"Deputy Director, these are the documents that need to be processed today.”
Not long after entering the office.
Her assistant, Kathleen, brought over the documents that needed to be handled today.
"There don't seem to be as many documents today as yesterday.”
Looking at the documents on the table, Anton felt that he had much less work to do today than yesterday.
"Yes, because a portion of the secretary took it away to deal with it. He said that you would be hosting a weekly press conference today and was afraid that you would not have time to deal with these official matters, so the secretary took a portion away.”Cathy explained.
"I see. Tell the secretary to cancel today's regular press conference. Also, cancel the weekly press conference in the future.”
"Take... Cancel?"
Cathaway was stunned and confused.
"Yes, cancel it. Let those reporters find out what they want to know. I don't have that much time to play with them.”
"But…It's an international practice to have a weekly routine reporter. Wouldn't it be bad if we cancel it?”
Although Cathaway knew that her words carried little weight.
However, she still wanted to tell him the importance of the press conference.
One had to know.
The reason why every country and region set a routine of holding a weekly press conference was that they had to hold a press conference.
He hoped to let the outside world know about the situation in his country through this channel.
For example, what kind of new laws had been enacted.
Or to report new hot topics.
In short.
It was to issue a notice to the outside world through official channels to let the outside world know about the situation in the country.
If they were to hastily cancel the weekly press conference…
It would only make the outside world suspect that the Far East was deliberately hiding unspeakable secrets.
"Deputy Director, those reporters are already waiting outside the diplomatic office. If today's regular press conference is canceled, they will definitely publicize it and vent their dissatisfaction, so…How about... Shall we cancel it next time?"
He pointed at the foreign reporters outside the diplomatic office.
Cathy carefully suggested.
Because yesterday afternoon, Cathaway had seen with her own eyes how her boss had treated those reporters.
Therefore, at this moment.
Cathaway couldn't help but feel a little traumatized.
He was afraid that if he said the wrong words one day, those machine guns would be aimed at him.
Just to be safe.
In the future, he would just do whatever the big BOSS decided.
"How about this? In two hours, go and inform them to hold today's routine press conference.”After listening to Cathy's suggestion, Anthony thought for a while and said,
"Two hours later?"
Looking at the thick layer of snow outside the window, Cathaway couldn't help but feel sorry for these foreign reporters.
The temperature outside was around-20 degrees Celsius.
The temperature in the office was maintained at 25 degrees due to the heater.
If these foreign reporters were to stay in a temperature of-20 degrees Celsius for two hours...
He would probably be shivering from the cold.
As expected.
He still couldn't casually provoke his immediate superior.
Yesterday, you reporters blocked the door and refused to let him go back.
Today, he could make you shiver in the cold outside in the temperature of-20 degrees Celsius.
However, these reporters couldn't do anything to him.
After all.
Whether it was the Far East law or the international law.
There were no clear legal provisions that required a weekly press conference.
Therefore…
Should they call for the weekly press conference? When?
It all depended on Anton Lie's mood.
Thinking of this…
Cathaway was even more determined in her thoughts.
In the future, he must never provoke the big BOSS.
Otherwise…
Based on the big BOSS's vicious and vengeful personality, he probably would not even know how he died.
......
On the other side.
At the entrance of the Far East Foreign Affairs Office.
Dozens of foreign reporters and cameramen carrying camera equipment were anxiously waiting for the notice to enter the venue.
Almost all of these people had rushed over early in the morning.
He hoped to get the information he wanted from the new diplomat of the Far East Foreign Affairs Office.
"It's almost nine o'clock. Why haven't you informed us to enter? My feet are almost numb from the cold.”
"Isn't that so? I'm almost frozen from carrying dozens of kilograms of photography equipment. It's already nine o'clock, why didn't you inform us to enter?”
"Is it because we stopped the car yesterday?”
"That might be true. After all, he could threaten us reporters with a machine gun, let alone leave us outside in the cold.”
Thinking about what happened yesterday afternoon.
The reporters present still felt some lingering fear.
He had been a reporter for so many years.
This was the first time many people had encountered such a thing.
After all, wasn't it very normal to stop a car for an interview?
Let alone a diplomat.
Even the higher-ranking officials and even the president were stopped by the reporters to ask questions.
The reporters weren't threatened.
If he was a war journalist, he might have seen this situation quite often.
But the problem was that they were just ordinary reporters.
When had he ever seen such a scene?
Therefore, he had no choice.
After experiencing the threats yesterday, the two of them were very excited.
These reporters knew that they were deliberately left at the door to suffer the cold.
The reporters present only dared to mutter softly and discuss, not daring to voice their dissatisfaction.
Because they were afraid that if they spoke too loudly, that person would hear them.
In the next second.
A black gun barrel was aimed at them, and they were charged with being spies and sent to God.
This point.
They had no doubts.
That person was really capable of doing such a thing.
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