How to spend the 8 million won after rebirth

Inside the White House, the president was furious. Smith, who was urgently summoned, stood in the crowd and endured the president's anger.

"Waste! Waste!"

The president accused Smith. Smith was not convinced, but he did not dare to refute.

He knew that his smooth promotion was over and he might be demoted at the end of the year.

"It was Wright and his men who secretly fanned the flames. I couldn't do anything about it." Smith found a good reason.

"Wright..." The president narrowed his eyes.

Wright and his colleagues have more say in the media, especially this year.

Originally, they didn't take Wright seriously, and therefore didn't guard against him, which allowed him to grow stronger behind the scenes.

It's too late to realize it now.

He has already occupied most of the territory of public opinion, and it will take some time to take it back.

Is it Wright who is behind this?

If you think about it carefully, the possibility of Su Yelai and Wright working together is indeed very high.

No, not very big.

It’s one hundred percent!

Su Yelai is beyond his ability to handle this overwhelming trend of public opinion.

Perhaps, Su Yelai is the sword in the hands of Wright and others, pointing directly at them.

What a good idea.

The president summoned quite a few people this time, and everyone nodded in agreement. Given the current situation, Wright couldn't escape the connection.

"Or, how about we bring Su Yelai to our camp?" someone suggested.

Su Yelai is just a small character and does not conflict with their interests, so there is no need to have more enemies.

Someone glanced at Smith and said meaningfully, "It was originally a small matter and could be dealt with quickly. Why did you leave it alone? If you had dealt with Su Yelai earlier, you wouldn't be in this situation now."

Smith frowned. He was responsible for Su Yelai's affairs. It sounded as if he deliberately didn't want to handle it properly and wanted to embarrass the president.

He glanced at the president subconsciously.

Sure enough, the president was staring at him with a sullen expression.

At this time, Smith didn't care about his dignity anymore and directly exposed the other party's thoughts: "Mr. Meier, I know you have been eyeing my position for a long time, but please don't talk bullshit!"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. This was the first time they had ever heard Smith swear.

He's anxious, he's anxious.

Mel: "But I'm telling the truth, isn't I?"

Smith felt bitter.

Does he not want to have a good relationship with Su Yelai? Does he want to follow Su Yelai? Does he want to make things difficult for Su Yelai?

Did he let it happen?

Does he want to?

Does he want to?

Isn't it because the president and the forces behind him asked him to do so?

But we can’t ask the president directly now.

He suppressed his resentment towards the president and his disgust towards Mel, and explained: "Miss Su Yelai is making things difficult for you because of Jin Minghe's matter. If we don't make things difficult for Jin Minghe, then she will be very quiet."

The president certainly understands.

But Su Yelai is Su Yelai, and Jin Minghe is Jin Minghe.

Smith's failure to handle the relationship shows that he is incompetent.

He felt that if anyone else took his place, the situation would not have developed in this way.

"No matter what means we use, we must bring Su Yelai to our side."

Su Yelai has some abilities, it would be better if they could use her, at least they should not let her mix with Wright anymore.

This is very disadvantageous to them.

At this time, someone chuckled and said, "If you ask me, why not just kill Su Yelai? If he dies, he won't be able to stir up trouble anymore, right?"

The president pondered the feasibility of this approach.

Since he is in the United States, it is easy to kill Su Yelai.

That is, how to shut up these people who are gossiping.

Su Yelai is now more popular than celebrities.

"It's not safe. Killing her is easy, but it will cause more trouble later. And if we kill her, people will think we are guilty."

“Yes, this will affect the president’s re-election.”

Although they can spend money to buy tickets, the people's will cannot be ignored. They cannot bring endless trouble for the sake of momentary pleasure.

It would be best to win over Su Yelai and let her turn against us. Who knows, we might even be able to get her to bite back at Wright and drag him into the water.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Smith said, "Su Yelai is against us because of Jin Minghe's matter. Otherwise, we would..."

Before he could finish his words, Meier immediately objected: "No! We can't let Jin Minghe go. Once she leaves, how can we intimidate others in the future?"

The others nodded.

The president also agreed with Meier: "Jin Minghe still needs to be dealt with. The two of them are just friends. Who can be sure that the relationship between friends is solid?"

Smith was speechless: "Their relationship is stronger than family ties. I arrested Su Yelai's mother and brother, but Su Yelai was not threatened at all and refused to meet and negotiate with me."

And this thing?

Even her family can't threaten her. She's just a friend. Is she really that important?

It's unimaginable.

In his experience, friendships were far from reliable.

They may betray you at any time and become your competitor at any time.

Therefore, he felt that friends could be separated.

Even two people with a very good relationship will break up if they are induced by interests.

The president thought about it and still felt that Smith was too incompetent.

When Mel heard Smith say that Su Yelai's family had been captured, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn’t this easy?

He wanted to take advantage of this ready-made opportunity, so he said to the president: "Perhaps, this matter can be left to me to handle."

The President couldn’t agree more.

If Smith isn't capable, we need to find someone else.

"Okay, then you assist Smith." The president still gave Smith enough face. After all, he was somewhat useful, and he couldn't really scold him away.

Mel curled his lips. He was unwilling to assist Smith.

Although he was not happy in his heart, he agreed obediently anyway.

"President." At this time, someone came in with a drone, looking unhappy.

When everyone saw the drone, they understood.

This is already the third time.

They imposed sanctions on drones, but the other side refused to obey and instead released drones every few days.

No matter how vigilant we were, it was of no use as drones landed one after another on the lawn of the White House.

It was clearly a provocation to them.

Speaking of which, I have always felt a little powerless in recent years.

It was as if even God was not on their side.

Whatever they impose sanctions on, the other side will instead make real achievements in related areas, not only breaking through their blockade and sanctions, but even making a qualitative leap.

The good times were given to others.

Is our God asleep? Get up and look at this world, it's going to change!

The president sighed, took the drone and looked at it for a while.

How should he deal with all this?

The drone was held in his hand, and the palm of his hand felt extremely hot. Soon a white light flashed.

not good!

The president turned pale and quickly threw the drone away.

There was a "sizzling sound" on the ground, and then fireworks were set off.

Everyone in the house rushed out and watched the drone setting off fireworks indoors from afar.

The harm is not great, but the insult is great.

"What's going on?" the president asked the person who sent the drone.

The man said anxiously, "We checked it and there is no problem, so we sent it in."

"No problem, so what's the matter with setting off fireworks now?"

The man was sweating profusely. How could he know what was going on?

I've checked it, and found no problems.

As for why fireworks were set off, he also found it strange.

I looked at the ceiling and it was not blackened, and there was no smell in the air. It seemed that these were not ordinary fireworks.

The president quickly realized the problem.

He waved to the person in front of him, motioning him to go down.

He glanced again at the congressmen who were watching at the door. This group of people ran faster than rabbits. When he was rushing out of the door just now, he didn't know who pushed him back into the house.

I was so nervous at the time that I didn't notice who it was.

Now that the crisis was over, he glanced at them one by one, trying to recall who they were.

How bold!