Chapter 3082: Still Sensible

Seeing that Gao Haiping, this old oil stick, was still sensible, Zhao Desan smiled lightly, stood up and said, "That's fine, I won't delay Director Gao's work." After saying that, he walked out.

"Okay, then Director Liu, walk slowly." Gao Haiping responded extremely respectfully, sent Zhao Desan to the door of his office, watched him walk toward the office over there, and then returned to the office.

Sitting on the boss chair, the smirk on Gao Haiping's face disappeared without a trace, his brows furrowed, and he said fiercely in his heart: Damn! Zhao Desan, don't let me catch your handle! One day, I will pull you off the horse and replace you to sit in the director's seat!

Returning from Gao Haiping's office, Zhao Desan chatted with Tong Xiaoli for a few words and also threw himself into work. But he found that after leaving this position for more than a month, he was now a bit unable to throw himself into this role. After familiarizing himself with a few documents, he couldn't concentrate, so he turned his head to look at Tong Xiaoli, seeing her working hard at her desk. Inadvertently, Zhao Desan saw the clothing bag on Tong Xiaoli's desk. Thinking that the suit he originally bought specifically for District Mayor Wu was now given to Tong Xiaoli, Zhao Desan felt a bit heartbroken. And thinking that after District Mayor Wu came back from the city meeting, he still had to report work to her, if he went empty-handed, I am afraid it would not be very good. Thinking this way, Zhao Desan decided to spend money again and buy another set of clothes for District Mayor Wu.

So, after work at noon that day, Zhao Desan drove to the city again, came to the mall where he bought clothes, went directly to the second-floor women's clothing area, a big man stared at other women's strange eyes, wandered back and forth in the women's clothing area, carefully selected, and finally picked out a suit that he thought was more stylish and tasteful than the one he gave to Tong Xiaoli, gritted his teeth, and bought it for more than two thousand.

Walking out of the women's clothing counter with a bag full of goods, Zhao Desan raised his wrist to look at his watch, and walked quickly toward the elevator, wanting to return to the district before two or three in the afternoon. Because Zhao Desan's pace was too fast and he didn't have long eyes when walking, suddenly, he bumped into a tall woman walking out of another brand clothing store. Both of them let out an "ouch" sound at the same time, and the bags in their hands fell to the ground.

"Ouch..." This bump was really not light, even Zhao Desan covered his forehead and groaned in pain...

"Sorry, sorry..." Although the other party was also bumped not lightly by Zhao Desan, she still apologized to Zhao Desan while hurriedly squatting down and bending over to pick up the things Zhao Desan dropped on the ground.

Picking up the things, the woman handed them to Zhao Desan very politely and said, "Your things."

When Zhao Desan covered his forehead with one hand and took the things handed by the woman with the other hand, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the other party in astonishment, because this woman who bumped into him was no one else, but his secret girlfriend Zhao Xue whom he hadn't seen for two or three years... Zhao Desan felt it was too incredible. While being extremely surprised, he had to believe that there really existed fate in this world, which actually made two "friends" who hadn't seen each other for several years meet here, and it was in such a special dramatic way... While feeling incredible, Zhao Desan seemed to have forgotten the pain on his forehead for a while, looked at Zhao Xue, who was also stunned, with a look of joy, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Xue?"

"Liu... Zhao Desan?" Zhao Xue also let out an exclamation.

Zhao Desan asked her with surprise, "Xiao Xue, why are you here?"

"I... I came to stroll around..." Zhao Xue's answer was a bit reluctant, looking as if she was a bit embarrassed to face Zhao Desan, and there was no excessive surprise on her face.

"You... when did you come to Xijing? Why didn't you call me to pick you up?" Zhao Desan hadn't noticed Zhao Xue's abnormality at this time, overjoyed, and asked Zhao Xue wishfully.

Just at this moment, a young man with a fair face walked up, came directly to Zhao Xue's side, looked at Zhao Desan with strange eyes, and asked Zhao Xue, "Xiao Xue, who is he?"

