"It's an honor to be here with everyone to welcome this day. I believe that the passion for football can give our people the fighting spirit, and the spirit of football can inspire our country to embrace better development and a better future!"

Amidst a burst of warm cheers and applause, the new Prime Minister of the Venn Empire, John Rodini, ended his speech. Accompanied by a purple-haired man next to him, he left the venue and entered the senior members' box.

Today is the opening match of the new season of the Wien Football League. There are a lot of fans present at Wenley Stadium.

After entering the box, the purple-haired escort helped Rodini take off his formal jacket. Rodini put ice cubes into two glasses of wine, holding one glass for himself and passing the other to the purple-haired man next to him.

"Mr. Oni, do you like football?"

The purple-haired man Oni replied: "No, I don't like it."

Rodini shrugged and said, "Me too."

But football is the most popular sport in Wien, and even politicians would choose to gain exposure at this time.

Although Rodini defeated his rivals in the election and won, the new government is still facing great troubles.

Externally, the colonies are gradually setting off a wave of resistance. The late-developing industrialized countries are dissatisfied that the Venn Empire has seized so many raw material areas and markets in advance, and are promoting and funding behind the scenes;

Internally, there are factional divisions, and even within the party, it is now showing a split.

An attendant sent over a piece of the latest information. After Rodini opened it and read it, he handed it to Oni, the purple-haired man next to him.

The opposition party is contacting forces within the party to prepare an impeachment proposal against Rodini.

Of course, the proposal was false, and the purpose was to force Rodini to resign.

After Rodini drank the red wine in his glass, he said angrily:

"They are crazy, they have no idea what they are doing.

OK, I can resign now, and then a new record like this will appear in history:

The shortest serving prime minister of the great Venn Empire, serving for 45 days!"

Oni said: "Prime Minister Wien's allowance after retirement is 100,000 real per year. If you really resign at this time, you will make a lot of money."

"Hahaha." Rodini was amused, "But the price is the empire's reputation. I really can't imagine how far our empire has to decline for such a ridiculous thing to happen."

"In the future, everything is possible."

"You also said that it was in the future, not now."

At this time, someone came in and reported: "Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Steven is coming to visit soon. According to the schedule, you will take a photo here."

"Okay, I understand."

Steven is the owner of today's home football club. He is very young. His father, Steven Sr., is a well-known entrepreneur in Rui Lan. He himself is known as the best second-generation rich man in recent years.

Rodini smiled and asked: "Oni, guess, does our little Mr. Steven really like football?"

"I guess I like it. After all, buying a team is a huge expense."

"This is not necessarily true. Their family originally had a team in Ruilan, but later they transferred the subsidiary's debts to the team, which eventually led to the bankruptcy of the team.

The money to buy this club was borrowed from Restland National Bank, and now I simply don't plan to pay it back.

I just received a note from the Rui Lan government yesterday, and I hope I can help handle it."

"What are you going to do, Mr. Prime Minister?"

"Oh, what else can I do? I wish there would be more and more foreign businessmen who love Wayne. It would be best to evacuate their home country.

But those poor people who tried to sneak over here, I really hope they all drown in the sea and feed the fish. You won’t be angry when I say this, will you, Oni?”

"No, I can understand you."

"put

I will fulfill my promise to you and promote the granting of citizenship to those immigrants who have settled down and have stable jobs. They will be our stable vote bank in the future. But you should also be aware of the current public opinion in the country. This kind of thing cannot be too big.

urgent."

"Please rest assured, as long as you are willing to give them a group of people with status, these purple-haired people with status will be more opposed to illegal immigration than the old Wayne people."

"I have always admired your wise stance, really, Oni."

"Thank you for your recognition, Mr. Prime Minister."

Little Steven came and he brought many reporters.

There is a huge glass window in the premium member box facing the stadium. After the reporters came in, many of them ran outside, intending to take pictures of the most natural "watching the stadium".

Rodini sat there with a reserved face.

Little Steven sat next to him, leaning forward to make himself look shorter than Rodini, but it was clear that Rodini's height had always been one of the excuses for attacks by the opposition.

"Thank you very much for coming. It's an honor for me and my team, Mr. Prime Minister."

"I am also a football fan. Our family has been avid football fans since my great-grandfather's generation."

Oni added next to him: "It was polo back then."

After all, the history of the football league cannot be traced back that long.

Rodini immediately smiled and said: "Well, yes, polo."

After the filming was completed, but before the game officially started, Rodini got up and left.

After sitting in the car, Rodini took the towel and wiped his face: "Rui Lan people always smell like body odor."

"In the eyes of the Ruilan people, we Venn people all smell like miso."

"Hahaha."

Rodini loved to laugh, and every time he laughed, his forehead would show layers of wrinkles, forming a "dimple" between his eyebrows.

"This old guy Denton should be dealt with. I can't let him continue to sit in the position of speaker."

"Please rest assured, I have made arrangements. The day after tomorrow, the York City Prosecutor's Office will conduct an investigation into an indecent assault in Denton twenty years ago."

"Who was the target of the molestation?"

"A purple-haired cleaner who is close to ninety years old."

"Oni, do you know how old Denton's wife is?"

"Twenty-five years old, a plump and beautiful lady with pure Venn blood, blond hair and blue eyes."

"I believe our Denton will be furious when he receives this accusation. He will shout: You can insult my character, but you cannot insult my taste."

"I think this is the way to show your opponents that if you dare to offend us, this is what will happen."

"Very good, very interesting. Having you as my assistant is a blessing given to me by God."

"It is also an honor for me to assist you."

The special car drove to the pier, where a cruise ship was docked and ready to depart.

Before getting out of the car, Rodini asked: "Oni, are you really not going to go to the island with me to relax?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Prime Minister, I still have things to deal with, and there is a purple-haired person*** this afternoon."

"No, I know, Oni, you have exactly the same taste as Denton. You lack interest in the taste of youth and tenderness."

"No, Mr. Prime Minister, you know very well that because of Mr. Luther's death, the purple-haired people are now very aggressive. As Mr. Luther's successor, I need to control them at this critical moment.

At this time, you cannot create violent news to influence your new policy."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Oni. Next time, next time, next time I will definitely take you to the island to enjoy it. Trust me, just let go of the little guilt in your heart.

, you will gain endless joy and happiness."

"I'm looking forward to it, Mr. Prime Minister, and I wish you a good time."

"I don't have much time to play, I have to keep those people in meetings, but luckily I can enjoy it while

It’s more efficient to have a meeting at the same time, haha.”

Along with this slightly ferocious smile, the "dimple" between Rodini's eyebrows became more obvious.

Oni escorted Rodini out of the car. At this time, another car stopped next to him, and a wheelchair was taken out. Sitting in the wheelchair was a physically disabled man. He was a famous writer.

Only one finger can move his whole body. For this reason, he is famous in Wien, no, in the entire literary world, and is worshiped as an inspirational model.

Oni sighed in a low voice: "Is he here to accompany you?"

Rodini corrected: "No, he played the craziest game."

"But he only has one finger to move."

"No, it's two."

Watching the group of dignitaries boarding the cruise ship, and then watching the cruise ship leave for a private party island very close by, Oni smiled, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands, which were not dirty at all.

After sitting back in the car, the driver asked: "Mr. Oni, where are you going next?"

The assistant sitting next to me asked: "Should we go to Queen's Road?"

Oni looked at the driver and assistant. Both of them were disguised as priests of order. One was the priest of the project team and the other was the priest of the Whip of Order. However, the driver did not know the true identity of the assistant on the co-pilot beside him.

"Stop at the maple street ahead."

"Oh, I understand, sir."
To be continued...