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Chapter 1687

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"So there is no hope at all?" Xia Jian asked, not giving up.

"This..." Zhao Desan deliberately drew out his tone, waiting for Xia Jian to take the bait.

"So there is still hope, right?" Xia Jian, guided by Zhao Desan, was indeed smart for once. He stood up, took a step forward, grabbed Zhao Desan's hand, and asked: "Tell me, what should I do? I'll do whatever! As long as, as long as I can be rated as excellent."

Looking at Xia Jian's withered appearance in front of him, Zhao Desan felt extremely satisfied. He said coldly: "My words can only go this far. As for the rest, you figure it out yourself." For some reason, he, who had already given up half his heart on Xia Jian's cute little wife Afang, suddenly ignited an extremely strong interest again. During dinner last night, Afang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, showed a kind of little sister-in-law's demeanor that was both ladylike and mature, which made Zhao Desan feel a bit out of reach. But now, Zhao Desan seemed to have confidence again. Xia Jian looked at Zhao Desan's cold and indifferent appearance. Although he hated him to the bone in his heart, for the sake of his future, he could only endure and say: "I understand, then I'll go first." After speaking, he turned and walked out of Zhao Desan's office.

After Xia Jian left, Zhao Desan began to regret his behavior. He had just been angry for a moment and wanted to teach this kid a lesson. Besides, for some reason, he always felt lingering affection for Xia Jian's little wife Afang, which was why he had just acted that way. But after all, it was a major matter of excellent employee assessment, and he didn't dare to act rashly. If things went wrong, he might even get himself involved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan had another thought. Wasn't the old guy trying to graft contradictions onto him? He could just transfer these contradictions to the old guy. Thinking of this, he hurriedly called Zheng Tulu: "Hello, Director Zheng?"

"It's me, is there something?" Zheng Tulu's very gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, nothing major, I just wanted to report to you about the situation of the final list." Zhao Desan said tentatively. After all, he still had to let the old guy weigh in on who to cut, otherwise, the old guy would definitely add a charge of overstepping his authority in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 1688 =====

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