Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Credits of the Propaganda Department
"Master, are you sure?"
Wang Wen still had a tangled look in his eyes.
"Sure, how about you come up with a better way?"
The master of Tianmen nodded slightly.
"It's okay if we don't open it. The worst thing is to announce it to the outside world. In order not to affect the political changes within Chaodong Kingdom, our Xia Kingdom shows the style of a great country. We will not punish or criticize Chaodong Kingdom for the time being. Everything will wait until the internal stability of Chaodong Kingdom is achieved."
Besides, if we announce this to the outside world, the people will not embarrass us."
What really makes Wang Wen tangled is not the consequences of looking for Mr. Jiang, but not wanting to consume Mr. Jiang's goodwill through such things. Once Mr. Jiang feels that Xia Guo will only use such trivial matters.
Trouble with him will definitely wear down Mr. Jiang's patience. Can an old man who has been around for a thousand years or more really be patriotic? It's hard to say which country he belongs to!
"No, this press conference must be held. Not only Xia State, but all countries in the world are paying attention to this press conference. It is related to our Xia State's dignity and international credibility."
Zhao Youliang refused directly. At first, this proposal was proposed by Zhao Youliang, but as time went by, Xia Guo could never cancel it when a press conference was about to be held. This kind of on-the-spot cancellation would definitely be punished.
The world laughs at you!
"But..."
Wang Wen still wanted to struggle, but the leader of Tianmen didn't give Wang Wen this chance.
"Boy Wang, I ask you again, will you attend this press conference? I'm not forcing you, but asking. If you don't participate, I will arrange for someone else. As long as you prepare your speech."
The leader of Tianmen walked to Wang Wen's side in a deep voice and patted Wang Wen's shoulder.
"I know that you are afraid of the queen of Chaodong Kingdom. This is normal. I am also very afraid of her, but we are not human beings. Even though I am a monk, my feelings for Xia Kingdom are no better than that old thing.
More or less, the affairs of Xia Kingdom are my business. I dare not say anything else. If the queen of Chaodong Kingdom wants to kill you, she must first step on my body. Before I am dead, she will never do it.
Let you die first!"
Wang Wen suddenly burst into tears,
"Master, you are forcing me to make a choice. You have already said this. Can I still choose to refuse?"
"Hey, how could I be forcing you? You misunderstood!"
Although the leader of the Tianmen Sect said this, the expression on his face clearly agreed with Wang Wen's statement, yes, yes, I am forcing you!
Wang Wen, with a look of reluctance on his face, could only nod helplessly.
Zhao Youliang, who was next to him, also came up at this time and patted Wang Wen's shoulder seriously.
"I didn't expect Minister Wang to be such a loyal person who serves the country. Zhao Youliang has learned a lesson!"
"roll!"
Wang Wen is just a little bit closer to taking action.
"Okay, leave all other things to Xiao Zhao to prepare now. You have one task now. Contact Mr. Jiang immediately and test Mr. Jiang's tone. It's 8:30 now. Try to contact Mr. Jiang within 20 minutes.
Otherwise, we won’t be able to make the trip in time!”
The leader of the Tianmen Sect did not hesitate. He gave Wang Wen a "believe you" look and disappeared in front of Wang Wen and Zhao Youliang.
"Thief, did you do it on purpose?"
Wang Wen turned around suddenly and stared at Zhao Youliang fiercely,
"Minister Wang, why did I do this on purpose?"
Zhao Youliang's face looked innocent.
"Why didn't I know that the Propaganda Department was involved in this incident? The press conference has been prepared for so long, and it has nothing to do with you. How did you help? Why did our Ministry of Foreign Affairs have to bring you with us in the end?
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Wang Wen approached Zhao Youliang step by step.
Zhao Youliang slowly backed away, with a smile on his face, while waving his hands and explaining,
"It's wrong for Minister Wang to say this. Our Propaganda Department has been busy on this matter for a long time. Without our Propaganda Department, how could all the countries in the world have received the news, and how could the people have raised their awareness of this matter?"
All this is to make Xia Guo famous, and there is absolutely no selfishness at all!"
"Damn! I knew it! I mean, the press conference was only officially announced and there was no external news at all. How come it suddenly gained so much attention, not only from Chao Dongguo, but also from
Reporters from Lu Dongguo signed up to participate, and I felt like someone was behind this, and it turned out to be you!"
Wang Wen's mentality suddenly exploded. What the hell, he accidentally stabbed his teammate in the back. No, Zhao Youliang is not a teammate at all, he is Chi Guoguo's enemy!
"Minister Wang really misunderstood, but now shouldn't be the time to talk about this, right? If you don't go to Mr. Jiang, you'll probably be too late!"
Zhao Youliang looked at Wang Wen with a smile on his face.
Wang Wen slapped his forehead suddenly, "Fuck!"
He quickly ran out holding his cell phone. When calling Mr. Jiang, he must act like a grandson. He didn't want his grandson appearance to be clearly seen by Zhao Youliang, then he would be completely unable to hold his head up.
Got it!
On Jiang Chen's side, less than half an hour after the meal started, the dishes on the table were not touched at all, but everyone around him was in a drunken state.
Jin Qi, as the second best master in male table cultivation, barely maintained his fighting power. He looked at a table of dishes with no one using chopsticks, with a sad look on his face. This was a dish that he had painstakingly cut for an entire hour.
, so wasted?
Before Jin Qi could feel bitter, the fancy sweet and sour fish next to him had already filled Jin Qi's wine glass again.
"Young man, you guys still want to get me drunk. Do you know what nickname I was given when I started my business? King of Drinks! Give me a drink!"
The fancy sweet and sour fish drunkenly hugged Jin Qi's shoulders, and kept bringing the wine glass in his hand to Jin Qi's mouth.
The scene at the girls' table was similar. Under the constant persuasion of Chu Huaixiang and Wang Yuhan, Jiang Churan had already drank countless glasses of wine. Jiang Churan, who was usually drunk, now fell directly into dementia.
The situation was at the mercy of Chu Huaixiang and Wang Yuhan on both sides.
Seeing that Chu Huaixiang and Wang Yuhan had succeeded, Xiao Gai was envious and felt bitter. Li Yu was really a god of wine. Xiao Gai thought that he was already a drinker among girls, but in the end