And then came the second round, this time the minister won, and the president still approached with a grin on his face.
Everyone in the room was looking in that direction, but as the minister stared at the president's barely distant face, a face with a hint of corpulence, he hesitated, "President, about that, I feel I can't..."
"No, you can," the president withdrew his smile, looking at the minister in front of him, "It's just a game, or are you saying you don't want to give me face?"
"No, no, no, Mr. President, I just..." the minister's sweat started to fall, well aware that he couldn't go through with the hit, but if he didn't, he would likely have trouble escaping today's situation, so he thought of a way, "May I transfer this opportunity to another employee? It's more fun if everyone plays together, isn't it?"
