Chapter 1134

He Liping was pressed by Zheng Tulu's fat body, and she was already a bit out of breath. She tilted her body slightly, changed the subject, and asked: "Will you really transfer me up? Will it be very troublesome?" Because He Liping knew that to transfer from a municipal unit directly to a provincial unit was not a matter of one or two sentences. It must use a lot of connections and would take a lot of effort. She was still afraid that Zheng Tulu was just a lie he made up because he saw her become beautiful and sexy, and wanted to ask clearly.

Zheng Tulu said: "Trouble is a bit troublesome, but since I promised you, I will definitely find a way."

He Liping asked: "Then how to find a way? Is there anything I can help with?"

Zheng Tulu smiled badly and said: "The help you need to give is to see how to find a way to lower my fire. I still have some fire that hasn't been extinguished."

He Liping raised her apricot eyes and looked at him with tenderness and charm, and asked in a very tender tone: "Then how can I help you extinguish the fire?"

After another sweat-drenched session, Zheng Tulu was completely satisfied. The two, immersed in the joy of the lingering charm, were quiet for a long time, until the sudden knock on the door made them panic and put on their clothes immediately.

Zheng Tulu pulled up his zipper, looked at He Liping, and saw that she let down her skirt very skillfully, picked up her coat and put it on, directly pressed her panties and autumn clothes under her buttocks, stroked her messy long hair a few times, and returned to normal.

"Who is it?" Zheng Tulu asked then.

"Director Zheng, it's me, Xiao Zhao." Zhao Desan's voice sounded outside.

What is this guy doing here? Zheng Tulu thought while walking up to open the door, and a kind smile hung on his face again. He chuckled and asked: "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?"

"There is a document from the Planning Division that needs your signature, Director Zheng." Zhao Desan said while handing over a document. Originally, this was a document handled by Lan Mei, but she was feeling restless because of being secretly filmed by Zheng Tulu, and didn't want to see this bastard's face at all, so she sent Zhao Desan to bring it up for signature.

Zheng Tulu took the document and looked at it, saying: "You wait a moment." He turned and walked toward the desk, picked up a pen from the pen holder, and signed.

Zhao Desan suddenly discovered that someone was sitting on the sofa. Looking carefully, it was indeed a person, and it was a charming young woman with a good figure and appearance, who was currently leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at him bewitchingly. At the moment their eyes met, He Liping immediately felt a layer of coldness on her face. Whether it was because of the lingering feeling after finishing just now or because she had such an illusion after confronting this young man, He Liping couldn't quite figure it out.

Who is this young woman? Zhao Desan thought to himself. It took so long to open the door, could it be that this old guy was doing things in the office again? Thinking of this, Zhao Desan looked at He Liping again and suddenly widened his eyes. It turned out that He Liping, in order to save time, didn't wear panties and directly let down her pleated skirt. At this moment, she suddenly changed the posture of her crossed legs. When she changed the posture of her two legs, Zhao Desan clearly saw a black and red thing between her two legs.

It seems his guess was right. This old guy didn't know where he got another beautiful young woman to satisfy his lewdness in the office, Zhao Desan thought to himself.

Just at this time, Zheng Tulu finished signing, took the document over, and seeing Zhao Desan looking at He Liping, he coughed twice and said: "Xiao Zhao, the signature is done, take it down."

Zhao Desan hurriedly regained his senses, took the document, looked at He Liping again, and said with a strange smile: "So you have a guest, Director Zheng, I didn't notice."

Zheng Tulu said "oh" and said calmly: "There is a guest. Alright, you go down first."

"Alright, alright." When Zhao Desan turned to leave, he swept a glance at He Liping on the sofa with the corner of his eyes. She was also looking at him. At the moment their eyes met, Zhao Desan clearly felt his heart beating suddenly. He Liping's eyes after opening the corners seemed to have a soul-hooking magic, making Zhao Desan remember it after seeing it.

Zheng Tulu closed the door again, walked over and sat down beside He Liping. She joked: "Director Zheng, your Provincial Construction Committee is really much stronger than our Municipal Construction Committee. Look at the male comrades under you, how energetic they look."

Zheng Tulu wanted to hint to He Liping how deep the water in the Provincial Construction Committee was, so he chuckled and said: "Are you talking about that young man just now? His name is Zhao Desan, and he is the cousin of Su Qing, the Minister of the Organization Department of our Hexi Province."

"The cousin of the Minister of the Organization Department?" He Liping was extremely surprised, "Is it that there are all people with backgrounds and connections under Director Zheng?" He Liping could also think that there must be many nepotistic relationships in government units at the provincial level.

Zheng Tulu said: "Not all of them, anyway, there are quite a few people with connections." Speaking of this, Zheng Tulu thought if he really wanted to transfer He Liping to the Provincial Construction Committee, it wouldn't work without taking her to visit Director Zhu. People are willing to help with this matter, at least they have to see who the person being helped is. Thinking like this, Zheng Tulu continued: "Liping, if you really intend to come here to work, then I will take you to visit Director Zhu, so that people can help."

"Alright." He Liping immediately appeared full of interest. Having the opportunity to get to know high-level leaders, He Liping naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Zheng Tulu saw that she was determined to come to the Provincial Construction Committee, which was also good. She was his former subordinate, his former lover, and obedient. When he transferred her up, the first and second in command of the Construction Committee would all be his people, which would also be convenient for doing things. "That's fine, Liping, you put on your clothes first, and I'll call Director Zhu to ask if he has time." Saying this, Zheng Tulu returned to the boss desk and sat down, picked up his mobile phone, found Director Zhu's phone number, and dialed it.

After a few beeps, the call was connected. Director Zhu asked directly: "Old Zheng, what's the matter? Is it still about your daughter? Didn't I tell you that the documents will come down within a month? There will certainly be no problem then."

"Director Zhu, it… it's another matter." Zheng Tulu fawned. Fearing that he wouldn't remember for a while, he added: "It's about transferring Old Ma."

Director Zhu asked: "What? You are so anxious to replace him now? Didn't I tell you to try to handle it together with your daughter's matter? Besides, you don't even have a candidate to replace him now. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Zheng Tulu fawned and said: "The candidate is already there. I want to take her to see you, Director Zhu, first."

"Oh? There is already a candidate? Which one of your Construction Committee is it?" Director Zhu asked, thinking to himself that Old Zheng seemed to be very well prepared.

"It's from the Xijing Municipal Construction Committee, named He Liping, the Deputy Director of the Municipal Construction Committee. I want to see if I can transfer her up to replace Old Ma's position. Xiao He's work has always been very outstanding, and she should be competent." Zheng Tulu said.

On the other end of the phone, as soon as Director Zhu heard that the person Zheng Tulu wanted to promote was a woman, he became interested and said: "Then you find a place, and we will talk face-to-face."