Gong Jue's cold eyes and slightly raised: "Gong Sheng, don't think about playing tricks on me."

Gong Sheng glanced at him lightly and did not answer.

He pressed the microphone on the counter expressionlessly: "Secretary General Zhong ordered the cell No. 8 of the First Prison to bring Gu Qiqi, who is suspected of endangering the safety of the people, as soon as possible."

As he said that, he also gave a special reminder: "Make sure she is healthy."

"Yes, President."

Gong Sheng raised his eyes and stared at Gong Jue steadily.

The silent face conveys a rich message, silence is better than sound.

Gong Jue's face finally looked a little better, and he snorted coldly, and the whole room finally had a little melting of ice and snow: "I'll just listen to me before, so you presidents like to make simple and complicated problems!"

Gong Sheng lowered his eyes quietly and drank a sip of tea. He took out a mini sand table from the file cabinet beside the table, and his voice was slightly sunk: "Countries S and countries X have been eyeing each other. I just received information that they will make some moves in the Hanbeiling area recently, and have not had time to go to the cabinet meeting to study. Why don't you show me how we can transfer our troops to deal with it?"

When it comes to combat plans and fighting against the enemy, Gong Jue became interested.

Damn this is my job.

Because he knew that Gong Sheng had already given the instructions and asked Secretary-General Zhong to pick up Gu Qiqi out, his anxious thoughts calmed down a little, and he glanced at the icons such as "Country S" and "Country X" marked on the sand table with contempt: "Those idiots are all defeated generals under my hands. What else can I find under my nose! I just need to mobilize troops from the south and follow the Wei River..."

His slender and powerful palm pointed at the country on the sand table.

A violent and domineering man shows the style of a genius and famous general at this moment.

Time slipped away minute by minute without realizing it...

Outside the presidential meeting room.

Inside the secretary's room.

Secretary-General Zhong scratched his head with a bitter face.

Nangong Wanwan, the young secretary who came to the secretary's office for internship, asked in confusion: "Secretary-General, didn't the President ask us to let Miss Gu Qiqi come out? Is this... difficult to deal with? I can just send a message. It's not convenient for you to go to the female prison cell, otherwise I can pick it up in person."

Secretary-General Zhong frowned and shook his head: "What do you know?! How can you understand the words of the President so simply from the literal meaning!"

Nangong Wanwan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ah? Can you understand this way? Can you understand something else?"

Secretary-General Zhong Cheng taught her conscientiously: "You just came and didn't understand. The President's phone has two colors. When he pressed the green light, everything he said would be literally executed. But if he pressed the red light when he was talking..."

"So what about the red light?" Nangong Wanwan became more and more curious as she heard it! She actually had such unspoken rules in the Presidential Palace. If she hadn't insisted on coming for an internship, she wouldn't have known so many secrets about Brother Gong Sheng.

"If it's a red light, it proves that there are instructions that are completely different from the literal meaning hidden in his order! It depends on our secretary's speculation!"

When Gong Sheng was talking on the phone just now, he pressed the red light.

"Wow, how can you guess this? We are not the little bugs in his belly?" Nangong Wanwan asked naively, and suddenly slapped his head again, "I understand! Since the red light was on just now, the President's intention is to not release Miss Gu Qiqi, right?"
Chapter completed!