Chapter 1228

"Really?" Hearing this unexpected news, Zhao Desan immediately turned to his side, looking extremely surprised.

"You? You also want to be promoted?" Seeing his intense reaction, Ma Li immediately understood his idea.

"I... I don't have that ability. The competition below is so fierce, how could it be my turn?" Zhao Desan deliberately showed a lack of interest.

Zheng Tulu had previously said at home that the biggest competitor in the promotion of his daughter Ruru was Zhao Desan, who had Su Qing as his backer. His reaction of lack of interest made Ma Li feel a bit suspicious. She looked at him with her black, bright eyes blinking and asked puzzledly: "Didn't Director Zheng say that you also want to be that deputy director? He also said that you asked your cousin to put pressure on him. Why do you say you don't want to be one now? Are you lying or is Director Zheng lying? To tell you the truth, I don't want Ruru to be a big official. A girl will get married sooner or later. What's the use of being such a big official? It's better for a girl to be conventional."

Ma Li spoke very seriously, and Zhao Desan also listened very seriously. Finally, he understood her idea, and there was no contradiction or conflict between his real idea and her idea. So he laughed "haha," winked, and said: "Sister Ma, I lied to you. You say, as a man, how can you not have any pursuit for your career? If there is such a good opportunity, I definitely want to be promoted."

Ma Li suddenly realized, glared at him, and said: "You guy are not honest. Do you think that because you have competition with Ruru, you don't want to say your real thoughts? To tell you the truth, I don't advocate Ruru being a leader. Besides, she is a girl and has been working for less than a year. Even if she is promoted, others will definitely not be convinced. Her father can help her for the past two years, but after he retires in two years, who will be convinced by her? If you want to be a deputy director, then you go to compete, but whether you can compete for it, I don't know. I also don't know what Director Zheng is thinking. But since your cousin is such a big official, what she says must be useful."

While the two were having an in-depth conversation about this matter, Ma Li's phone suddenly rang by the pillow. Ma Li immediately made a "shh" sound nervously and took the phone. Sure enough, she saw "Husband" displayed on it.

So she answered the phone in a panic. Zheng Tulu's lazy and exhausted voice came through: "When are you coming back from shopping? I'm awake. Make me some lunch. I drank a lot of wine last night and didn't eat any food. I'm starving!" It turned out that Zheng Tulu had covered himself with a quilt and slept all morning. By noon, his stomach was growling, and he couldn't sleep anymore. So he rubbed his temples, yawned, sat up, and picked up the phone to call his wife Ma Li to go back and cook.

"Oh, I... I'll be back right away." Ma Li answered nervously.

Perhaps Zheng Tulu heard that her voice was a bit wrong, or perhaps he heard that the environment around her was too quiet, so he became suspicious and asked her: "Where are you now? Why is it so quiet?"

Zhao Desan had been lying beside her eavesdropping on Zheng Tulu's words. This question stumped the nervous and uneasy Ma Li for a moment. She was speechless and didn't know how to answer. However, it didn't stump the clever Zhao Desan. He made a mouth shape and pointed to the bathroom. Ma Li immediately understood and replied: "Oh, I am... I am in the toilet. It's too noisy in the shopping mall outside. Okay, I'll be back right away." After speaking, because she was too nervous and afraid of revealing flaws, she hung up the phone immediately, leaving no room for Zheng Tulu to guess.

"Scared me to death." Ma Li placed one hand on her heaving white chest and panted slightly, saying, "Fortunately, Comrade Xiao Zhao, you reacted quickly, otherwise he would really have suspected it."

Zhao Desan looked at her triumphantly and giggled: "So, Sister Ma, don't be afraid of being discovered by Director Zheng. In the future, I will fulfill the husband's responsibility for him."

Ma Li struggled to climb up from the bed. While putting on her clothes, she asked a bit shyly: "Do you really want to... be my lover?" After Ma Li said the word "lover," she felt her face was burning, and she didn't even dare to look at Zhao Desan. She lowered her head and put her hands behind her back to fasten her bra. Perhaps it was because she was too nervous or because she was exhausted after the relief, she couldn't fasten the hook no matter what.

