Chapter 1738

Li Changping said thoughtfully: "It will have an impact, but it shouldn't be too big, right? After all, I have already visited Secretary Jin and Deputy Secretary Zhou and the other old leaders before. They have a pretty good impression of me. Although they didn't explicitly state their stance, I can feel that my chance this time is definitely very big."

Zhang Ailing reminded: "Then didn't you notice any movement from your competitor's side?"

Li Changping took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head, and asked her: "Are you talking about Minister Su?"

Zhang Ailing nodded affirmatively and said: "Right, you can fight for this opportunity, she can definitely fight for it too. Don't let her get there first."

Li Changping thought for a while and said: "I don't know exactly what movement she has on her side, but it seems I haven't seen her go to find anyone. Right, she did go to find Secretary Jin once, but Secretary Jin told me about it. Also, when we were eating today, Secretary Jin meant for me to call her over to eat together, probably wanting to act in front of her to make her give up those thoughts, but she declined. Think about it, she doesn't even give face to Secretary Jin, Secretary Jin definitely won't have any good feelings for her, right?" As he said this, Li Changping looked at his wife, Zhang Ailing, with extreme confidence, a ghostly smile hanging on his face.

Zhang Ailing listened carefully, nodding, and then suddenly remembered something and asked: "Right, how is that Zhao Desan doing in the Provincial Construction Commission?"

When it came to Zhao Desan, Li Changping got a bit angry and said coldly: "That little Zhao really has some skills. Originally, I had subtly instructed Director Zheng to let that kid not be able to lift his head in the Construction Commission. As a result, I don't know what that stinking kid did, but he actually made Director Zheng unable to do anything about him. Not only was he promoted to Deputy Director of the Planning Division, but I also heard recently that he went to Beijing to participate in a study and training class organized by the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development."

"This stinking kid, isn't it just relying on Su Qing to support him? If I don't let that stinking kid suffer, I really can't swallow the breath of him opposing me at the Coal Bureau!" Zhang Ailing was filled with hatred when she thought of Zhao Desan. Especially when she thought of how she had valued Zhao Desan so much, only to be played by that stinking kid later.

Although Zhao Desan had already moved away from the Yuyang City Coal Bureau, when Zhang Ailing learned that he had entered the Provincial Construction Commission to work, she wanted to use her husband Li Changping's power to secretly discipline Zhao Desan.

"Don't worry, although Minister Su is supporting him now, I can't come forward to deal with him, and Director Zheng can't do anything about him for the time being. But once I am promoted to Deputy Secretary this time, I will definitely deal with that guy well," Li Changping calculated.

"Do you think your chances are good this time?" Zhang Ailing leaned her face into Li Changping's arms, looking very gentle as she raised her face and asked.

"What do you think?" Li Changping asked his wife, Zhang Ailing, back with a confident smile, while reaching out one hand to wrap around her willow waist.

It must be said that the reason Li Changping was powerful was not just because he liked to organize mahjong games to make money, nor was he very greedy for female beauty. It was mainly because he had Zhang Ailing, a wife who was forty years old but had a domineering figure and a charming appearance. Plus, the two only met once a week, so they always maintained a sense of freshness. Especially Zhang Ailing, although she kept a young, handsome man with a strong body in the Yuyang City Coal Bureau, whenever she was with her husband Li Changping, she would still show the gentle style of a little woman, knowing how to use methods to gain her husband Li Changping's love. This wasn't it—when Li Changping's hand gently wrapped around her slender, soft willow waist, Zhang Ailing leaned into his arms, lying face up, looking at him with blurred, charming eyes, and then acted like a little woman, coquettishly saying: "Husband, we haven't done that for a week." ===== CHAPTER 1739 =====