"Oh, I... an old classmate of mine." Zhao Xue said while lowering her head, not daring to look into Zhao Desan's eyes.

Seeing Zhao Xue intentionally covering up her relationship with him, Zhao Desan couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Zhao Xue in surprise, but at the same time realized that the relationship between this man and Zhao Xue was extraordinary. The words that had just reached his mouth were swallowed back, and he swept a look of hatred at Zhao Xue.

"Oh, hello, I am Xiao Xue's husband." After hearing Zhao Xue say that Zhao Desan was her old classmate, the man took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Zhao Desan was even more shocked in his heart. After being stunned for a few seconds, he reached out his hand dejectedly, smiled bitterly and said, "Hello." Symbolically shaking hands, Zhao Desan felt a feeling of being cut by a knife in his heart.

"Brother, where are you working?" Zhao Xue's husband took the initiative to chat with Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan laughed and said, "In the Chanba Development Zone Construction Committee, brother, what about you?"

"Oh, I run a company myself." Zhao Xue's husband said, a proud look appearing on his face.

At this time, Zhao Desan felt as if he had overturned a five-flavor bottle in his heart. He never thought that he would meet Zhao Xue, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, here today, and even less did he expect that Zhao Xue, whom he hadn't seen for several years, was already married, and he had always thought that Zhao Xue would stick to that love in Yuyang, waiting for him to marry her. After blaming Zhao Xue fiercely in his heart, for the current result, Zhao Desan could also figure it out. After all, as a woman, Zhao Xue waited for him for such a long time, but never got any results. A woman needs a warm harbor, needs a love full of security, and needs a warm family. And more than a year ago, just when Zhao Desan was being squeezed out everywhere in the Provincial Construction Committee, every time Zhao Xue contacted him, she would mention their affairs and reveal that she wanted to marry him quickly. But every time Zhao Desan pushed it back because of busy work and his career being in the development period. Over time, the relationship between the two faded. Coupled with the fact that there were too many women around Zhao Desan, he didn't have too much energy to put on Zhao Xue. Long-term absence and long-term lack of contact made Zhao Xue tired of such life. Her heart felt tired, so she met this man through the introduction of a friend, and after more than half a year of getting along, they stepped into the marriage hall together.

Thinking carefully in his heart, Zhao Desan felt that he shouldn't blame Zhao Xue. If he had to blame, he could only blame himself for not cherishing such a good girl. While his mood was extremely heavy and his heart felt like it was being emptied, Zhao Desan laughed "hehe" and took the initiative to say to Zhao Xue, "Zhao Xue, you are too unkind, right? We are old classmates for so many years, why didn't you tell me when you got married?"

Seeing Zhao Desan take the initiative to cooperate with her to cover up the relationship between the two, Zhao Xue felt even worse in her heart. However, Zhao Desan's understanding still moved her very much. She looked at him awkwardly with a blushing face, smiled calmly and said, "I was thinking that you were too busy with work, so I didn't tell you."

Zhao Desan endured the pain deep in his heart and nodded "Oh" to show understanding.

Zhao Xue lowered her head and suddenly saw a set of women's clothing in the bag Zhao Desan was carrying. She looked at the bag in his hand and smiled lightly, saying, "You bought clothes too?"

Seeing Zhao Xue see the women's clothing in his hand, Zhao Desan also nodded with a smile because he was angry in his heart, saying, "Oh, yes, it just happened that I had nothing to do today, so I came here to buy a set of clothes for my wife." As he said, he shook the bag in his hand, intentionally wanting to make Zhao Xue feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Xue hear Zhao Desan say that the clothes in his hand were bought for his wife, she felt a bit lost in her heart, but she adjusted quickly. Instead, since Zhao Desan was already married, she didn't have to face him with a sense of shame for marrying another man without telling him. So, Zhao Xue smiled lightly and said, "You are talking about me, look, you didn't tell me when you got married."

Zhao Desan felt as if he was being torn apart, but he still forced a smile on his face and said, "I was afraid that you were too busy to come here from far away to attend my wedding."