The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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"I hope you don't anger a lion by doing this."

"It's an old lion," Cynthia said with a smile, "and it's locked in a cage. The biggest problem in the empire is the low administrative efficiency caused by too many constraints. Why does one matter require so many reviews and instructions? Believe me, it may take a year for Siddiger to go from the intention of launching a war to the official deployment of troops by the Ministry of Defense."

In fact, of course it won't be that long, she exaggerated a bit.

"You think Seamus would never initiate a war?"

"To start a war, she needs to draft a plan and send it to the cabinet. After the cabinet votes on the resolution, it will be sent to the parliament, and then there will be a court to judge whether these things are illegal. With these things, she will never start a war. Because there are always people who don't want to fight, And not a few." Cynthia laughed. "Ever heard that joke, sir."

"What joke?"

"A Union spy turned himself in to the Imperial Security Department because he couldn't bear such a life of fear.

'I surrender myself. 'He said.

'Which country are you from?' asked the staff.

'I'm a Union man. ' he replied.

'Then please go to office number two. '

The spy went to the next office, and the other party asked him what he did. He said he was a spy, and the other party asked him to go to the third office.

The spy went to office number three, who asked him if he had a gun? He replied yes.

The other party told him to go to office number four.

When he arrived at Office No. [-], the other party asked him if he had a job. He said yes, and the other party asked him to go to Office No. [-].

When he arrived at office number five, he was asked 'Have you implemented your plan yet?'

He replied 'not yet. '

'Then why don't you do it, why are you here to interfere with my work?'" Cynthia took a sip of her drink immediately after saying it, which was decidedly too long for the length of the joke.

"It seems that Seamus published it in the State of the Union address last year? You actually read it so carefully? I thought you only read the excerpt from the Secretary." The Minister of Defense was a little surprised, but immediately relieved.

If you want to defeat a person, you must first fully understand this person.

"I..." Cynthia coughed a few times.

"What's wrong with you?"

"The alcohol concentration is too high." Cynthia coughed and her face turned red.

The Minister of Defense was silent for a while and said: "Your Excellency, with all due respect, you should really drink less alcohol, especially spirits. Drinking at work not only affects your health but also affects your judgment."

"I see," Cynthia took a breath, "thank you for your concern."

The Minister of Defense joked: "I know what I said to you, you will soon forget it, let your future lover care about you."

Cynthia coughed worse.

"Your Mightiness?"

"I'm fine, fine." Cynthia waved her hands again and again, "I'll take a rest. If you have nothing else to do, let's call it a day."

The minister nodded and said, "Yes, goodbye, Your Excellency."

"goodbye."

Sid Digger cared about her?

It's true that Sid Digger doesn't drink, but she smokes.

She was suddenly glad that there were no juniors around her, otherwise she didn't know what it would be like to be poisoned by such elders.

Alcohol is really bad for your health.Cynthia thought, she drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Don't drink after drinking this cup.she said to herself.

The aroma of alcohol spread in her nostrils.

Cynthia picked up the bottle from the ice bucket and poured another glass into the glass.

This is the last drink, she told herself.

She didn't realize what she was doing until the wine bottle could no longer pour out a drop of liquid.

Alcoholism was not a good sign, but the solution was simple, her personal doctor told her, "Go and have a hard time having sex and get some sleep. Don't tell me you're incapacitated."

"Syddiger..." she murmured to herself, pinching her glass.

Cynthia raised the wine glass and poured it all down, most of the remaining wine was spilled in her mouth, and some was spilled on her neckline.

The cherry rolled off the side of the glass and landed on her lips.

She licked the wine from the corner of her mouth, then rolled the cherry into her mouth.

The sharp canines pierced the pulp, splashing the juice.

"Siddigg..."

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☆、Chapter 15 Revenge

The internal line rang several times, and Cynthia finally picked up the phone lazily.

"Hey?"

Cynthia's voice was hoarse, and the smell of alcohol seemed to be transmitted through the wires.

"Sir, Sir Seamus would like to see you."

Cynthia frowned, she had a little headache.

"Sir? Sir, are you listening?"

She goes to open the door.

"Your Excellency, have you been drinking? Are you okay..."

Holding the phone, the secretary stared blankly at Cynthia.

It's not that Cynthia's beauty is so touching, but that her clothes are too casual, and she hasn't even buttoned her clothes properly.

Catherine's expression was very complicated.

She can confirm whether Cynthia has drunk or not, and the smell of alcohol on her body wafts out of the door.

Sid Digger held the document and looked at her blankly.

"Your Excellency," Catherine proactively said, "Your complexion is not very pretty, are you feeling unwell?"

Cynthia is really not suitable for talking after drinking. In all fairness, her wine tastes good, but her character cannot be guaranteed. She still remembers the closed-door meeting. When Siddig came out, his face was so ugly that he seemed to be eating people.

"Me? I'm fine."

"..."

"Don't worry, Miss Secretary, I will take good care of Your Excellency Ernos." Siddig smiled. This smile is very beautiful, but it makes the secretary feel creepy.

"Care?" Catherine couldn't help repeating.

"Yes, I studied at the Medical University for half a year when I was in college." Sid Digger said.

"I can testify to that," Cynthia said drunkenly, "the minor is anatomy, if I remember correctly, at that time you could cut a person into forty even pieces, each as big as a piece of steak."

"Wait a minute, Your Excellency..."

The door slammed shut.

Catherine took out her phone in fear, "Hi, ambulance."

Sid Digger put the papers on the table, "Have you been drinking?"

The room was too hot, and Cynthia undid the two buttons on her shirt, "Isn't this obvious?" She sat down casually, "Please feel free, treat it as your own home."

Sid Digger sat very close to her, and the smell of her perfume kept wafting over.

Cynthia moved away from her.

At this time, it is a bit dangerous, especially when the other party looks like he is coming to Xingshi to question his crime.

In order to divert her attention, she opened the file that Siddiger had brought.

Siddiger also realized something, and left his position, looking around the furnishings in the room as he seemed to be very bored.

Cynthia frowned--empty book.

A piece of snow.

"Lord Seamo, what's going on..." She swallowed the rest of the words abruptly, and something cold was wrapped around her neck.

"Hold on." Sid Digg kissed her earlobe. "Put your hand out, huh?"

Drunkenness seemed to have paralyzed her consciousness, she let him touch from neck to wrist, then tied the thing that was originally around her neck to her wrist, and fastened the chain gracefully from the back.