Chapter 1378

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, didn't you say a couple of days ago that if there was a turning point in the deputy division chief matter, you wanted me to put in a good word for you in front of old Zheng? Now the turning point has appeared. The province has intervened in this matter, Zheng Ru's appointment has been cancelled, and it needs to be re-appointed. I recommended you to old Zheng." He Liping straightened her body, sat up straight, and said solemnly.

Zhao Desan hurriedly and eagerly asked: "Sister He, what did Director Zheng say?"

He Liping gave a contemptuous smile and said: "What else could he say? Naturally, he agreed. Your Sister He's words still carry some weight in front of old Zheng."

"Then... then Sister He, thank you so much. Your little brother is truly grateful." Zhao Desan said, appearing endlessly grateful. He really hadn't expected that she would still take the matter he begged her for to heart. It seems he still carries some weight in this woman's heart.

He Liping smiled faintly, looking somewhat smug, and stared at him with a strange gaze, saying: "But you stinky brat, you are quite well-informed. Did you already know that this matter would change when you were saying those things to me?"

Zhao Desan immediately denied it, saying: "How would I have that ability? I'm not a fortune teller. But that matter was making such a big fuss on the internet, anyone could see it would definitely attract the attention and importance of the relevant departments. Now it's the information age, and online news is too developed. As the saying goes, good news doesn't leave the door, but bad news travels a thousand miles. You know how big the storm that matter caused on the internet was, Sister He. I was just guessing, I didn't expect it to actually become reality."

He Liping smiled faintly and didn't continue to dwell on the question of how he knew about this matter. Instead, she turned her head, looked at him with a very flirtatious expression, and asked with a tender tone: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, tell me, I've put in so many good words for you in front of old Zheng, and he's also agreed to recommend you, how should you thank your Sister He?"

"If Sister He has any tasks, just give the order. Your little brother will definitely do his best, will not refuse, and will serve until his death." Zhao Desan expressed his loyalty to He Liping with great solemnity, showing his willingness to serve her.

A charming smile hung on the corners of He Liping's mouth, her demeanor appearing somewhat coquettish. She rolled her eyes at him and said: "Alright, alright, there's no need for you to pledge your loyalty to me. What your Sister He wants is tangible benefits."

This "tangible benefit" from He Liping really stumped Zhao Desan. He frowned slightly, looked at He Liping with some confusion, and then stood up, preparing to leave.

He Liping hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get some benefits for you, Sister He." Zhao Desan said, completely bewildered. In his view, the tangible benefits she spoke of were nothing more than RMB. Although Zhao Desan didn't have much salary, he forgot that he still had a card that Zhang Hui had once given him, which had quite a bit of money in it. Due to the fear of the matter being exposed, he had almost forgotten about that card. He hadn't even thought of it when helping Zhao Xue's mother raise medical expenses. It was only when he was rummaging through his suitcase a few days ago and saw it in the innermost layer that he remembered.

He Liping glared at him with anger, her eyebrows raised, and said: "Who told you to get any benefits?"

"Didn't you say you wanted tangible benefits, Sister He?" Zhao Desan said with a cheeky grin, knowing he had misunderstood. Now, as his brain turned, he also thought of what she meant, but he didn't dare to be sure.

He Liping frowned and rolled her eyes at him, saying: "And you say your brain is smart and useful? Why is your comprehension ability so poor right now? Really!" As she spoke, she turned the boss chair, facing him sideways, looking very angry, yet secretly glancing at Zhao Desan from the corner of her eye. She saw him give a sly smile, walk straight to the door, lock the office door from the inside, and then turn and walk straight towards her. He Liping's mouth curled into a satisfied, charming smile, thinking to herself that he finally understood thoroughly. At the same time, because she was a bit nervous, her heartbeat accelerated, and she pretended to be angry, not noticing him walking towards her.

It wasn't until Zhao Desan walked up to her with a cheeky grin that He Liping pretended to notice him walking over, glanced at him sideways, and asked: "Why are you leaning so close to me?"

"I'm seeing if there's anything I can help Sister He with?" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, winking.

He Liping sighed, rolled her eyes at him again, and said: "You really are a blockhead! How about this, Sister He's shoulders are a bit sore, you help Sister He rub them."

"No problem, no matter what Sister He asks me to do, I will do my best, even if I have to go through fire and water." Zhao Desan said with a cheeky grin, then immediately turned He Liping's boss chair around, stood behind the chair, and placed his hands on her shoulders, starting to rub and knead slowly. The pressure was moderate, making He Liping feel that it was truly quite comfortable. Her whole body gradually relaxed, and she leaned back in the boss chair, enjoying it and letting out even breaths.

However, Zhao Desan knew what she wanted, so he deliberately didn't have any thoughts of taking the initiative to attack. She asked him to rub her shoulders, so he kept rubbing her shoulders, not moving an inch lower. Sure enough, in the end, He Liping got a bit impatient, so while breathing comfortably, she ordered: "Come down a little."

Zhao Desan obediently slid his hands down, but there was still some distance from those two towering mounds, so he stopped, and then continued to gently massage her up and down. He Liping didn't know if this guy really didn't know her thoughts, or if he was deliberately teasing her appetite, so she ordered again: "A little lower, I'll tell you when to stop."