Chapter 1326

He Liping listened carefully, and it really seemed like someone was arguing outside, so she said: "Old Zheng, I'll go see first." Saying this, she walked straight out of the office, stood on the balcony and looked down, and found a white sedan that didn't belong to the unit parked downstairs, but no one was seen downstairs. Just as she was confused, she heard the noisy sound coming from the second floor again. He Liping didn't know what had happened, so she quickened her pace and walked toward the second floor.

When she went down to the second-floor corridor, He Liping found that a man and a woman were arguing with the people in the Planning Section about something. He Liping, who didn't know the truth, walked up and asked seriously with a straight face: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

As soon as Zhao Desan saw He Liping coming, he walked over, pulled He Liping mysteriously, and whispered with a strange expression: "Sister He, these two are reporters from the Global Times Xijing Reporter Station, here for an interview."

"What interview?" He Liping hadn't turned her brain yet, and asked Zhao Desan suspiciously.

"It's about the matter of Zheng Ru being promoted to deputy section chief." Zhao Desan whispered in her ear.

Hearing that it was an interview about this matter, He Liping's expression immediately became very nervous, and she ordered Zhao Desan: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, you stabilize them here now, I'll go tell Director Zheng."

Zhao Desan nodded and said: "Okay." Watching He Liping turn around quickly and walk upstairs quickly, a cunning smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Desan's mouth.

Xia Jian and Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao were stabilizing the two reporters who strongly demanded to interview the Planning Section Deputy Section Chief Lan Mei. Zhao Desan restrained the cunning smile on his face, turned around, walked up, and said to them: "It's useless for you to interview our section chief. The section chief doesn't manage personnel appointments. If you want to interview, you should interview the leaders."

"We want to interview your section chief first, to see how the work performance of this deputy section chief was before, so we can understand the situation." The female reporter wearing glasses said articulately, "Please let your section chief accept our interview."

Lan Mei hid in the office, listening to the movement outside, not knowing what to do. This matter had nothing to do with her at all. She didn't want to be in the newspaper or on TV, and didn't want to cause trouble because she said the wrong thing. Sitting in the chair in the office, listening to the movement outside, she simply covered her ears with her hands, pinning her hopes on Zhao Desan, hoping he could use his glib tongue to talk these two articulate reporters away.

Zhao Desan had just promised He Liping to stabilize these two reporters. As soon as she went upstairs, Zhao Desan said to them: "If you want to interview, you must interview our leaders. As for whether there is a dark secret in this matter, we don't know either. Only our leaders know best. Look, the woman just now, you also saw her, she is our Deputy Director He. Their office is on the third floor. If you have any questions, just go find them directly. We don't know anything." Zhao Desan unknowingly directed the spearhead at He Liping and Zheng Tulu.

As soon as the two reporters heard that the Construction Committee leaders were on the third floor, they immediately stopped entangled with them like dogs smelling shit. The man said to the woman: "Then let's go find the leaders for an interview." So the two went straight to the third floor.

"Really annoying." Zhao Desan looked at the two reporters going upstairs and sighed.

Zhao Da said with some surprise: "Now reporters have come to interview this matter. I'm afraid the matter has become big, right?"

Zhao Desan pretended to be confused and said: "Who knows, anyway it doesn't matter to us." Saying this, he secretly glanced at Xia Jian, who was silent. Seeing the fantasy expression rising between his eyebrows, he knew that this guy must have seen the matter become big and started fantasizing about becoming a deputy section chief.

He Liping ran upstairs to Zheng Tulu's office, closed the door, walked quickly toward him, and said with a panicked expression: "Old Zheng, something terrible has happened, something terrible has happened."

"Liping is also a leader, why is she so unable to hold her breath? What happened to make you so anxious?" Zheng Tulu didn't know what had happened yet. Seeing He Liping's panicked appearance, he asked like this.

"Global Times reporters have come for an interview." He Liping said nervously.

Zheng Tulu didn't turn his brain for a while and asked: "Interview what?"

"It's about Ruru being promoted." He Liping said with a panicked expression, "What should I do? I let Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao and the others stabilize them downstairs. Old Zheng, hurry up and think of a way, what should I do?"

Zheng Tulu finally realized it, immediately widened his eyes, and his face turned white in a flash. Because he was too nervous, he couldn't even speak: "Wh... where?"

"On the second floor, I let Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao and the others stabilize them now. Old Zheng, hurry up and think of a way, what should I do?" He Liping was panicked and lost her square, anxious and pacing around in front of Zheng Tulu's desk.

Zheng Tulu was also encountering such a thing for the first time, and was also panicked. His brain was in a mess, and while comforting He Liping, he said: "Liping, don't be so nervous first, calm down first." While lighting a cigarette, trying to force his panicked and uneasy mood to calm down.

At this time, the two reporters from the reporter station had already arrived on the third floor, looking at the signs hanging on the doors one by one, and finally found the office with the "Director's Office" sign hanging on it. Like discovering a new continent, they stopped and said happily: "Here, here." Saying this, they knocked on the office door.

Zheng Tulu and He Liping, who were discussing countermeasures inside, heard someone knock on the office door, and once again became panicked. "Who is it?" Zheng Tulu asked, although he pretended to be calm, his voice was clearly trembling.

"Hello, we are reporters from the Global Times, we want to come for an interview." The female reporter responded.

Zheng Tulu immediately looked at He Liping with a resentful look, and said in a blaming tone: "Didn't you say Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao and the others were stabilizing them downstairs? How did they let them come up!"

"I..." He Liping didn't know what had happened for a while, and asked nervously: "Old Zheng, what should I do?"