Vice-minister Kim Sung-soo smiled awkwardly, his palms were sweaty and he couldn't help but rub them on his knees.

"President, this may be a bit... This problem should be solved by commercial banks first. Currently, export companies have long queues in banks with letters of credit. Only by opening up their sources of funds can we prevent successive bankruptcies."

Chen Yangzhe squinted his eyes: "Save small businesses first?"

"Yes."

"Bastard!!" Chen Yangzhe roared like a lion.

"Yes, President."

Secretary Jin broke into a cold sweat and reluctantly rested his buttocks on the end of the sofa.

Chen Yangzhe looked at the young deputy minister coldly: "Do you think I am a fool? There are only a few days left before the general election? Is he afraid that aiding the plutocrats will cause him to lose votes, so he first issued a statement saying that he would resolutely rescue the plutocrats?

Small and medium-sized enterprises use this to win people's hearts, do you think I don't know what you think?"

"Ah, no."

"Look at the faces of you people... When the election funds are insufficient, you shamelessly ask me for money, and when you are incapable of doing so, you just want to stuff money into other people's pockets in exchange for votes? Is there such a good thing in the world?

"

Because Chen Yangzhe pointed out their plan to the point, Vice-minister Kim Sung-soo was speechless again.
Chapter completed!