Chapter 3168: Tell You Something

"Xiao Zhao, I called to tell you something..." Sister Wu began to get to the point.

"Sister Wu, tell me." Zhao Desan smiled.

Facing Wu Min, a top leader of the local government who had an unusual relationship with him, even when he was depressed, he couldn't show it in front of Sister Wu, and he couldn't affect her mood. Therefore, Zhao Desan had adjusted his mentality unconsciously.

"It's like this. The city is holding a memorial service for the leader who passed away that day tomorrow. District Mayor Liu and I are going to represent the district to attend the memorial service. Are you going tomorrow?" Wu Min said.

"Sister Wu, do you think it's appropriate for me to go?" Zhao Desan consulted Wu Min's opinion, because after all, it was the first time he participated in such a thing. Zhao Desan didn't know if it was appropriate for him to go with his status.

"I think if you can spare time tomorrow, you should go with District Mayor Liu and me. It can be considered as representing the District Construction Committee. After all, there will definitely be many leaders at all levels tomorrow. Knowing more leaders and expanding your personal network resources is good for your personal development. Maybe you will ask others for help in the future." Wu Min thought for a while and said, paused for a moment, and added: "But it's up to you. If you want to go, go together. If you are really busy and can't get away, it's fine not to go. Anyway, the flower wreath has been sent, no one will notice these."

Although the two choices in front of Zhao Desan, choosing either one would not have any impact on his current life and work, Zhao Desan focused his thinking on the first half of Sister Wu's sentence. Because through his years of fighting in the officialdom, he had clearly realized the vital role of network resources in personal promotion. Often, if a person wants to climb up, the first thing he needs is not work ability, nor forming cliques, nor giving gifts to superior leaders, but extremely rich network resources. He needs someone willing to stand up and support you and speak for you when there is an opportunity to move up. For a young leading cadre like him who has not been in the officialdom for a long time, the thing he lacks most is not experience and the ability to adapt to changes, but network relationships. Through his careful observation of the officialdom over the years, he found an indisputable fact, that is, any leading cadre who can sit firmly in those enviable positions must have complex network relationships. Because only by having various network relationships like a spider web can no one dare to move you. Moving you means moving others. In the officialdom where the philosophy of self-preservation is prevalent, almost no one will do things that affect the whole body.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Desan said to Sister Wu: "It just so happens that there is nothing particularly busy in the unit tomorrow. Why don't I go with you and District Mayor Liu tomorrow?"

Sister Wu smiled lightly and said: "Alright then, I'll call you before going tomorrow morning."

"Um." Zhao Desan said.

Sister Wu said: "Alright then, you are socializing, so I won't disturb you. Remember to drink less."

"Got it." Zhao Desan said with a light smile.

After finishing Sister Wu's call, Zhao Desan's mood was much more comfortable, because this call made him understand that he was not alone, but he didn't care about these women who had been caring about him. If you count carefully, even if you don't consider Zheng Jie, don't consider Zhao Xue, and don't consider Chen Man, the women who still maintain an intimate relationship with him now, Tong Lan, Ma Lan, Sister Wu, He Liping, Jin Lulu, there are so many, for a man, it is enough. There are too many, and he can't take it. He should be glad, why bother to be sad?

After figuring it out, Zhao Desan joined the ranks of finger-guessing, eating meat skewers while shouting, under the night sky, the entrance of the food stall, nearly twenty young people created an extremely noisy atmosphere, making this night market look very lively...

In this noisy and noisy atmosphere, Zhao Desan had completely forgotten about Chen Man and little Tanzi's affair. He played finger-guessing and drank with a group of rogue brothers. On the table, there were more and more beer bottles, and the atmosphere was more and more relaxed and happy. Eating and drinking with this group of rogue little brothers, Zhao Desan was the most relaxed and didn't need to worry about anything, because they wouldn't have any bad thoughts about themselves. These rogue brothers only need a very simple life, as long as they have food, wine, and chicks to pick up. In the daily social banquets Zhao Desan needs for official business, although he drinks Maotai and Wuliangye, eats mountain delicacies and flying birds and beasts, and the people accompanying him are also well-dressed and hypocritical, everyone has ghosts in their hearts and guards against each other. So although everyone is shoulder-to-shoulder on the surface, no one will open their hearts to anyone, because the officialdom is always like a battlefield. Under the surface of singing and dancing, there is an undercurrent surging, and it is very likely that because of a word or an action, he offended someone. Therefore, in those daily social engagements, although Zhao Desan has always performed very actively, he will never open his stomach to drink to death, and will always maintain a clarity. But today is different. With these brothers, Zhao Desan is not afraid that these people will have any ideas about himself, so he opens his stomach and drinks to his heart's content.

Unknowingly, it was late at night, and there were fewer and fewer customers in the night market. Only this group of twenty or so sneaky guys were still sitting together, shouting and making noise.

