Chapter 1282: Urgent Documents Dirty Dispute
Ramamujam did make his promise, just as he promised.
As soon as the update was updated, he had the authority to use heavy firepower to attack an entire urban agglomeration, and he had an absolutely overwhelming advantage over the Naxal guerrillas' battle situation.
The Naxal guerrillas, which did not have any heavy firepower, were unable to resist when facing the overwhelming attacks of the government forces. With some special factors, they were already retreating step by step and soon they could only retreat to several important cities dominated by Raipur.
Under such circumstances, Ramamujam's offensive was also a little paused. This pause was because the government needed to take into account several important industrial areas in the city. They hoped to seize these important cities without hurting the industrial foundation. This is not a problem for Ramamujam now. He only needs a brief correction and adjusting the tactics, and he can do all this.
The situation was already very good. It was expected that this independence rebellion initiated by the armed forces would end in a very short period of time. After reaching such a conclusion, Hegtair, who had been suppressed by this heavy burden, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.
Since such an independent movement broke out in China, Hegtair has not closed his eyes well for a while. Now the situation has eased, which naturally made him loosen the string that was tense in his heart. Although he could not make any disobedient moves in front of so many people. It is not surprising that he sat in the seat like an ordinary old man and closed his eyes to rest for a while. As for him just sleeping on his seat, it would be even more normal.
Someone discovered the old man's condition. But no one could bear to shout him out of his seat. Although from the beginning to now, the old man's behavior has been a bit moody, which has made them, government officials, frightened all day long and also suffered huge pressure. But they did not deny that the old man had made efforts and efforts for this country and this government that ordinary people could not imagine.
This is an old man worthy of respect. Even in the eyes of many people, his actions are extremely slutty. But in his position, he can already do what he does to the limit. Now, he is about to succeed. So he deserves applause and glory.
"Maybe he can work in this position for another ten years, and with such political achievements, no one can shake his current status."
"Maybe there will be another big family with strong capital in Indian politics. I heard that the Prime Minister's grandson is already an adult and with his care, I think his future path will be very smooth."
The winner should enjoy the fruit. Although these officers are far from qualified to touch the fruit belonging to the winner, this does not prevent them from exploring how delicious this fruit is.
And just as they were thinking so, a communications officer hurriedly ran in and shouted directly at them.
"Where is Your Excellency Prime Minister? I have something important to report to Your Excellency Prime Minister. Where is he now?"
"Speak quietly, Your Excellency Prime Minister is resting now. If you have anything, let me come first. When Your Excellency Prime Minister wakes up, I will hand over your affairs to him."
The secretary who usually takes charge of sending and receiving documents in the office stretched out his hand to the visitor, trying to take the document from his hand. But before he could reach out, the visitor shrank his hands and avoided him.
"Sorry, this document cannot be handed over to you. You cannot bear this responsibility."
Although his tone of speaking was very sincere, it did not mean that the secretary could accept the fact that he was rejected. As an important member of the Prime Minister's office, he did not know how many important documents would pass through him every day. He had long been used to national affairs, so he did not think that there would be anything he could not take over. Under such an idea, the communications officer's actions were naturally regarded as a provocation to him.
This made his face darker, and then he said to the communicator with a little smile.
"I can't bear this responsibility? Sir, are you kidding me? I have endured so many national affairs, but there is nothing I can't afford. This is the Prime Minister's Office and our territory. If you want to submit all documents to the Prime Minister, you must go through me. If you don't want to hand them over to me, then you can. Let's put your affairs here for the time being! When will you figure it out, let's continue to talk about this topic."
The secretary said this, thinking that this person would soon surrender to him. But what he didn't expect was that he, holding the document in his hand, showed a special tit-for-tat at this time.
"Sir, please do not cause trouble for yourself. I said that this is an extremely important national affairs and a responsibility that you cannot bear. This document cannot be transferred to anyone, and I must submit it to the Prime Minister in person. Please do not mislead yourself and tell me where the Prime Minister is now!"
"I also said that what you said in this office is not the final word. There are rules here. You either wait or hand over the documents to me. I can't let you disturb the Prime Minister."
The two began to argue and quarrel. This made the people who were originally working in the office feel lively. For them, the most important thing has passed, so it is not a big deal to relax and read a joke or something.
And just as they were posing as a melon-eating crowd to watch the increasingly fierce quarrel, a voice suddenly rang out.
"What are you doing here? Is this a noisy place for you?"
When they heard the sound, many people were stunned. They did not expect that the Prime Minister, who had fallen asleep, actually walked out of their office and saw their bad appearance. This made them subconsciously want to run away, but in front of the Prime Minister, they really didn't have the courage to do so. So they could only lower their heads one by one, like elementary school students who had committed a crime, and honestly sounded the admonition.
They thought the Prime Minister would be furious at them because Hegtair's temper was already recognized. But they didn't expect that Hegtair was in a very good mood now, so they didn't take their affairs to heart. Just hummed twice, and he said to them in an unpleasant tone.
"Why are you still being here? You haven't been working for me yet! The government hired you not to waste your time here."
The people who were eating melons suddenly dispersed, and at this time Hegtair also noticed the two people who were originally surrounded by the crowd and were arguing. This made him frown, and then said to them strangely.
"What's wrong with you two? Why, do you have no work to do?"
"That's right, Your Excellency." Relying on his relationship with the Prime Minister, the secretary said first. "This guy who didn't know where he said he had a document to you. But according to the rules, he should first pass the document to me. But no matter what, this guy refused to follow the rules. He was still clamoring, disrupting the order here. I was about to let the guard throw him out?"
The secretary should not be too skilled in doing things like turning the tables. Hegtair, who had already had a preconceived impression of the correspondent, sank his face and questioned him without hesitation.
"What's going on with you? Don't you know the rules of the office? Are you the one who worked as a communicator on the first day?"
"Your Excellency, I have very important documents to submit to you. It is very urgent and can only be handed over directly through my hands. I originally wanted to hand them over to you earlier. But this secretary blocked me out of the office rules. I cannot bear this responsibility, so I can only argue with him. If I want to be punished for this matter, I am willing to accept this punishment."
While answering so humble and arrogantly, the communicator handed over the documents in his hand. This attitude immediately made Hegtair feel three points in his impression of him. After glaring at his secretary fiercely, he took the documents from the communicator.
Put on reading glasses and unpack the seal. Hegtair swept the contents of the file at a glance, and immediately, his face seemed to be frozen, and the whole thing solidified.
This is a very unimaginable thing. After working under Hegtel for so many years, the secretary has never seen such a change in his prime minister's expression. This made him suddenly have a bad idea. Before he could ask, he saw that Hegtel's not tall body had fallen backwards as if he had been exhausted from his strength.
This scared him to a great extent. No matter what, Hegtel is in his sixties or seventies. If he fell, he really didn't know if he would fall. If that were the case, he would not be able to get it. So he completely subconsciously rushed towards Hegtel.
After all, he was in his prime, and the secretary was in good health. So before Hegtel fell to the ground, he stopped him very quickly. The situation finally did not become the worst, which made the secretary unable to help but breathe a long sigh, and then he couldn't wait to ask Hegtel.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister, you have nothing to do."
"Go, call Ramamujam here for me."
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Chapter completed!