Chapter 4189

Yang Meixia originally thought Zhao Desan would say some soft words to keep her. Hearing him say this, she asked back, "Why should I call you? Who are you to me? Do I have this obligation?"

Seeing Yang Meixia's cold attitude, Zhao Desan thought, it seems Meixia's anger towards him hasn't been eliminated.

Zhao Desan still smiled and said, "That's my fault, I should have called you first, I apologize to you!"

Yang Meixia glanced at Zhao Desan and asked, "Are you here to see me off, or to keep me? No need to keep me, my job transfer has been arranged. After tidying up my things today, I will leave the district. You stay in the district well, this is your world!"

Zhao Desan hurriedly said, "Of course I want to keep you, but I know your mind is made up. But you are leaving, I really want to follow you, but you won't let me follow! Besides, I don't have the ability to transfer!"

"Forget it! Don't say nice things in front of me!" Yang Meixia rolled her eyes at him, "I won't be fooled by you again. In officialdom, you have Secretary Wu covering you, in love, you have that Fang Qi warming you, when have you ever cared about my feelings!"

Zhao Desan really wanted to argue with Yang Meixia, how could he not care about her? Actually, he still cared about her very much. However, now that things have come to this, he couldn't change anything. Perhaps this is the best ending between the two. After a long time, it might be more troublesome. So, Zhao Desan endured and didn't say it out. Feelings don't need to be reasoned. He had feelings for Yang Meixia, but since they couldn't be together, was there any reason to keep her in the district!

Seeing Zhao Desan not saying a word like a dull gourd for a long time, Yang Meixia continued, "However, I have figured it out, everything doesn't matter. My job transfer has been arranged. Calling today didn't mean anything else, just say goodbye to you!"

Seeing Yang Meixia's disappointed expression, Zhao Desan felt as if the five-flavor bottle had been overturned in his heart for a while. At present, Zhao Desan's official career was at its peak. The upcoming commendation meeting for righteous action made his mood very cheerful, but Yang Meixia's departure cast a shadow on his mood, because her departure was caused by his own failure to handle the relationship with women.

Zhao Desan pondered for a while and said, "Meixia, for the sake of our old classmate relationship, let me see you off?"

Hearing this sentence from Zhao Desan, Yang Meixia raised her head and saw the sincere look in his eyes. Her heart felt soft for a moment. She smiled indifferently and asked, "Do you really want to see me off?"

Zhao Desan nodded affirmatively, "Of course, I must see you off!"

Seeing Zhao Desan's firm attitude, Yang Meixia finally showed a hint of a gratified smile and said, "Okay, the kindness is hard to refuse, then I will give you another chance to perform!"

Zhao Desan then asked, "When are you leaving? Now?"

Yang Meixia asked, "Do you have nothing to do today?"

Zhao Desan smiled, "It's this time, what can be more important than seeing you off!"

Yang Meixia pulled the zipper of the bag, raised her wrist to look at the watch, and said, "Things are tidied up, it's about time."

Zhao Desan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked her, "Meixia, have you said goodbye to the leaders in the district?"

Yang Meixia nodded and said, "Said it."

So, Zhao Desan took the bag containing her personal items from Yang Meixia's hand and went downstairs together with an extremely heavy heart.

On the way Zhao Desan drove to send Yang Meixia back to the city, the two were silent all the way, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy. Zhao Desan sent Yang Meixia to the gate of the Municipal Party Committee compound, stopped the car, and said, "Meixia, I won't go in."

Yang Meixia smiled indifferently, got off the car, took her bag from Zhao Desan's hand, looked at him affectionately for a long time, and finally turned and walked into the Municipal Party Committee compound. Zhao Desan stood in front of the car, silently watching Yang Meixia's receding back, until she disappeared behind a building. Zhao Desan felt a very complex feeling in his heart, as if a piece of meat in his heart had been cut off, and as if a troublesome major event had been completed.

Standing at the gate of the Municipal Party Committee compound for a long time, Zhao Desan drove back to the district. In Zhao Desan's heart, Yang Meixia was a good girl. Although she was a 'second-generation official', she was not as willful and capricious as other 'second-generation officials'. She had her own opinions on everything and had strong work ability, especially in taking feelings very seriously. For him, she transferred from the Provincial Party Committee Federation of Trade Unions to the district, but now, she left with hatred. Zhao Desan felt he was really too ashamed of her. For a whole afternoon, Zhao Desan sat in the office, and in his mind, like a movie, flashed the bits and pieces of reuniting with Yang Meixia a few years after graduation...