Chapter 215

"Refreshing." Zhao Desan pulled out of her body, reached out to tear a piece of toilet paper for her, tore another piece for himself, wiped himself, tidied his pants, sat down, lit a cigarette, and puffed away with extreme satisfaction.

Li Shanshan wiped herself clean, pulled up her panties, put on her black corduroy tight pants, and leaned against the edge of the table. The blush on her face hadn't faded yet. She looked at him charmingly and laughed lightly, "Look at how satisfied you are."

"You were even more satisfied." Zhao Desan glanced at her triumphantly, took the sketch script from the table, and handed it to her, "Help me take a look, help me modify the lines."

Li Shanshan took the script, leaned against the table, and flipped through it. As she read, she laughed out loud, shaking like a flower, and said, "Does this script even need modification? It's going to laugh me to death."

"Take a look at which parts still need modification; I don't think it's very suitable," Zhao Desan said with a straight face.

"I don't think it needs modification. These lines are too funny. When you perform it on stage, combined with your sense of humor, I guarantee it will make a large crowd laugh until they fall over."

"Really?" Zhao Desan asked half-believingly, "I'm aiming for the prize!"

"Really, I'm not lying to you." Li Shanshan was still laughing, unable to close her mouth, two shallow dimples hanging on her cheeks, looking extremely cute.

"Let me look again." Zhao Desan took the script and flipped through it himself, but felt it wasn't funny at all. "Why do I feel there's no humor in it?"

"Your sense of humor is just low," Li Shanshan laughed, "You're just suited to perform this kind of sketch, it's definitely going to be a hit."

"Is that so?" Zhao Desan closed the script and put it down. Since Li Shanshan could be amused by the lines, he might as well give it a try.

"Hey! Zhao Desan, perform it for me now, let me observe and see what it's actually like." Li Shanshan said excitedly, wanting to witness his performance of this sketch in advance.

Zhao Desan thought for a moment and agreed, "Alright, I'll let you enjoy it in advance. Don't laugh at me if it's not good!"

"Mm." Li Shanshan nodded and looked at him expectantly.

"Watch closely." Zhao Desan rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and began to perform the sketch he had prepared.

His expressions and movements were very rich and on point. Li Shanshan was amused by him until she held her stomach and laughed. Until he finished, she was laughing until she was almost out of breath, leaning against the table, swaying back and forth, gasping for air, and saying, "Zhao Desan... you... your performance is too... too on point... haha..."

"Beep, beep, beep..." Li Shanshan's phone vibrated in her pocket. She took out her phone while laughing and panting. The screen showed "Director Zhang." She hurriedly restrained her smile, answered the phone, and said calmly, "Director Zhang, do you have any instructions?"

"It's almost time for work, come to the office and help me type a document," Director Zhang ordered over the phone.

"Alright, I'll be right over." Li Shanshan agreed.

After hanging up, she said to Zhao Desan, "Director Zhang is calling me, I'm leaving first."

Zhao Desan said, "Go ahead."

Li Shanshan walked to the door, opened it, turned back, and said with a smile, "Just perform it like that, you'll definitely win a prize." After speaking, she closed the door and went out.

Seeing her laughing until she shook like a flower just now, Zhao Desan felt that the performance effect shouldn't be bad. Perhaps because it was his first time participating in such a party organized by the unit, he didn't feel very good about himself, which was why he didn't find it funny.

Zhao Desan moved his chair next to the electric heater, crossed his legs, toasted his cold feet, took out a cigarette, lit it on the tungsten wire of the electric heater, closed his eyes, and puffed, beginning to fantasize about his performance at the party and the reactions of the bureau's staff and leaders in the audience.

Instead, he suddenly stopped complaining about Zhang Da arranging this job for him, feeling that this was actually an opportunity. After all, it was a collective activity, and being active would at least leave a good impression on those old guys in the bureau. On one hand, it could exercise his ability to adapt to circumstances in public, and on the other hand, it was also an improvement to his own image.

Halfway through the cigarette, there was a knock on the door again.

Damn! I'm just a small Logistics Division staff member, and my office is really a busy place. Li Shanshan just left, and I don't know which leader is visiting again! It's probably that bastard Zhang Da! Zhao Desan thought to himself and said gently, "Please come in."

He extinguished the cigarette butt and prepared to stand up to welcome them. As soon as the door opened, Zhang Xiaoyan walked in. Zhao Desan was startled and full of confusion. Why did she come to my small place?

He immediately sat down again and laughed, "Yo, Leader, what wind blew you here?"

Zhang Xiaoyan was still as calm as ever, with a weak expression on her face. She held a piece of paper in her hand, walked over, and said in a soft voice, "Zhao Desan, fill in the program your Logistics Division is going to report. The Comprehensive Office needs to make a summary."

"Oh..." Zhao Desan nodded in sudden realization, took the statistical form, and looked at it. The Comprehensive Office had a group dance, and the other departments had solos and choruses, and the repertoire couldn't be separated from singing the praises of the Party.

"Did you bring a pen?" Zhao Desan deliberately smiled deviously, pronouncing the word "pen" with a tone. Zhang Xiaoyan immediately blushed, shook her head, and said, "No... doesn't your office even have a pen?"

"I have one, but I can't find it for the moment." Zhao Desan rummaged through the pen holder and only found a pencil. He said, "Use a pencil to write."

"Mm." Zhang Xiaoyan nodded. After seeing him report the program, she asked, "Who is performing the Logistics Division's program?"

"Me." Zhao Desan pointed to his nose and laughed, "What do you think?"

"It's okay." Zhang Xiaoyan smiled faintly, took the program summary sheet from his hand, and turned to leave. Zhao Desan asked with a smile, "What have you been busy with lately?"

"Nothing... nothing busy." Zhang Xiaoyan turned back and said, looking confused, not knowing what bad idea this guy was cooking up in his head again.

"Did you take a nap at noon?" Zhao Desan asked deliberately, even though he knew she had gone to Deputy Director Wang's office at noon.

"I... I took a nap." Zhang Xiaoyan had a guilty conscience, spoke hesitantly, and her expression was extremely unnatural.

Zhao Desan laughed deviously and said, "I saw you go to Deputy Director Wang's office at noon. You weren't taking a nap in Deputy Director Wang's lounge, were you?"

"Zhao Desan... you!" Zhang Xiaoyan glared at him, "You're truly shameless! Stalking me!"

Zhao Desan walked out of his seat, came to her, stared at her with lowered eyes, and laughed, "I didn't stalk you! I don't have that kind of leisure! I just happened to see it by accident! It's not like I don't know about the secret between you and Deputy Director Wang! I'm not interested in that!"

Zhang Xiaoyan felt a bit uneasy, raised her face, her cheeks flushed from nervousness, and asked uneasily, "Zhao Desan, what... what do you want to do again?"

Zhao Desan laughed, turned his back, lit a cigarette, turned back, blew a smoke ring at her delicate face, and said with a smile, "What do you think I want to do?"