Chapter 3985

Gao Ying smiled gently, shook her head helplessly, and said, "You really are like a child who hasn't grown up yet, but I can't just leave Niu Niu behind. Can I come back to keep you company tomorrow? Be a good boy and listen to me; I'll bring you a surprise when I come tomorrow, okay?"

Zhao Desan immediately climbed out of bed, full of interest, and hurriedly asked, "What surprise?"

Gao Ying smiled mysteriously and said, "I can't tell you yet."

Zhao Desan said in a spoiled tone, "Just tell me a little bit."

Gao Ying smiled and said, "If I tell you now, it won't be a surprise anymore. I won't tell you now..." As she spoke, she got out of bed, put on her shoes, and said to Zhao Desan with some reluctance, "I really have to go. I'll come back to keep you company tomorrow." Saying this, she stepped forward, planted a kiss on Zhao Desan's face, and only then turned and walked out of the room...

Watching Gao Ying's departing back, although her attire was very simple, she was tall with graceful curves. Naturally beautiful, even in simple clothing, she still exuded a charming temperament that other women could hardly compare to. At this moment, he was pondering what kind of surprise Gao Ying would give him. He was very much looking forward to tomorrow coming quickly. The only way to make time pass faster was to sleep; once he woke up, perhaps it would be tomorrow, and he would be able to know what kind of surprise Gao Ying had for him. Thinking this, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Plans are never as fast as changes. Less than half an hour after Zhao Desan closed his eyes, a call from Fang Qi woke him up just as he was drifting off. Having tossed and turned twice in bed with Gao Ying that afternoon, Zhao Desan's bones felt soft all over, and he was so tired he couldn't even open his eyes. With his eyes closed, he felt around for his phone, pressed the answer button, and answered the call in a daze.

"Hello! Who is this?" Zhao Desan asked listlessly.

"It's Qiqi. What are you doing?" Fang Qi's sweet voice came through the phone.

Zhao Desan gave a weary "Oh" and said, "I'm sleeping. Qiqi, is there something you need by calling me?"

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, Qiqi became a bit unhappy and said, "Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

Zhao Desan said in a daze, "No, I'm sleeping. I'm so sleepy."

Qiqi gave a soft "Hmph" and said, "I'm coming to the district to see you tomorrow afternoon."

Zhao Desan gave another "Oh" and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Qiqi could tell that Zhao Desan on the other end of the phone seemed very exhausted, so she said helplessly, "Seeing how tired you are, then go to sleep. I won't disturb your rest. I'll come find you tomorrow."

Zhao Desan gave an "Mm," the call disconnected, and he was too lazy to call back, so he put down the phone and continued to sleep.

Zhao Desan, who had originally been looking forward to the next day and couldn't wait to know what surprise Gao Ying had for him, thought about it early the next morning and decided to go to the office first. Because he had been in the hospital for a month, his work at the office had fallen behind quite a bit; fortunately, Liu Yue had helped him cope, otherwise, there would have been even more work piled up. Zhao Desan was a guy who was very serious about whatever he did. Once he arrived at the office, he buried himself in his work, seemingly forgetting everything else. He was busy until it was time to get off work in the afternoon when he finally remembered what Gao Ying had told him yesterday. He hurriedly picked up his phone, preparing to give her a call, but who would have thought that before he could even pick it up, the ringtone sounded. Someone was calling him. He hurriedly picked up the phone to look and discovered it was a call from Yang Meixia. He held the phone, stunned for a moment, and then answered it with suspicion, saying, "Minister Yang, is there something the matter?"

"Zhao Desan, come to the District Committee quickly!" Yang Meixia's tone on the phone sounded extremely anxious.

Zhao Desan was immediately confused and asked, "What happened?"

"Come over quickly! I've run into trouble, hurry up..." Yang Meixia said with extreme urgency.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask again, the call was hung up. For some reason, an ominous premonition surged into Zhao Desan's head. Disturbed by Yang Meixia's call, Zhao Desan didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly got up, walked out of the office, and rushed toward the District Committee.

It turned out that after getting off work, Yang Meixia had just walked out of the District Committee when she saw a Mercedes S600 parked on the side of the road at the entrance of the District Committee compound. Yang Meixia's first reaction was that the car looked familiar. Before she could react, she saw the car door suddenly open, and two men in black suits and sunglasses jumped out and walked straight toward her. Only then did Yang Meixia suddenly realize what was happening, and she hurriedly said in a panic, "What do you want to do?"

