Upon seeing such news, Yeh Huang's mind went blank, and he stumbled out of the living room. The sunlight outside was dazzling, and before he had walked far, Stephen rushed out to stop him.
"Your Excellency the President, where are you going?"
At this moment, Stephen's heart was collapsing; Yeh Huang has always been someone who pays attention to cleanliness, a neat freak. But recently, he seemed increasingly indifferent to his appearance, rushing out from the living room early in the morning in disheveled attire. If other cabinet members saw him in this state, it wouldn't reflect well. Therefore, Stephen's only thought was to stop him.
"Prepare a car, I'm going out!" Yeh Huang shouted.
"Your Excellency the President, where are you planning to go now?"
Stephen could see it; Yeh Huang's emotions were highly unstable, like a volcano about to erupt.
"The car, prepare it for me immediately, I'm going out. You don't know how, do you? If you don't, I'll do it myself!"
