Chapter 1904
Grass! Now even Nini is starting to be annoying! Are you still a woman, you bitch! Zhao Desan cursed Zheng Jie secretly in his heart, but his face still wore a fake smile, took a puff of smoke, and said, "Forget it, I think Nini is very sensible. I don't know how much smarter and more sensible she is than other children of the same age. She doesn't cause you trouble, and you're still not satisfied!"
Zheng Jie smiled lightly and said, "The key is that there is a child, so it's inconvenient for us to do that. The place here is only so big. Sometimes I especially want to scream, but I'm afraid Nini will hear it, so I can only endure it. That feeling is not enjoyable."
"It doesn't have to be that thing here. It's so cool to open a room outside and do it!" Zhao Desan suddenly blurted out this sentence that made Zheng Jie feel inexplicable.
Zheng Jie mistakenly thought that Zhao Desan wanted to change the venue tonight and go outside to open a room to do that thing. So she raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, widened her beautiful eyes, and asked, "You said we're going to open a room outside tonight? That's fine, anyway, a decent hotel costs less than two hundred yuan a night. Then let's go now, I'll go change clothes." As she spoke, Zheng Jie got up excitedly and was about to go to the bedroom to change clothes.
As soon as Zheng Jie stood up, she was grabbed by the arm by Zhao Desan and pulled, and she sat back on the sofa, saying, "Don't be in a hurry, I have something I want to ask you for a favor, Sister-in-law."
Zheng Jie widened her charming big eyes slightly and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Before she came back, Zhao Desan had already brewed the reason for asking her for money in his heart. He said without changing his face or heartbeat, "Sister-in-law, didn't I take out all my savings to open this store before? It's like this. Now that I'm a Deputy Director, I have fuel subsidies every month, and I'm not afraid of spending money on gas. I want to buy a car, so it will be convenient for me to handle things outside in the future. But I don't have money now. I know that the business of your store has been good these few months, and you must be making money. Look..."
Zhao Desan made it very clear, and this reason was also very grand. After hearing Zhao Desan's idea, Zheng Jie thought for a while, smiled unnaturally, and said, "Business has been good these few months, but if you buy a car, it will definitely cost tens of thousands. The money in the company is working capital. I'm afraid the money in the account is not enough for you to buy a car?"
Zhao Desan knew that Zheng Jie would find reasons to shirk. Now it depends on whether he can fight with his heart. He chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law, where are you thinking? Why would I buy such a good car? I'll just buy an ordinary one, just over a hundred thousand. I've already picked out the car, and I've paid the deposit. I'm going to pay the money tomorrow. You give me some money first, and I'll make it up to you when I get the money."
"Do you want it tomorrow?" Faced with Zhao Desan's statement, Zheng Jie couldn't push it off again. After all, she was still a woman with a conscience. Everything she had now was only possible because of Zhao Desan's full support. If it weren't for Zhao Desan taking out the money that almost bankrupted his family as start-up capital for her, she would have been crushed by that broken family long ago.
Zhao Desan nodded affirmatively and said, "I have to pay tomorrow. I've already paid the deposit. If I don't pay the remaining money, the deposit will be wasted."
Zheng Jie looked at Zhao Desan, who had a serious expression, thought for a while, and then hardened her heart, saying, "Then okay. You wait a moment." As she spoke, she got up and walked into the bedroom, and then half-closed the door. Zhao Desan leaned forward and peeked inside secretly, and saw Zheng Jie walking to the bedside table and squatting down, taking out a key to open the cabinet, and then took out a large iron box, put it on the bed and opened it, counting out ten stacks of hundred-yuan bills from it, and there was clearly at least as much in the iron box as what she took out.
Seeing Zheng Jie put the box back into the bedside table, lock the lock, and stand up with the hundred thousand yuan in her arms, Zhao Desan quickly retracted his body and head, leaned on the sofa, and pretended to watch TV while smoking. Then he heard footsteps walking toward him. Finally, Zheng Jie sat on the sofa, put the hundred thousand yuan in her arms on the coffee table, and said to Zhao Desan, who was pretending to be focused on watching TV, "Xiao Zhao, you take this."
Zhao Desan then pretended that his train of thought was interrupted, turned his head to look at the quiet Zheng Jie, and then glanced at the hundred thousand RMB on the coffee table, looking slightly surprised, and said to Zheng Jie, "Sister-in-law, is this all the money? You took it all out, what will you do at home?" Zhao Desan said this just to test Zheng Jie to see if she was still honest with him.
What disappointed Zhao Desan was that Zheng Jie actually nodded seriously and said, "Hmm, it's all of it. Since you're in a hurry to buy a car, you take it and use it first. I'll think of a way at home."
