Imimoya
Established Nation
Forbidden City, Uicheon.
Inside the walls of the Forbidden City, a huge complex of buildings enclosed within a rectangular ring of walls, is the Presidential residence. Normally, a part of the complex can be visited, so that millions of citizens can see a part of the 980 buildings that make up a total of 8707 rooms and 720 000 m²of build surface. In fact, it is the largest building in the world. The complex exemplifies the sumptuous traditional Tianlong architecture and has influenced the cultural developments of the surrounding areas across the continent of Touyou.
Zhuan Lingxin, as usual, was sitting in front of his desk browsing through some files that he had promised himself to leave for the following day. Obviously his dedication to work always won over his good intentions not to overwork. On his desk there were several folders, which differ from bills to budgets to be dedicated to the various branches of government. While the president was intent on reading yet another dossier full of legal terms and notes, his desk phone began to ring. On the digital screen, an inscription bought from left to right, the name of Tao Shun, first in Tianlong characters and finally in English.
Lingxin picked up the telephone receiver and put it to his ear, in a strong tianlong accent he speak to his interlocutor with a question: "Is the bar full of liquor as they say or are the brouchers fake?" On the other side of the phone, Tao Shun, a man with a background in foreign policy already well established, was trying in every way to hide a laugh. "I have not yet had the chance to visit the bar of the structure, as soon as the occasion arises, I will make sure to report the details on the vastness of drinks in the bar, president. I was calling her to update her on The Celestial Shield project, from what I have been able to observe since my arrival, I believe there are concrete possibilities to expand the project to politically similar countries. The situation in the heart of Europe seems to be playing in our favor."
The president, while he was intent on listening to the ambassador on the phone, with his free hand began to move some folders on the desk until one surfaced with the name TCS printed on the cover. "Mr Shun, I am happy that your initial report on the international situation is considered to be faverole in Tianlong, the project in question is a fundamental part of our future foreign policy, and if it goes through, it could even be the cornerstone of our presence outside the country and Touyou." The president answered before greeting the ambassador and ending the conversation by hanging up the phone.
Inside the walls of the Forbidden City, a huge complex of buildings enclosed within a rectangular ring of walls, is the Presidential residence. Normally, a part of the complex can be visited, so that millions of citizens can see a part of the 980 buildings that make up a total of 8707 rooms and 720 000 m²of build surface. In fact, it is the largest building in the world. The complex exemplifies the sumptuous traditional Tianlong architecture and has influenced the cultural developments of the surrounding areas across the continent of Touyou.
Zhuan Lingxin, as usual, was sitting in front of his desk browsing through some files that he had promised himself to leave for the following day. Obviously his dedication to work always won over his good intentions not to overwork. On his desk there were several folders, which differ from bills to budgets to be dedicated to the various branches of government. While the president was intent on reading yet another dossier full of legal terms and notes, his desk phone began to ring. On the digital screen, an inscription bought from left to right, the name of Tao Shun, first in Tianlong characters and finally in English.
Lingxin picked up the telephone receiver and put it to his ear, in a strong tianlong accent he speak to his interlocutor with a question: "Is the bar full of liquor as they say or are the brouchers fake?" On the other side of the phone, Tao Shun, a man with a background in foreign policy already well established, was trying in every way to hide a laugh. "I have not yet had the chance to visit the bar of the structure, as soon as the occasion arises, I will make sure to report the details on the vastness of drinks in the bar, president. I was calling her to update her on The Celestial Shield project, from what I have been able to observe since my arrival, I believe there are concrete possibilities to expand the project to politically similar countries. The situation in the heart of Europe seems to be playing in our favor."
The president, while he was intent on listening to the ambassador on the phone, with his free hand began to move some folders on the desk until one surfaced with the name TCS printed on the cover. "Mr Shun, I am happy that your initial report on the international situation is considered to be faverole in Tianlong, the project in question is a fundamental part of our future foreign policy, and if it goes through, it could even be the cornerstone of our presence outside the country and Touyou." The president answered before greeting the ambassador and ending the conversation by hanging up the phone.