Chapter 1163: Can't swallow this breath

Ma Debang looked at him with a very resentful gaze, said nothing, and continued to organize the things he wanted to take away. Zheng Tulu said: "Alright, Old Ma, you pack your things first, I won't disturb you." When he turned around, a triumphant, sinister smile hung on his face. He returned to the office, sat on the boss chair, and sent a message to Li Changping, asking him not to beat Ma Debang to death if possible. As long as he was transferred away from the Construction Committee and this thorn in his side was pulled out, it wouldn't affect him, even if he went to the Municipal Construction Committee to be the number one person. Li Changping replied that since He Liping was to be transferred to the Provincial Construction Committee as deputy director, He Liping's position as deputy director of the Municipal Construction Committee would be vacant. Simply let Ma Debang go to the Municipal Construction Committee to be deputy director. Although it was a demotion in rank, it was the only high-level position that could be vacated.

In officialdom, when generals fight, everything is wasted; when generals are in harmony, everything has a future. Being both enemies and opponents, fighting and compromising, leaving room, and being round and smooth, being of one heart and one mind is the crystallization of official wisdom. Although Zheng Tulu's realm had not yet reached the level of being of one heart and one mind, he knew a thing or two, so he didn't use ruthless moves when dealing with Ma Debang, leaving room and being round and smooth.

But Ma Debang didn't think so. He knew that this matter must be Zheng Tulu taking the opportunity to do it. Every year, the unit's fiscal budget was used for procurement. He almost just signed the procurement budget book with a big stroke and didn't ask about specific problems at all. But this time, he actually privately understood the specific market unit price afterwards, powerfully grasped the evidence, and caught his handle. If this wasn't framing and forcing the palace, what was it!

Ma Debang couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. Although he also knew that Zheng Tulu had taken a lot of benefits from real estate bosses during his years as director, and even had a private agreement with Zhang Jiayin, he didn't have specific evidence of Zheng Tulu's violation of law and discipline. Words without proof, even if reported, maybe Zheng Tulu wouldn't be found to have any problems, but he would be accused of framing and planting evidence. In order to keep his official career, Ma Debang still didn't dare to be too reckless.

Even if you drive me away, I'm leaving, but I have to splash a basin of dirty water on your head, making Zheng Tulu's reputation damaged and making everyone in the unit sneer behind his back! Ma Debang thought, there was one thing Ma Debang knew well, and that was that Zheng Tulu was morally corrupt and had improper male-female relationships with some young female comrades in the unit. He decided to start from here and stir up the wind and fire about Zheng Tulu's style problems in the unit. But this problem was also a bit difficult. Now others in the unit seemed to see a plague god when they saw him, and they hid away when they greeted him, as if they couldn't find a chance to talk at all. Thinking about it, Ma Debang could only think of one person, that was a forty-something woman who cleaned the office building that he recruited under pressure. These cleaners liked to sit together and gossip when they had nothing to do. With such a topic, they couldn't wait to spread it to each other.

So after lunch, Ma Debang called the woman to his office. After closing the door, he naturally didn't let her do anything directly, just asked about what she had seen and heard and felt in the unit for the past year or two, and the topic was gradually led to Zheng Tulu. The woman said that sometimes she came to clean Zheng Tulu's office, and she could always hear strange sounds from other women in the office. This was exactly what Ma Debang wanted, so he took the opportunity to look at her with mysterious eyes and said: "Xiao Xu, you heard it too? Let me tell you, our Director Zheng is doing that with the girls in the unit inside, that, can you understand?"

The female cleaner surnamed Xu heard this, and her face flushed red instantly. She nodded shyly and said: "Deputy Director Ma, I know."

A mysterious expression flashed on Ma Debang's face, and he said seriously: "Only tell this secret to the people in your cleaning group at most, don't tell anyone else."

The female cleaner surnamed Xu nodded with a red face. Ma Debang's goal had been achieved, so he said there was nothing else and told her to go down. Sure enough, as soon as the female cleaner came out of the office building, she went to find other cleaners behind the building. A group of people gathered in a circle, whispering and whispering, covering their mouths and laughing from time to time. Zheng Tulu's secret was thus spread in the Construction Committee with added oil and vinegar.

The next morning, even when Zhao Desan went to send something behind the building and passed by a few cleaners, he heard them whispering about how Zheng Tulu was with the girls in the unit in the office.

Zhao Desan coughed twice, and a group of old women immediately scattered in panic.

Hearing that someone was spreading Zheng Tulu's office spring affairs in private in the unit, Zhao Desan was also unexpectedly surprised. After coming back from behind the office building and going up to the second floor, he suddenly bumped into Han Rui rushing toward the third floor. Zhao Desan asked in a teasing tone: "Beautiful Han, delivering goods to the door again?"

Han Rui turned her head and gave him a white-eyed glare: "What delivering goods to the door, delivering documents to the boss (Zheng Tulu)."

This plain face, the white-eyed glare turned out, was simply chilling, scaring Zhao Desan into shivering. When he came back to his senses, he saw that she had already gone upstairs.

Zhao Desan was thinking, could it be the document from above about the promotion of the deputy department chief? So he stood at the second-floor stairwell waiting for Han Rui to come down. After a few minutes, with the sound of high heels stepping on the stairs, Zhao Desan thought it was Han Rui coming down. He looked up, no one, and realized the sound came from behind. He turned his head and saw Lan Mei walking up with a bag on her back. The two looked at each other. Lan Mei's expression looked very low, but she still endured the sadness and asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, what are you standing here for? Why don't you go to the office?"

Zhao Desan said lukewarmly: "It's not time to get off work yet, I want to stand wherever I want." Since the day he discovered the hickey on Lan Mei's neck, his attitude toward her had become as cold as a stranger. For these few days, Zhao Desan hadn't even gone to her office to find her once.

Lan Mei's eyes turned a few times, a layer of sadness condensed between her brows, her mouth opened slightly, and she really wanted to confess the truth to him, but she knew that once she said it, he definitely couldn't accept the fact that she was secretly filmed by Zheng Tulu, so she closed her mouth again, paused, turned around, and walked toward the office. ===== CHAPTER 1164 =====