Chapter 1100
Secretary Zhang took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Old Ma, look at you, Director Zheng is toasting you, aren't you not giving Director Zheng face? There are so many people here, aren't you making Director Zheng look bad?"
Ma Debang really couldn't drink anymore, and his brain was getting dizzier, and his consciousness was getting more and more blurred. Facing the wine Zheng Tulu raised, he shook his head indifferently and said: "Really don't drink anymore, change to tomorrow, tomorrow definitely... definitely accompany Director Zheng to drink happily, drink to death!"
Zheng Tulu took back the arm holding the glass, and the glass hit the table with a "bang," and the whole dining table shook. The private room immediately became silent. "Hey, Ma Debang, I said what's wrong with you? Are you intentionally not giving me face today, making me lose face in front of so many people in the unit?"
As the wine went up, Ma Debang became more and more drunk, rolling his eyes with a drunken look, hiccuping from time to time, as if he hadn't heard Zheng Tulu's words and didn't make a sound. A section chief with a sense of justice sitting next to Ma Debang saw a layer of coldness on Zheng Tulu's face, and he looked extremely angry, so he secretly touched Ma Debang's arm, reminding him to say two words to ease the atmosphere. Ma Debang flicked his arm and said to this kind section chief: "Don't touch me."
Hey! Showing off in front of me! Seeing Ma Debang's actions, Zheng Tulu immediately became angry. Zheng Tulu, who had always had opinions about Ma Debang, took advantage of the wine and stood up, kicked the chair away, walked up, bent over, pinched Ma Debang's chin, frowned and asked him: "Ma Debang, I said what's wrong with you today? What do you mean? Not giving me, the director, face, right?"
Old man Zhang originally just wanted to help Zheng Tulu give Ma Debang some color, but he didn't expect the situation to be too intense, beyond his imagination. As the secretary in charge of party and government work, Old man Zhang naturally didn't want to see such "blatant" intense conflict between members of the leadership team, so he immediately stood up and acted as a peacemaker, grabbed Zheng Tulu's arm and persuaded: "Old Zheng, forget it, forget it, Old Ma is drunk."
As the saying goes, "Wine strengthens the courage of a coward." Ma Debang, who had been suppressed by Zheng Tulu for a long time, also vented his dissatisfaction in his heart under the influence of wine. Taking advantage of the wine, he pushed away Zheng Tulu's hand pinching his chin, tilted his head, stared at him without showing weakness, and retorted: "Don't think you're amazing just because you're the director!"
Ma Debang, who had always been gentle and not angry, suddenly broke out in front of the leaders of the unit, big and small, and directly contradicted Zheng Tulu, making Zheng Tulu feel very faceless. "I am the director, and I am amazing, so what!" Zheng Tulu roared at Ma Debang, and in a fit of anger, he punched him directly on the head. With a "bang," Ma Debang's head hit the glass table heavily with the force of his fist.
Oh my god, what kind of scene is this today? Mars hitting the Earth! Zhao Desan was simply dumbfounded, and at the same time felt ecstatic, winking at Section Chief Lan, who was surprised on the side.
When everyone saw that the situation was not good, if the conflict continued, it would seriously affect the "inspection results" of this trip to Hainan. A group of people rushed up and started to persuade the fight. After Ma Debang was punched by Zheng Tulu, he climbed up from the table, looked at him drunkenly, and still said without showing weakness: "Zheng Liangyu, don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand and be king in the Construction Committee just because you are the Director of the Construction Committee. I know about your violation of organizational discipline. The year before last, you signed a dividend agreement with the general manager of Beichen Real Estate."
These are all Zheng Tulu's unknown secrets, which are serious violations of organizational discipline. If they spread out, it would be over. Not only is Zheng Tulu not clean in the entire Construction Committee, but almost no one with an official position is clean. Hearing that Ma Debang dared to shake out these things, Secretary Zhang, who usually lived in luxury and waited for others to honor him, immediately stepped forward, nervously covered Ma Debang's mouth, and scolded: "Old Ma, you are drunk and talking nonsense!" ===== CHAPTER 1101 =====
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