn't want to go to the meeting, Matvey went into the restaurant, looking for who he needed, although... he didn't know who Vladimir Tretkov was, Matvey went up to the wine and took the glass, twirling it in his hands, he was disgusted by alcohol, and he just twirled it in his hands, Vladimir was standing next to him, also looking for the slimy guy, as he thought, whose name was Matvey Krimenov, Vladimir was given information in his earpiece that the guy had combed hair, and Volodya finally noticed Matvey next to him, a rather young and good-looking guy *
"You are Matvey Krimenov, am I right?"

• Matvey even flinched when he heard his name, looked up and looked at the guy, in an elegant black suit, fair-haired, tall guy, quite good-looking *
  "Yes, and you... Vladimir Tretyakov?"
  "That's right, my "Dear,"* Volodya said soothingly. *
• The guys should be flirting with each other now, to melt each other's hearts and get some information, but neither of them knew that their interlocutor should do the same thing as they themselves.