Chapter 1031

Zheng Tulu laughed and said: "Minister Su, look at what you're saying, what kind of talk is that."

Su Qing smiled faintly and said: "Alright, then I won't disturb you, Director Zheng."

Zheng Tulu laughed and said: "Okay, okay."

At this time, Zheng Tulu had just parked his car in the Construction Committee courtyard. After hanging up the phone, he got out of the car, tucked his briefcase under his arm, and ran into Lan Mei while going upstairs. Seeing her complexion was very poor, he walked up and said with a laugh: "Little Lan, didn't you rest well last night? Why is your complexion so poor?"

Lan Mei had just had an abortion the day before yesterday afternoon and had only rested at home for one day yesterday, so her complexion was naturally poor. However, compared to how she looked when Zhao Desan saw her yesterday, she was much better. After drinking the full pot of chicken soup he had boiled, her body had indeed recovered very quickly. She felt energetic early this morning and wasn't as tired, so she hurried to work. "Didn't sleep very well," Lan Mei responded faintly, not even looking at him.

If it weren't for the fact that Lan Mei's personality was too stubborn and not easy to provoke, Zheng Tulu wouldn't have let her off so easily. That butterfly-shaped white tiger was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and the plump, wrapping sensation made him drool whenever he thought about it. Looking at Lan Mei's graceful body, her curvaceous breasts and buttocks, he really wanted to savor her body again. "Little Lan seems to have gotten a little fatter recently?" Lan Mei didn't speak, so Zheng Tulu licked his face to strike up a conversation.

Lan Mei gave him a sidelong glance with disdainful eyes and ignored him. As soon as she reached the second floor, she turned into the corridor and walked toward her office.

What are you acting so proud for! Isn't it because I screwed you! Zheng Tulu stared at her back, spat, licked the corners of his mouth, and said to himself with a gloomy face. Suddenly, he shouted loudly at her: "Little Lan, we're having a year-end summary meeting in the morning. Prepare the materials for the Planning Division. The meeting starts at 10 o'clock sharp."

Lan Mei looked back at him, didn't say a word, walked directly to the office door, took out the key, opened the door, went in, put down her leather bag, turned on the computer, sat in the chair for a while, tidied up the materials to be used later, and thought that there was still a part of the materials with Zhao Desan, so she got up, walked out of the office, came to the next door, pushed the door open, and entered. Seeing that everyone else had arrived, only Zhao Desan's seat was empty. "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao didn't come?" Although she had just had an abortion and her body was still very weak, as soon as she arrived at the unit, Lan Mei restored her usual cold arrogance, her strange eyes scanning the other few people.

Zheng Ru knew Zhao Desan hadn't come to work yet, so she shook her head and said: "I don't know."

Xia Jian, this despicable little person, took this opportunity to stab Zhao Desan in the back, adding fuel to the fire: "I don't know what's wrong with Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao recently. He doesn't seem to have any enthusiasm for work. He's either late or leaves early. Division Chief Lan, you really have to manage him. Otherwise, this will affect the work atmosphere of our Planning Division."

Often late and leaving early? Lan Mei frowned, a cold light flashing in her eyes, and said coldly: "I know!" Saying this, she slammed the door shut and left.

Seeing Division Chief Lan's reaction, a cold smile flashed across Xia Jian's mouth, his face full of schadenfreude. Zheng Ru stood up for Zhao Desan and said to Xia Jian: "Xia Jian, everyone works in the Planning Division, why bother? What good does it do you to poke at Zhao Desan behind his back? Truly despicable!"

Xia Jian turned his head and said: "Little Zheng, I'm telling the truth, truthfully explaining to Division Chief Lan the unhealthy trends that have appeared in the Planning Division recently. If this unhealthy trend is not rectified and allowed to develop like this, it will affect the work atmosphere and work efficiency of our Planning Division. I'm starting from the overall situation of the Planning Division; there's no such thing as poking at anyone."

Zheng Ru glared at him, snorted, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Yo, you're truly great, starting from the overall situation, humph! I think you're meddling in things that don't concern you! It's purely the style of a base villain, speaking ill of people behind their backs, is that like a man!"

Xia Jian didn't dare to argue too intensely with Zheng Ru, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and he said: "Alright, Little Zheng, I won't talk to you anymore. Anyway, I'm thinking about the overall situation of the Planning Division. Think whatever you want."

Zheng Ru snorted and said: "Alright, Division Chief Xia is great! Do whatever you want! Let's see if poking at people's rights and wrongs behind their backs really does you any good!"

Lan Mei had always felt that although this guy Zhao Desan was a bit lustful and not serious, he was truly enthusiastic about work and never sloppy. She had long since learned of his work ability and felt that he was a moldable talent with great development prospects, but she didn't know he was always late and leaving early. Being poked at by Xia Jian like this, she felt that Zhao Desan must have felt that he was appreciated and valued by her, plus having a backer, so he started to become impetuous and floating. She returned to her office angrily, sat down, leaned back in her chair, picked up her phone, and dialed his number.

Zhao Desan was currently rolling on the bed in restlessness because of the burning pain in his crotch. The phone on the bedside table rang. He forced himself to endure the pain, crawled over, picked up the phone, saw the name of Division Chief Lan displayed on it, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and called out painfully: "Division Chief Lan." From inside came Lan Mei's stern questioning: "Zhao Desan! Why haven't you come to work yet? Look at what time it is! Do you think that just because you're doing well in front of me now, you can be lawless!"

Zhao Desan didn't expect that Division Chief Lan had only rested at home for one day after her abortion and had gone to work today. Being scolded for no reason made him feel very wronged. If it weren't for helping her boil chicken soup yesterday, would he be rolling on the bed holding his life root in pain now? So he was a bit emotionally agitated and said: "Division Chief Lan, don't you know I was injured yesterday!"

Zhao Desan's response, not to be outdone, was truly a wake-up call, making Lan Mei suddenly remember what happened at her house yesterday. His place was scalded. She thought it would be fine after applying medicine yesterday, so she didn't care. "You... aren't you better yet?" Lan Mei's tone softened. ===== CHAPTER 1032 =====