Zhao Desan took the initiative to reach out and help her fasten the bra hook, giggling: "It's my honor to make you happy, Sister Ma. But I have a condition. I don't know if you will agree to it, Sister Ma?"

Ma Li put on her sweater and tidied up the white lace collar, asking: "What condition?"

Zhao Desan reached out to help her tidy up the lace collar, stared at her with weird eyes, and said: "Sister Ma, since you don't hope Ruru will be a big official, then if there is any news from Director Zheng in the future, just tell me. How about that? You also know that because of Director Zheng's misunderstanding, he has some prejudice against me and is not very willing for me to make achievements in the unit."

After experiencing the happiness a woman should have for the second time, Ma Li really started to be fascinated by this young and handsome guy. To be precise, she was fascinated by his ferocity in bed. Although she had been relieved for a while, thinking of the crazy lingering just now, Ma Li's heart would still pound and accelerate. It turned out that the feeling of cheating was far more exhilarating than the previous husband-and-wife life with Zheng Tulu. That extreme happiness was the first time she had experienced it in her forty-plus years of life. She would love to have a lover like Zhao Desan, but Zhao Desan's ideas and requirements were a bit excessive for her. Who would turn their elbow outward? While putting on clothes, she looked at him with tenderness, feeling a bit hesitant: "I... I may not be able to agree to your condition."

Zhao Desan also understood that it would be difficult for Zheng Tulu's wife to agree to his condition that would damage Zheng Ru and Zheng Tulu's interests all of a sudden. So he didn't force it, just smiled lightly, leaned over, kissed her on the cheek that was still intoxicated, and said with a devilish grin: "Sister Ma, think about it carefully and give me an answer."

Ma Li was kissed by him, her face flushed. She glared at him shyly, picked up the black lace-trimmed panties that had been thrown aside, put them on her two white, slender, beautiful legs, got off the bed, pulled them up, put on her pants, dressed neatly, walked straight into the bathroom to tidy up her appearance, came out, put on her bag, and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, I'm going back first. If I don't go back, he will suspect."

Looking at Ma Li, who was dressed and standing by the bed, her graceful body was slightly voluptuous but not greasy at all, giving people a very solid feeling of flesh. At the same time, she exuded a temperament that perfectly integrated amorousness and intellectuality. Her face still had the flushed luster of the aftermath, which looked too moving.

Just then, Ma Li's phone rang again in her leather bag. She immediately knew it was Zheng Tulu calling. She quickly struggled out from under his crotch, covered her chest, retched a few times, glared at him fiercely, took out her phone from the leather bag, and sure enough, it was Zheng Tulu calling. She quickly opened the door and walked out while answering the phone: "I'm back, I'm back."

"Hurry up! I'm starving to death! If you don't come back, I'll go out to eat!" Zheng Tulu urged impatiently.

Watching Ma Li leave anxiously, Zhao Desan leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, took a puff with an incredibly happy mood, and blew out smoke. Thinking that he had not only "done" Zheng Tulu's wife but also made her obedient, and she didn't have any intention of repenting, but instead was fascinated by him, Zhao Desan felt a sense of great satisfaction in his heart.

Smoking, thinking about what Ma Li said about Director Zhu of the Personnel Department calling Zheng Tulu in the morning saying that the official document would be issued on Monday, although he felt that there was basically no problem with his promotion, to avoid any accidents, he still picked up his phone and dialed Su Qing.

But as soon as the call connected, it was directly hung up by Su Qing. Soon a message was sent: Desan, I am in a meeting. If you have anything, talk about it tonight.

Zhao Desan replied: I heard that the Personnel Department is going to issue a notice on Monday about the organizational structure adjustment of the Construction Commission. Sister Su, please help me talk to Zheng again. ===== CHAPTER 1229 =====