One of the men said, "Beauty, my boss would like to invite you to sit in the car."

Yang Meixia rolled her eyes at the man and said disdainfully, "I don't know your boss!" As she spoke, she walked to the side.

Seeing this, the other man immediately rushed forward to block Yang Meixia's path and said, "Beauty, you do know my boss!"

"Sick!" Yang Meixia cursed disdainfully and turned around, wanting to return to the District Committee compound, but was blocked by the other man who spread his arms to cut off her retreat, saying, "Beauty, don't make it difficult for us. Give us some face; my boss is waiting for you in the car!"

"If you don't move, I'm going to call for help!" Yang Meixia glared fiercely at the man in black and threatened.

The man in black didn't seem afraid that Yang Meixia would call for help. He sneered and said, "Whether you call for help or not, my boss is going to see you!"

"Who is your boss?" Yang Meixia asked, knowing the answer, trying to stall for time and look for an opportunity to escape into the District Committee compound.

"You'll know when you get in the car," the man in black said.

Yang Meixia nodded and gave an "Oh," then suddenly took off running toward the District Committee compound. But before she had taken two steps, a young man in black chased after her and blocked her path, saying, "Beauty, don't force us to use force!"

At this moment, the car window of the back seat of the Mercedes parked on the side of the road slowly rolled down, and a familiar head popped out. As soon as Yang Meixia saw this face, she felt nauseous. She knew it was this guy surnamed Fan. Young Master Fan poked his head out, smiled at Yang Meixia, and said, "Meixia, give me some face, get in the car and let's talk. Don't force my brothers to use force on you!"

Yang Meixia knew she definitely couldn't run away. Anyway, she knew this guy surnamed Fan wouldn't do anything to her, so she sneered and said, "If you want me to get in, I'll get in. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The young man in black stepped aside and gestured, saying, "Please." He followed Yang Meixia to the car and opened the door for her.

Yang Meixia climbed into the back seat of the Mercedes, glanced at the guy surnamed Fan with disdain, and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have a fart, let it out!"

Fan Chengquan chuckled, looked at Yang Meixia's cold expression, and said, "Why are you still so stubborn? Can't you be a little gentler with me?"

Yang Meixia snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said, "Is it worth being gentle with someone like you!"

Fan Chengquan shook his head with a smile and said, "Meixia, I don't care what you think of me, anyway, I've decided on you for this lifetime!"

Hearing Fan Chengquan say this, Yang Meixia sneered and said, "That's really funny. Do you think I'm a product in a supermarket, something you can have just because you want it!"

Fan Chengquan just liked this personality of Yang Meixia's. As the son of a national-level cadre, everyone he had come into contact with since he was a child had been obedient to him, which made him feel a bit repulsed by women who could always be won over without any effort. Instead, he preferred women who were difficult to conquer, such as this Yang Meixia. Moreover, as the daughter of the Municipal Party Secretary, their two families could be considered well-matched in social status, so Fan Chengquan had made up his mind that he must get this daughter of the Municipal Party Secretary. He chuckled and said, "Anything that I, Fan Chengquan, have set my eyes on, there hasn't been anything I couldn't get, and you are no exception!"

Yang Meixia sneered disdainfully, "Don't think that just because your father is a national-level cadre, you can do whatever you want. Not only do I have no good feelings for you at all, but I'm actually becoming more and more repulsed by you. Wanting to have me? You're daydreaming!"

Fan Chengquan still had that smiling look and said, "You don't like me, but your family is very satisfied with me, especially your mother, who has already taken me as her future son-in-law. Also, your sisters and brothers-in-law have a very good impression of me. You will be conquered by me sooner or later!"

Yang Meixia said irritably, "If others like you, then go find them! Anyway, I, Yang Meixia, will never have any good feelings for you in this lifetime!"

"Meixia, don't speak so absolutely!" Fan Chengquan sneered, "I know that the biggest obstacle to winning you over right now is that kid surnamed Liu! As long as I get rid of that kid surnamed Liu, you will have a change of heart!"

Last time, because she had let Zhao Desan pretend to be her boyfriend, she had already been framed once by this guy who repulsed her and had almost gone to jail. This time, she didn't want to implicate Zhao Desan again, so she said coldly, "Even without Zhao Desan, I still wouldn't like you! Give up on this idea!" As she spoke, Yang Meixia opened the car door to get out.