The president realized he'd been getting ahead of himself. But as head of state, how could he possibly be wrong? Even if he was, he could never admit it in public.
He glanced at Yang Mingzhao, whose face was a picture of innocence. He didn't think his loyal secretary was stabbing him in the back. Surely, he was only reminding him to start making preliminary arrangements.
The young man was decisive and far-sighted, but still a little too blunt!
The president suddenly felt he'd been too lenient with the trusted aides around him. That wasn't the attitude of a great leader worthy of the posthumous title "Martial."
Talented, loyal people like Yang Mingzhao, who also had powerful backing, needed to be taken down a peg now and then. Of course, Yang Mingzhao was a disciple of the Spirit Research Society and a transcendent with a bright future. But the world of transcendents and the world of politics were two different things.
The president felt it was his duty to educate his young secretary. It was for his own good, and a way to cultivate talent for the country.
But before President Nikhita could say anything, Marshal Elwin spoke first.
"After Marshal Picard's death, the new commanders of the New Continent Theater are now Lieutenant General Yang Xiyi and General Carter. Once the theater is at peace, their positions will have to be adjusted."
The news of Commander Picard's death had only just reached home, and they were already planning to disband the New Continent Theater. Weren't they worried about the effect on morale?
What was more, they still couldn't contact the Ring of Miracles or Yang Xiyi's fleet. How could they issue orders?
President Keith Nikhita suddenly realized he wasn't just getting ahead of himself—he was in danger of making