"You have ten minutes!" The Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs looked at his assistant, brushed off his clean shoulder, "You have ten minutes to resolve all of this. By seven o'clock, I want the streets outside to be as clean as the hairless cat in your home, understood?"
The deputy minister's emotions were at their peak of anger at this moment. His use of insulting profanity in front of his assistant was proof of this; he was about to lose his rationality.
Undoubtedly, this tumult would eventually affect his political career. People would discuss the situation outside, and as the key diplomatic officer responsible for reception, he had an unavoidable responsibility.
If this matter had any negative repercussions, it could very likely become a political stain on his life.
