Shenhao: I am the villain, understand?Villains!

But when Lin Zhenshan was celebrating, the Bald Eagle's white house was filled with a very decayed atmosphere.

Inside the office in the center of the white house.

A gray-haired old man is watching something on his mobile phone.

And the people who waited on him were as cautious as if there was something unclean in the phone.

After watching for about a minute, the old man suddenly changed his face and dropped the mobile phone in front of him to the ground.

But after the phone fell to the ground, the content in the phone was playing louder and louder.

At this point, everyone in the audience could clearly hear the voice.

"On behalf of Xia Guo, I would like to express my deepest condolences to the president of your country."

"But I hope that the president of your country should put his body first when dealing with state affairs."

……

That's right, what the old man read was Lin Zhenshan's phone message to him.

And the old man, as mentioned above, was the bald eagle president who disappeared when he met the heads of various countries in the White House.

His behavior made him lose all face.

But in fact, everyone in Xia Kingdom understands him. After all, people often say, "If you give away your old ass, why don't you hit him?"

It is quite pitiful to be pushed to the front desk at a very old age.

It's a pity that out of standpoint, no Xia Guoren would sympathize with him.

"Go! Ask the Minister of Finance to come over for me, I want to charge Xia Guo's tariffs!"

"It's so bullying, even my bald eagle dares to bully me."

The old man roared hysterically.

The people next to him seemed to be used to this, and they quickly stepped forward to comfort him for a while, and then retreated after the Minister of Finance came.

"Mr President."

The Minister of Finance is a blond middle-aged man with a very strong figure. He doesn't look like a financial person at all.

It's just that he looked at the old man in front of him with vague contempt.

He didn't seem to take it seriously, but he still greeted him respectfully.

And the old man is already old, his eyes are blurred, and he can't see clearly the eyes of the minister in front of him.

In front of his subordinates, the old man didn't appear to be in a bad mood. After calming down, the old man said:

"I hope that your finance department can immediately raise Xia's tariffs."

"You have also seen the news today. The Xia people have already provoked me in front of the whole world, the President of the Bald Eagle."

"This is absolutely an unforgivable crime!"

Hearing this, the minister hesitated, with a helpless face, and regretfully replied:

"Mr. President, it may be difficult for me to meet your request."

"One thing just happened last night, that is, the people of Xia Guo developed a cosmetic that rewrote the cosmetic industry all over the world."

"cosmetic."

The old man repeated the minister's words, his tone was full of contempt, and he continued:

"What is there to fear about cosmetics?"

"You have to know that even if this cosmetic can get our necks stuck, it's just cosmetic."

"And us? We have chips and we have oil blah blah blah."

"You're actually telling me now that because of a cosmetic, we have to be afraid of Xia Guo, and even Xia Guo can't punish him even if he bullies him so much."

"Are you kidding me?"

The minister frowned. Naturally, he was not worried about this, so he didn't answer, but looked around first.

The old man quickly understood, drank back and looked at the minister.

I want to see what flower he can come up with.

And the Minister of Finance only said one sentence, which made the president of the world's overlord Bald Eagle withdraw his decision.

"Mr. President, we are about to conduct a new round of presidential elections."

"If you make such a decision at this time, then you are making an enemy of the majority of female citizens."

After the minister said this, the old man still didn't believe it.

"Just one cosmetic makes me an enemy of most female citizens?"

"Aren't you exaggerating a bit?"

The minister nodded seriously, saying that he was not wrong, then took out a document from his bag, handed it to the old man and said.

"This is a confidential document that the spy department just sent to me. It contains the introduction of Xia Guo's new products."

"Mr. President, you can see that I am not exaggerating, because I didn't believe it at the beginning."

The old man took over suspiciously, is it so evil?

Puzzled in his heart, the old man looked at the report in his hand.

The more he looked, the more the frown between his brows became tighter.

After reading it, the old man was silent, just let out a deep breath, and asked feebly like a defeated rooster:

"Can't you block the news first?"

"Let the spy department find a way to develop the formula for this so-called face-fixing ointment."

"At the same time, send it to the research department for inspection, and try to research the same type of product."

The minister shook his head and said angrily:

"My lord, I naturally know what you said."

"But the main problem is that there are two idiots who arbitrarily made this matter a big deal, attracting the attention of countless citizens of our bald eagles and countless self-media."

"By this time, the effect of the face-fixing cream has been discovered, and because Tianshui International, which produces the face-fixing cream, has not yet sold it overseas, female citizens in various states have already started marching."

"If you raise the tariff again at this time...then our white house will be broken into again."

As he spoke, the minister looked around and seemed to recall some dark history.

The old man also shuddered. He wasn't the president when the White House suffered the disaster before, and he was still gloating.

Now that the president has become him, he doesn't want to experience a looting, even though the first person to eat the crab already has one.

But the old man didn't want to be the second one, so he dismissed the thought in his heart:

"Deal with those two idiots."

"In addition, I will leave it to you to deal with the tariff issue."

"Congress is watching you behind your back."

Resolutely, the old man directly threw this hot potato to the Minister of Finance.

The Minister of Finance couldn't refuse either, since it was his job, so he bowed and agreed.

"Don't worry, Mr. President."

"You take a good rest, I'll deal with it first."

"I have already expressed my favor to Xia Guo, but they don't seem to appreciate it."

"Probably want to ask for some real benefits."

"At that time, Xia Guo's opinion still needs your approval, Mr. President."

The old man answered,

"Just let me know when the time comes."

"As long as there is no problem with the general election, everything can be postponed."

The minister then bowed and turned to leave.

The old man was left alone, stroking the seat he was sitting on.

long silence.