Suddenly, Han Wu poked Zhao Desan's arm, who was playing finger-guessing and drinking with a little brother, and said urgently: "Brother, look!"

Zhao Desan turned his head and saw Han Wu's anxious look. He was a little strange and turned his line of sight along Han Wu's gaze, only to find that Chen Hong's Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road, followed by a small car. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the group of little bastards rushed out from inside, each one fierce and aggressive, surrounding them towards this side.

Seeing this, Black Dog immediately shouted: "Brothers, copy the guys!" After saying that, he grabbed an empty wine bottle.

The other little brothers who were drinking red-haired and green-eyed, under Black Dog's greeting, one after another, copied wine bottles in unison, rushed up with a 'whoosh', stood in the middle of the road, ready to go, waiting for the other party to come over. Seeing that a fierce fight was about to break out, I don't know why, Zhao Desan was a little nervous. He lifted the crowd and drilled out of the ranks of the little brothers, and said to everyone: "Brothers, don't act rashly first, see what these bastards want to do!" In Zhao Desan's view, the other party didn't have many people, only thirty or so, which was about the same as the number in the abandoned brick kiln in the afternoon. After suffering a big loss in the brick kiln, they still had the courage to come over. It definitely couldn't be a hard collision, because even if it was a hard collision, with those crooked melons and cracked dates of the other party, they didn't need Han Wu's side to be so mobilized. With Black Dog's strength alone, he was enough to put this group of people down within ten minutes. Unless the other party has full confidence to subdue Black Dog first, or has some unknown secret weapon or trump card.

And the factors Zhao Desan was worried about, Han Wu seemed to have considered them too. He whispered to Black Dog: "Gouzi, how did this group of little bastards who don't know the depth come to the door again? Do they have any thermal weapons?"

Thermal weapons? AK47? Remington? Firegun? Black Dog looked at the other party, all of them were empty-handed, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it, even if they have it, do they dare to take it out?" Black Dog and Han Wu could be considered senior thugs in the underworld, knowing well which behaviors the country manages most strictly. Like these street fights, as long as they don't hurt human life, they are generally detained for a few days according to the public security punishment regulations. But once there are guys in their hands, especially the fire-working products strictly controlled by the state, once caught, the sentencing is absolutely serious. Having fire-working products in their hands means challenging the state machine. That violent machine will definitely not tolerate any behavior that threatens absolute rule.

Han Wu nodded and said to Zhao Desan: "Brother Liu, what do you think these people want to do?"

Zhao Desan shook his head and said: "Not clear yet, let's see what they say?"

Han Wu smiled. When the group of little bastards led by the birthmark-faced guy walked near, Han Wu took a step forward, put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, and said coldly: "How about it? You haven't played enough this afternoon, right? Still want to play with your uncles?"

The birthmark-faced guy stared fiercely at the arrogant Han Wu and pointed at him: "We are not here to fight with you now, our Sister Hong wants to negotiate with you!"

"Yo? Sister Hong? Your Grandpa Dog let her go this afternoon, and she is still ungrateful? Must let Grandpa try her depth?" Black Dog said with a smile. The underlings immediately heard the double meaning of this guy, and immediately burst into a burst of laughter.

The birthmark-faced guy who was the leader of the other party was suddenly angry and glared. Just as he was about to refute, he heard a "I also want to try your length, Dog Ye." Before the voice fell, the big sister Chen Hong walked over from behind the crowd, dressed in black widow style, with a cigarette in her mouth. If it weren't for the two plump bulges on her chest, no one would immediately see that she was a female.

Zhao Desan didn't want to make things bigger. Seeing that the other party was not here to provoke, he walked out a step and said to Chen Hong with a smile: "Sister Hong, today's matter has been settled. You brought so many underlings in the middle of the night to disturb the elegance of me and my brothers drinking, is there anything?"

Chen Hong, who had always been cold and ruthless, saw Zhao Desan stand out, suddenly smiled charmingly, and said to Zhao Desan: "You are the big brother of this group of underlings, right?"

Zhao Desan shook his head with a smile and said: "Can't count as it, at most it can only be considered brothers. I don't know why Sister Hong brought so many people so late, what is the business? If you want to have a drink with the brothers, then I, Zhao Desan, will treat you, everyone drink to their heart's content. If you want to find trouble, I am afraid Sister Hong has also seen the skills of the brother beside me, you are not opponents, it is purely asking for trouble." As he spoke, Zhao Desan looked at Black Dog, who was already starting to exercise his muscles and bones standing beside him.

Chen Hong sneered and said: "The fists and feet of that Dog Ye beside you are indeed amazing, and now his reputation in the Xijin underworld is also very big. I, Chen Hong, have also heard of it. But tonight, I, Chen Hong, am indeed not here to make trouble. As for you, brother, I roughly understood it. You should be a leader who is not small, working in the District Construction Committee, Director Liu, right?"