One day is fleeting.

Each country has sent a team of representatives and journalists.

As the saying goes, when two countries are at war, they will not be killed.

What's more, they have not yet started a war with the league, so they are not afraid of the league's recklessness. Instead, they are very excited about the league's response today.

The press conference was scheduled for Hall 1 of the Imperial Capital Sports.

It was just over 7 o'clock in the morning, and the gymnasium was already overcrowded, with a venue that could accommodate 100,000 people, with a seating rate of nearly half.

In the center of the venue, countless high-definition cameras stand.

Everything is ready, I only need Su Mo!

Suque Villa.

Yan Jiuxi stood beside the bed in a long dress, looking at Su Mo who was still sleeping, with a helpless expression.

She leaned over to Su Mo's ear and exhaled Fanglan and said, "Xiaomo, it's 7:30 soon, the press conference is scheduled for 8:00. It's time for you to get up and clean up."

"No hurry."

Su Mo didn't even open his eyes, and pulled Yan Jiuxi down on the bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, "Let me hold my wife for a few more minutes."

"Oh, my clothes."

Yan Jiuxi looked down at the hem of her freshly ironed skirt with tears in her eyes, and complained softly: "Don't sleep, our house is nearly twenty minutes' drive from the No. 1 Gymnasium, get up quickly."

"It's really okay."

Su Mo buried his head between Yan Jiuxi's hair, "Even if he is late, those people have to wait for me."

"You!"

Yan Jiuxi shook her head helplessly, and without saying anything, she lay quietly in Su Mo's arms.

Last night, Su Mo was busy with all matters and did not go to bed until almost four in the morning.

Not only yesterday, but in recent times, Su Mo's daily rest time has not exceeded five hours.

Of course she feels sorry for her man!

After squinting, Su Mo narrowed it at almost eight o'clock, reluctantly let go of Yan Jiuxi, sat up slowly, glanced at the clock on the wall, and smiled and said, "I guess the phone will ring later."

As soon as the words were finished, the ringtone of the cell phone rang.

Yan Jiuxi sat up and laughed: "The Great Prophet's Family is going to wash up quickly, I'll answer the phone."

"Abide by the order!"

Su Mo saluted funnyly and walked towards the bathroom with a smile.

Only in front of Yan Jiuxi can he relax so much.

After watching Su Mo walk into the bathroom, Yan Jiuxi pick up the cell phone in bed and answer the phone.

The next second, Yan Wenyuan's voice came, "Leader, have you not come yet? It's time to book soon."

Yan Jiuxi coughed lightly, "Hello Secretary Yan, I am Yan Jiuxi."

"lady?"

Yan Wenyuan was stunned, then smiled politely, "Madam, has the leader set off?"

"Not yet, I guess I'll have to wait a while. Secretary-General Yan postponed the press conference for half an hour."

"yes!"

In the gymnasium, in the lounge behind the release station.

A group of senior officials from the Xia Ministry stared at Yan Wenyuan, looking very funny.

Yan Wenyuan put away his cell phone, met everyone's eyes, and said angrily: "Why are you looking at me?"

"When will the leader arrive?"

"Yes, the press conference is about to begin."

"There are tens of thousands of people waiting outside."

…

Everyone said something and said something. Yan Wenyuan was one big head and stopped quickly: "Stop! The leader doesn't need us to worry about doing things. The person who answered the phone just now was the wife. The wife asked me to postpone the start of the press conference for half an hour."

Everyone nodded and looked at Yan Wenyuan together.

Seeing this, Yan Wenyuan twitched his lips and cursed with anger: "I didn't say I asked you to inform me, look at you all afraid."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

"Lao Yan, we are not you, you are the celebrity in front of the leader."

"that is!"

"If you say anything wrong, the leader will not blame you, but we are different."

…

Faced with the joking words from everyone, Yan Wenyuan shook his head and laughed, and looked at the people around him very seriously, "Don't say these words in the future. You still know too little about the leader."

Hearing this, one of them asked, "Lao Yan, how do you say this?"

“Literally.”

Yan Wenyuan looked admiring, "In the heart of the leader, our status is actually the same, there is no distinction between high and low. Even if it is just an ordinary citizen, the leader will attach great importance to it."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you; no one answered.

They really dare not participate in the discussion on such topics.

After all, Su Mo's identity is here, and someone who is hard to say will cause a big disaster.

Noting the subtle changes in everyone's expressions, Yan Wenyuan shook his head helplessly, and walked past everyone to the front of the stage.

He took the microphone handed over by the staff, his eyes passed by tens of thousands of people, and said with a serious face: "Because the leader encountered some urgent matters temporarily, the start of the press conference will be postponed for half an hour. Please wait patiently."

Suddenly, countless complaints sounded from the seats.

"Are you mistaken? We have been waiting for almost an hour, but we have to postpone it for half an hour?"

"You really think of everyone as a monkey?"

"As the leader of the alliance, I don't even have the most basic concept of time. I think the alliance is just like this..."

"Shh, brother, don't take us with you if you don't want to live, the photos on the international website are still hanging."

…

The huge gymnasium is like a vegetable market in the morning, extremely noisy.

Yan Wenyuan frowned, and he was arrogant without anger. He raised the microphone to his mouth and scolded in a deep voice: "Quiet!"

During a few breaths, the gymnasium returned to quiet again.

Yan Wenyuan came to the edge of the Taiwan Strait with his eyes like a sword, "If someone doesn't want to wait, you can leave at any time!"

Although representatives of many countries were very unhappy with Yan Wenyuan's attitude, no one said anything.

The gun strikes the bird!

Nowadays, the alliance's military level and strength are very terrifying. No matter which country faces it, it will probably be crushed by it.

Even if all the remaining countries are united, they will probably only be able to join the alliance.

Although many powerful people have said they want to jointly attack the alliance, after careful observation, they will find that these powerful people are very proud, but in fact they have no idea of ​​using force at all.

Before coming to Xiamen, many representatives basically had a separate talk with their own officials.

It is better to say that it is a talk, it is more accurate to say that it is a instructions.

Almost all representatives, got the same command.

What command?

Very simple!

After arriving at the Xia Department of the Alliance, he spoke and did things more quietly!

Especially when facing Su Mo, don’t provoke him!

Yesterday, Su Mo showed the world the iron-blooded means of the alliance.

Now Su Mo is no longer the genius boy he used to be, but the leader of the alliance, and has grown into a giant-like existence.

One of his decisions is related to the fate of thousands of people!

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