Washington, D.C., the White House.
Today, Clington sprayed some hair wax on his golden curls, and he looked radiant and in excellent spirits.
He didn't open a bottle of champagne after receiving news of the successful detonation of the underground nuclear bomb.
Instead, he took a break and chatted with the beautiful intern for half an hour about life.
In the president's office, the air next to the sofa still smells strangely fishy.
The president, who was used to this, skillfully took out a small bottle of perfume and sprayed it on the area with the strongest scent.
Sniff.
Mmm, it smells delicious.
"Mr. President, General Perry and Director Galen request an audience."
On the internal phone, the 32-year-old, still charming and beautiful secretary's voice was as alluring as ever.
“Let them in… Oh, by the way, Mishu, could you bring me a bottle of whiskey?”
"Yes, I would be happy to serve you, Mr. President."
"Mishuya, you're so kind, thank you!"
"Mr. President, you're too kind."
Clington's heart skipped a beat, and a certain place he hadn't rested for long reacted again.
Every time he heard Mishu's voice, he couldn't help but think in that direction.
There is a type of woman in this world whose voice alone can evoke all sorts of fantasies.
......
"Your Excellency, we are coming in."
A knock came at the door.
The one speaking outside the door was Garen.
"Come in."
Garen and Perry pushed open the door and entered.
The two men were momentarily stunned by the president's flamboyant expression.
"Mr. President, what's going on?" Perry asked curiously.
"Don't ask too many questions. I'm happy today. General Pei and Director Galen, please sit down. We'll have a drink later."
"But it's still working hours." Garen was a little confused.
Could it be because of the success of the Nuclear Winter Project?
Clington laughed: "Hey, isn't celebrating with drinks part of the job? Director Galen, aren't you happy to hear the news of the successful detonation of the nuclear bomb?"
"Of course I'm happy, but..."
"Oh? Is there a problem?"
“Mr. President, I’m thinking, the combined yield of the two nuclear bombs is about 400,000 tons of TNT, right? If he’s still not dead after that, then Lin Dong is really terrifying.”
This time, not only the president laughed, but even Perry, who had always been at odds with him, burst out laughing:
"Garen, Garen, what can I say to you? You used to be so confident, but now that your Gallic friends have blown up half of your own treasury, you've gone crazy again?"
Garen blushed slightly: "It's an occupational hazard, please don't be offended."
"However, my personal advice is that we should wait until there is a definitive conclusion before we can truly rest easy."
"Half an hour ago, I activated the European Plan 2, and the intelligence team was also dispatched."
"They will secretly arrive in the mountains of Lozelle province within three hours."
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