Chapter 1485

Jia Wanli nodded, understanding what she was being fooled into.

"Can you do it?" He Liping asked.

"Yes." Jia Wanli agreed.

He Liping laughed 'hehe', arranged these things, and said: "Alright, Wanli, you've worked hard since you just came back. Director Zheng gave you a day off today. If there's nothing else, go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, you will officially throw yourself into work."

Zhao Desan didn't lose his constraints just because he became a Deputy Division Chief. He had only been free for two days when He Liping and Zheng Tulu inserted such a charming and bright young wife by his side. This was also He Liping's arrangement, letting her be Zhao Desan's 'personal secretary' to grasp his every move.

Zhao Desan knew this as clearly as a mirror.

"Hey, handsome, the leader gave us both a day off today. Will you invite me to go play somewhere?" Coming out of He Liping's office and arriving at Zhao Desan's office, Jia Wanli saw he didn't speak and reminded him.

"Oh, no, I'm really sorry. I just remembered I have some urgent business to handle, so I can't accompany you. We'll see each other at work tomorrow." As he spoke, Zhao Desan walked out as if avoiding a plague god, while a look of displeasure appeared on Jia Wanli's face...

He hadn't seen Zheng Jie for more than half a month. Because he had been enjoying life with that charming and tempting young wife Jia Wanli every day while studying away, he had almost forgotten other women to the ends of the earth during those half months. Only when he was sitting in the office just now did he remember Zheng Jie, which made him miss her very much.

Zhao Desan knew that by rejecting Jia Wanli's invitation, she would definitely be unhappy, but he had to do so. On one hand, he was truly anxious to know the situation at Zheng Jie's home and how Zhao Da's injury was recovering. After all, Zhao Da was the man of the house, the pillar. If his recovery didn't go smoothly and he ended up permanently disabled, wouldn't that be bitter for such a beautiful young wife like Zheng Jie? On the other hand, although he had already obtained Jia Wanli's charming body, he still couldn't be completely sure if she was a time bomb specifically arranged by He Liping by his side. So, he believed that too close contact would expose more of his weaknesses to her, which would often lead to counterproductive results.

After going to the hospital, he learned that Zhao Da had already been discharged, so Zhao Desan rushed to Zhao Da's home without stopping. Along the way, Zhao Desan had thought of several reasons to make Zheng Jie moved again, but after arriving at Zheng Jie's home, none of the words he had thought of were used. He arrived at Zheng Jie's home smoothly. It turned out that Zheng Jie wasn't at home, and only Zhao Da was at home.

After the two men met, although Zhao Desan came in the name of visiting Zhao Da, there was some awkwardness between the two men. Instead, Zhao Da was the first to speak: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, congratulations on being promoted to Deputy Division Chief."

Zhao Desan was stunned, thinking his news was quite well-informed, smiled 'hehe', and said: "Brother Zhao knows?"

"I know. Don't look at me sitting in a wheelchair and unable to go to work in the unit, but my news is still quite well-informed." Zhao Da put on an attitude of 'if he's short of breath, he'll pant'.

Zhao Desan smiled, pretended to care about his condition, and waited for Zheng Jie to return. During the time waiting for Zheng Jie to return, Liu Rui learned from Zhao Da that he might never be able to stand up again for the rest of his life. Speaking of the sad part, tears welled up in Zhao Da's eyes, which made Zhao Desan feel very uncomfortable.

"Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, look at your old brother now. I might never be able to stand up again. You are a leader now, old brother wants to ask you for a favor." Zhao Da wiped the tears from his eyes, sniffed, and said.

Hearing Zhao Da's words, Zhao Desan felt both a sense of gratification and a sense of pity. He felt Zhao Da was a bit pitiful, so a stubborn urge to stand up and help rushed to his head, and he appeared extremely heroic, saying: "Brother Zhao, what is it? Tell me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Zhao Da lowered his eyes, brewed for a while, looked at Zhao Desan with great embarrassment, and said very tangled: "Sigh, Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, I don't even know how to open this mouth."

Looking at Zhao Da's extremely difficult appearance, Zhao Desan pursued with great responsibility: "Brother Zhao, what exactly is it? Just say it. As long as I, Zhao Desan, can help, I will definitely help!" Zhao Desan said extremely seriously, which made Zhao Da feel a little more secure. Finally, with a very difficult mood, he said: "I want to ask you to transfer your sister-in-law to our unit. I don't know if it's possible?"

"Transfer to our unit?" Zhao Desan repeated his words with slight surprise. Although Zheng Jie wanting to work at the Provincial Construction Committee wasn't a matter of one or two days, this was the first time Zhao Da had said such words to him.

"Mm, Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, look at me sitting in a wheelchair now, like a useless person, unable to do anything. Everything at home needs expenses. Your sister-in-law can't just do nothing at home. I don't mind suffering a bit, but I can't let the child suffer." Zhao Da said with tears in his eyes, completely unlike a man, appearing extremely miserable. "I just heard you became a Deputy Division Chief, so I thought about whether you could find a way to transfer your sister-in-law to the unit. If it really doesn't work, see if you can replace me?" Zhao Da clearly realized that once he lost his normal ability to walk, the unit definitely wouldn't want him. So, these days, he had thought of all kinds of results. The only feasible one was to see if he could find an acquaintance to plead with the leader and see if he could transfer his wife Zheng Jie to the Provincial Construction Committee to replace his position.

Hearing Zhao Da's request, Zhao Desan fell into deep thought. How could he not want to help this family? Seeing Zhao Da sitting in a wheelchair now, and then thinking of Zheng Jie, he not only felt that this family was truly miserable.

"Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, no... is it not possible?" Seeing Zhao Desan didn't express anything about his request, Zhao Da asked with some disappointment.

"Oh, no, no, it's not." Zhao Desan came back to his senses and immediately denied it. "Brother Zhao, I can help you talk to the leader about this, but I can't guarantee that the leader will definitely agree."

"Then... then you talk to the leader first." Seeing Zhao Desan didn't refuse his request, Zhao Da appeared ecstatic.

Just when Zhao Desan promised to help Zhao Da plead for this favor, the door of the living room suddenly opened. Zheng Jie walked in, holding her daughter Nini. Seeing Zhao Desan had come to the house, a smile squeezed out of her haggard and sorrowful face, and she said: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, you're here."

"Sister-in-law, you're back." Zhao Desan hurriedly stood up from the sofa and greeted with a smile.

"Hello, uncle." Nini had seen Zhao Desan when she was hospitalized, and because he had bought so many delicious things for her that day, Nini remembered him very well.

"Hello, Nini." Zhao Desan blinked at five-year-old Nini and said.

"Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, sit." Seeing him stand up, Zheng Jie said.

Zhao Desan sat down again, his eyes fixed on Zheng Jie. Seeing that she hadn't seen him for half a month, she was indeed much more haggard and much thinner. The round, fleshy feeling she had before had decreased a bit, but it appeared to have a greater visual impact that made people unable to stop wanting her. This charming and virtuous young wife truly made Zhao Desan's heart move. But he knew she definitely wasn't so easy to handle. Haste makes waste. For this 'hot tofu', he was willing to be patient and take it slowly.