Chapter 1888

The three touched their wine glasses lightly, and then each raised their necks and drank a 'reunion wine' readily.

After putting down the wine glass, Li Fang helped Zheng Tulu and Hu Tao fill their wine glasses with color.

After drinking a glass of wine, Zheng Tulu looked a little red-faced, looked at the beautiful face of the young woman Li Fang with a smile, and couldn't help but praise, "Little Li, not only are you good-looking, but your ability to handle things is also very outstanding. Boss Hu having such a capable assistant is really a precious wealth!"

Li Fang said modestly, "Director Zheng, you are over-praising. I didn't do anything. Besides, this matter is also under your command, Director Zheng. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to handle."

Hu Tao said to Zheng Tulu with a grin, "Li Fang's ability to handle things is very outstanding, it's just too modest."

Zheng Tulu took a puff of cigarette and said to Li Fang with a smile, "What is difficult to handle? Isn't it already handled?"

Li Fang said, "That Deputy Division Chief Liu, I don't think he is a person who is easy to deal with."

"That stinky kid does have some tricks, but if he wants to play with me, he is still a bit tender!" Zheng Tulu felt that this time he had given Zhao Desan some color to see, which would definitely dampen his arrogance, and said very cunningly.

Li Fang sipped tea and said, "Although that kid signed the written evidence, I still think he doesn't trust me…"

Hu Tao knew that Li Fang had never left any future troubles in doing things. Being able to worry about this matter at this time, something must have gone wrong, so he immediately asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Zheng Tulu's triumphant smile also stiffened, staring straight at the thoughtful Li Fang, waiting for her to answer Hu Tao's question.

Li Fang put down the teacup, looked at Zheng Tulu and Hu Tao, and said, "It's a long story, I'm afraid it will affect Director Zheng's interest, shall we eat first?" Li Fang felt that perhaps it was because she let Da Zhuang beat Wuzi with a punch today, and he was holding a grudge and followed

her. She felt that perhaps she was overthinking, and she was afraid of disturbing Zheng Tulu's interest, so she changed her words when the words reached her lips.

Li Fang, as the finance manager of Hu Tao's company, and her other identity is his lover, Hu Tao is very familiar with Li Fang's character. The more she covers up, the more Hu Tao feels something is wrong, so he said anxiously, "What long story? Tell me quickly, Director Zheng and I are waiting."

Zheng Tulu saw Li Fang's hesitant and hesitant appearance, and looked at Hu Tao, who was also looking at her with a thirst for knowledge, so Li Fang brushed the broken hair on her temples, hardened her heart and began to retell the small episode that happened in the Construction Committee today. She coughed twice, organized her throat, and said, "It's like this, when I went to find Deputy Division Chief Liu in your Construction Committee today, there was a little hoodlum named Wuzi standing in his office. At first, I didn't care, and talked to Deputy Division Chief Liu about things. Later, I talked about Lan Mei. Deputy Division Chief Liu's meaning was not to let me find her trouble, and then my attitude became tougher. Who knows, at this time, that little hoodlum named Wuzi had been making noise on the side, but suddenly rushed out and shouted: 'Damn! Don't push people too far, I've been watching from the side for a long time without saying anything, don't think I don't exist!' Looking at that appearance, he was a little hoodlum. I thought he was a helper found by Deputy Division Chief Liu, and I was angry at that time, and directly let Da Zhuang go up and slap him to the ground. Later, Da Zhuang didn't hold his breath, and directly called several brothers to beat the security guards of the Construction Committee." Speaking of this, Li Fang looked at Zheng Tulu with an apologetic face, making a gesture of obeying the old guy's disposal.

"Yes, Director Zheng, you're right. There was a small incident today when I went to your Construction Committee to talk to Deputy Section Chief Liu about this matter. Perhaps I'm overthinking it, and I'm afraid that telling you will ruin your good mood, Director Zheng," Li Fang said, holding back.

"You've successfully completed such a heavy task, what could possibly disturb my interest? It won't, it won't. Let's eat while you talk. I'm actually quite curious to hear what other business our Deputy Section Chief Liu could have with Little Li," Director Zheng said, neither warm nor cold.

Seeing the look of intense curiosity in Director Zheng's eyes, and then looking at Hu Tao, who was also staring at her with a thirst for knowledge, Li Fang brushed a stray lock of hair from her temple. Hardening her heart, she began to recount the small incident that happened at the Construction Committee today. She coughed twice, cleared her throat, and said, "It's like this: when I went to the Construction Committee today to find Deputy Section Chief Liu, there was a little hoodlum named Wuzi standing in his office. At first, I didn't pay any attention to him and was talking to Deputy Section Chief Liu. Later, the topic turned to Lan Mei. Deputy Section Chief Liu's intention was to not let me cause her trouble, so my attitude became a bit firmer. Who would have thought that at this moment, that little hoodlum named Wuzi, who had been muttering on the side, would suddenly rush out and shout, 'Damn! Don't push people too far. I've been watching from the side for a long time without saying anything; don't think I don't exist!' Seeing how he looked, he was clearly just a little hoodlum. I thought he was a helper found by Deputy Section Chief Liu, so I got angry too and told Dazhuang to go up and slap him to the ground. Later, Dazhuang couldn't keep his cool either and directly ordered his brothers to beat up the Construction Committee's security guards." Having said this, Li Fang looked at Director Zheng with an apologetic expression, acting as if she were waiting for the old man's judgment.