Chapter 2341

Su Qing's understanding made Zhao De feel very moved. He smiled and said, "Sister Su, I know."

Su Qing said, "Okay then, sister won't delay your work, hang up first!"

Listening to the phone hanging up, Zhao De couldn't help but let out a long sigh, having been nervous for a while for nothing. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, 'puffed...' blew a strand of hair that had fallen down his forehead, and walked toward the office with a relaxed body...

This day was Zhao De's last day at the Provincial Construction Committee. He cherished this short day very much. This morning, he sat in the office and devoted himself to his work, supplementing and completing some odds and ends that he would forget in his daily work. At noon, he personally carried his lunch box to the canteen to eat his last lunch here. Although he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant, he was still the same as usual. When sitting with everyone to eat, he would appropriately tell a few jokes, making everyone at the table laugh. Except for some treacherous villains in the unit, everyone else had a very good impression of Zhao De. He was not only helpful but also cheerful, witty, and humorous, and everyone liked to be with him.

When Zhao De told a joke and made everyone at the table laugh, he faintly felt that someone was looking at himself. Based on his sixth sense, Zhao De turned his head slightly and saw Lan Mei sitting at the next table looking at him with affectionate eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Lan Mei blushed and immediately turned her head.

Afraid of being seen by others in the restaurant, Zhao De also pretended that nothing happened, took back his gaze, and continued to joke with his colleagues at the same table. But in his heart, a feeling of reluctance suddenly arose. This feeling was entirely born because of Lan Mei. In the entire Construction Committee, if he had to talk about the woman he truly had feelings for, it was probably only Lan Mei. If it weren't for Zhao Xue, Zhao De might even have had the idea of marrying Lan Mei. Even if she was just a divorced woman, he didn't care.

Facts are so fickle. Some people might be most suitable to form a family, but they cannot be together for various reasons; while some people, despite being together day and night, inseparable, their hearts will never come together.

Zhao De originally wanted to reminisce with Lan Mei after eating, but when he finished eating, he found that Lan Mei had already left. So he returned to the office a little disappointed, sat down, and prepared to take advantage of the weekend tomorrow to visit Lan Mei's home personally.

Last night, because he drank with Ma Ting and Du Xiaochan until very late, and lived with two young and beautiful beauties, Zhao De almost didn't sleep peacefully all night. In the morning, he worked hard for a whole morning. Taking advantage of the time after lunch, Zhao De lay on the table and closed his eyes to rest.

Perhaps he was really tired. As soon as he lay on the table, Zhao De entered a deep sleep state and unknowingly began to dream. He actually dreamed that he had traveled to ancient times and became an emperor in an unknown dynasty, wearing a yellow robe, living in the palace, on the dragon throne, with beauties in gold silk satin robes on the left and right. Under the palace, dozens of carefully dressed palace maids were dancing lightly with long sleeves. He was drinking fine wine with a gold cup while laughing and enjoying the dance of the dancers, living a carefree life...

Just as he was enjoying the exquisite dance of the palace maids under the palace and tasting the fine wine, a woman suddenly flew out from the many dancers. He held a long sword with cold light, flying toward him like a sharp arrow. For a moment, the palace was in panic, the atmosphere was chaotic, and before he could get up, he saw this long sword stabbing straight at his face.

"Ah!" Zhao De in his sleep screamed with the thrilling moment in his dream, climbed up from the table with a 'swoosh', looked around with sweat on his head, and found that it was just a dream. He let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face, lit a cigarette to calm his nerves, and the thrilling mood calmed down.

He smoked, saw that Jia Wanli hadn't come yet, lifted his wrist to check the time, and saw that it was only a quarter past one. He had slept for less than half an hour and had such a long and terrible dream. He blew a smoke ring, laughed to himself, picked up the mouse, and opened the webpage to browse the news.

Zhao De had just been online for a few minutes when his mobile phone rang. He moved his gaze from the computer screen to the mobile phone screen and found that a strange mobile phone number was displayed on the screen, which made him a little puzzled. He picked up the phone suspiciously, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and said, "Hello! Who is this?"

"May I ask if you are Deputy Director Zhao De?" A woman's voice on the phone said gently.

"I am. May I ask who you are?" Zhao De responded while feeling puzzled in his mind. This woman's voice seemed a little familiar, but also not very familiar.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, you must know me." The woman on the phone actually called him 'Comrade Xiao Zhao'.

This made Zhao De even more puzzled, and he asked with a confused head, "Who on earth are you?"

"If you want to know who I am, then come to Changle Street in the eastern suburbs of the city to find me." The woman on the phone smiled lightly, looking very mysterious.

Damn it! Who on earth is this? Zhao De always felt that he knew this woman, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was for a while. While trying hard to think, he said a little impatiently, "Stop playing god and ghost with me, who on earth are you?"

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