**! Pretending for me! Zhao Desan looked at Zheng Jie's serious appearance and really wanted to slap her twice. But if he slapped her twice on impulse, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get a cent of the money in the store in the future. So, Zhao Desan endured his anger, pretended to be very moved, took the initiative to hold Zheng Jie's hand, and said affectionately, "Sister-in-law, you are really too good to me."
"That's of course. If I'm not good to you, who am I good to!" Zheng Jie took the initiative to lean her body on Zhao Desan's shoulder and said a sentence that made Zhao Desan want to vomit.
Sure enough, it's a bitch, really good at acting! Zhao Desan cursed secretly, but his mouth chuckled and said, "If you could always be so good to me, I want to buy us a house. Let's save some money from the store every month, and pay a down payment in a few months. Sister-in-law, what do you think?"
Zheng Jie heard Zhao Desan say this, raised her head and looked at him faintly for a while, then unfolded a charming smile and said, "Good, it's comfortable to live in your own home. Unlike now, although it's quite good, it's rented after all, and it can't be renovated. The environment is worse than people's own homes." The warm little nest in the past was now unable to keep up with her standard of living in Zheng Jie's eyes.
Zhao Desan reached out and held Zheng Jie's shoulder, wanting to feel the feeling of holding her in his arms again. Indeed, her body was still so soft, and the feel was still so exciting. But Zhao Desan, perhaps because his heart was already dead, could no longer feel the warmth of the past. In this warm little nest of the past, everything became strange, and even this young married woman who once made him crazy and drunk had a strange feeling. He turned his head, looked at Zheng Jie, who was full of warmth, and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you still love me?"
Zheng Jie raised her head faintly, looked at him with watery eyes, and then nodded, saying affirmatively, "Love, no one loves you more than I do."
Zhao Desan smiled, but said in his heart: "Love your mother's head! Stinky bitch!"
Zheng Jie leaned softly in Zhao Desan's arms, looking extremely happy, looking up at Zhao Desan, and one hand wandered gently on his thigh. Zhao Desan was afraid that if this continued, he would be cheap again and couldn't hold on and do that thing with her. So he quickly picked up Zheng Jie's mobile phone on the coffee table, wanting to check the time and find an excuse to leave. He picked up the phone and looked at it, only to find that Zheng Jie had turned off the phone at some point, definitely afraid that Hu Tao would call.
"Why is it turned off?" Zhao Desan picked up her phone and asked casually.
"Oh, it might be out of power." Zheng Jie took the phone from his hand, put it aside, and then one hand wandered up along his thigh, reached the root of his thigh, pinched it, raised her head, and asked him charmingly, "Why isn't it hard yet? Sister-in-law will blow it for you?" As she spoke, she reached out to pull his trouser zipper.
Just at this time, Zhao Desan's mobile phone suddenly rang in his trouser pocket. He quickly said in his heart that the savior finally came, and said to Zheng Jie, "Sister-in-law, wait a moment, I'll answer a call."
Zheng Jie had no choice but to climb up from his leg, sit up straight, and wait for him to answer the phone.
Zhao Desan took out his mobile phone and looked at the number displayed on the screen. It was actually Li Fang, the leader of the migrant workers who came to ask for wages during the day. This made him feel a bit strange. So while standing up, he pressed the answer button and gave a cold "Hello!" toward the phone.
"Hello, may I ask if this is Deputy Director Liu?" The familiar voice of Li Fang immediately came from the other side of the phone. Hearing this voice that was neither gentle nor artificial, he knew it was this chivalrous woman.
"Oh, it's me. May I ask what's the matter?" Zhao Desan spoke in a very official tone in front of Zheng Jie.
/> "Deputy Director Liu, I want to ask if you have time tonight?" Li Fang still asked in that calm tone.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Desan asked very officially, ignoring the question.
"Yes, I have something I want to talk to you about," Li Fang answered affirmatively.
"Let's talk about anything tomorrow at the unit," Zhao Desan said with no interest. He didn't want to have too much contact with Li Fang, especially before Wuzi had completely figured out her background.
"It's about Director Lan. If Deputy Director Liu insists on avoiding it, then don't blame me, Li Fang, for turning my face and not recognizing anyone." Li Fang also knew what Zhao Desan was afraid of. In order to complete the task Zheng Tulu gave her, and also to see this handsome guy who made her feel a little moved, she had no choice but to find such an excuse to threaten Zhao Desan.
Sure enough, after hearing Li Fang say this, Zhao Desan was silent for a moment, and began to ponder in his mind. If he didn't go, and this Li Fang came to the unit to make trouble again tomorrow, like a woman like her, she could definitely do anything. How could Director Lan live then? After thinking about it three times, Zhao Desan said hesitantly, "Do we have to talk about it now?"
End of Chapter
