Gong Jue raised his cold eyes slightly: "Gong Sheng, don't try to play tricks on me."
Gong Sheng glanced at him lightly, but didn't answer.
He pressed the microphone on the table expressionlessly: "Secretary-General Zhong, order Cell No. 8 of the No. 1 Prison to bring Gu Qiqi, who is suspected of endangering the safety of the public, here as soon as possible."
As she said that, she specifically warned, "Ensure her health."
"Yes, Mr. President."
Gong Sheng raised his eyes and fixedly stared at Gong Jue.
The silent face conveyed a wealth of information. Silence is better than sound.
Gong Jue finally looked a little better, snorted coldly, and the whole room finally felt like the ice and snow had melted: "Listen to me early, and you will be the president, you just like simple problems to be complicated."
Gong Sheng lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea calmly, took out a mini sand table from the filing cabinet beside the table, and said in a low voice, "Country S and Country X have been eyeing each other. I just received information that they will be in Hanbei soon. There has been some action in the Ling area, and there is no time to go to the cabinet meeting to study it. Why don't you show me how we can deploy the army to deal with it."
When it comes to the battle plan and fighting against the enemy, Gong Jue became interested.
What the hell, this is my job.
Knowing that Gong Sheng had already told Secretary-General Zhong to pick up Gu Qiqi, his anxious mind calmed down a little, and he glanced contemptuously at the icons marked on the sand table such as "country s" and "country x": " Those idiots are all defeated by Lao Tzu, what else can be found under Lao Tzu's nose, I just need to transfer troops from the south and follow the Wei River"
With his slender and powerful palm, he pointed the country on the sand table.
The violent and domineering man showed the demeanor of a famous genius at this moment.
Time, unknowingly, slips away minute by minute
Outside the Presidential Chamber.
Secretary's room.
Secretary-General Zhong scratched his head with a bitter face.
Nangong Wanwan, the young secretary who just came in for an internship in the secretary's room, asked inexplicably: "Secretary-General, didn't the President tell us to let Gu Qiqi out? Is it so difficult? I can just send a message. You go to the girl." The cell is inconvenient, or I can pick it up in person.”
Secretary-General Zhong frowned and shook his head: "What do you know about the words of the President? How can you understand it literally?"
Nangong Wanwan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Ah, don't you understand it that way, there are other understandings?"
Secretary-General Zhong taught her solemnly: "You just came here, and you still don't understand. The president's communicator has two colors. When he presses the green light, everything he says will be carried out literally. But if he talks When the red light was pressed"
"So what about the red light?" The more Nangong Wanwan listened, the more curious she was that there was such an unspoken rule in the presidential palace. If she hadn't insisted on coming for an internship, she wouldn't have known about so many secrets of Brother Gong Sheng.
"If it's a red light, it proves that in his orders, there are hidden instructions that are completely different from the literal meaning. It depends on us as secretaries to guess."
When Gong Sheng called just now, what he pressed was the red light.
"Wow, what's the guess? We're not the little bugs in his belly." Nangong Wanwan asked naively, and suddenly slapped his head again, "I see, since the red light was on just now, doesn't Mr. President mean , you are not allowed to release Miss Gu Qiqi, right?"
Secretary-General Zhong frowned and shook his head