Chapter 432

"I couldn't ask for more." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly.

"You men are all so lecherous." The young lady smiled ghost-like, "But it also depends on whether you have the ability. If my husband had half of yours, I would be satisfied. That coward, his own thing is no good, and he still complains that I bought these things. He can't make me happy, and he doesn't allow me to make myself happy. It serves him right that his wife does this with other men at home."

At this time, Zhao Desan's phone suddenly vibrated on the coffee table. The young lady grabbed the phone from the table first, looked at it, handed it to him, and said: "It's Xiao Xue's, I thought it was some other woman."

"How could I be that powerful?" Zhao Desan said while taking the phone, made a "shh" sound at her, and then pressed the green answer button.

"Desan, I'm awake. Did you see Sister Zhang? Why didn't she come back to the dormitory?" Zhao Xue's voice on the phone was a bit hoarse, just waking up from the alcohol.

"Her? Oh, she said she went home to sleep." Zhao Desan glanced at Zhang Li, who was wearing a nurse outfit and exposing one breast, smiling charmingly at him, and said to the phone.

"Oh, it's good that she went home." Zhao Xue said, "Then have you slept?"

"I slept, your phone call woke me up." Zhao Desan said while yawning, pretending to be very exhausted.

"Then... then I won't disturb you, you sleep." Zhao Xue said.

"Hmm, then I'm sleeping." After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Xue to speak, he hurriedly hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young lady got up and smiled charmingly: "You have a set of skills for lying."

"Where are you going?" He asked her.

"Going to take a shower, you made me all sticky below." The young lady smiled at him with satisfaction. While speaking, she had already taken off the nurse outfit, and went to the bathroom twisting her beautiful butt while naked.

Zhao Desan lived in the home of this stunner Zhang Li for a night, almost tasting all kinds of pleasure he hadn't tasted before, changing various positions, and enjoying the joy of the world.

Next was a National Day holiday. Taking advantage of the holiday, Zhao Desan circled among several women and spent a happy holiday reasonably.

After the municipal government handed over the merger to Xinmao Mining, Ma Lan lived up to expectations, and even more lived up to Zhao Desan's intentions, operating the merged coal mine with great success. From completing the merger at the end of October to the solar calendar year, in one month, coal production increased by 25% compared to the same period last year in Yuyang City, and completed tax payments increased by 40%. Making such achievements in just one month had to make the municipal decision-making level feel that this attempt at restructuring was very successful.

On New Year's Day, the bureau organized a party, but this time, because of the bureau's outstanding work in the second half of the year, the Yuyang Municipal Government funded a literary performance at the Coal Bureau.

After learning this news, Zhao Desan finally didn't have a headache anymore. Last time, because the bureau organized a performance, that bastard Zhang Da wanted to make him look ugly, but who knew it was a blessing in disguise, gaining the appreciation of the bureau's high-level leaders and Deputy Mayor Yu. Although Zhao Desan felt that he had no pressure to perform a program, he didn't like standing on the stage acting stupid for people to watch, let alone now that he was a section chief, it wasn't his turn to be arranged by others to perform.

Because this performance was funded and organized by the municipal government, the time was scheduled to start at seven o'clock on the night before New Year's Day. In the afternoon, the performance stage had already been set up in the courtyard. As soon as the sun set, the bureau's employees moved chairs and sat under the stage waiting to watch the performance.

As a section chief, Zhao Desan's seat and other department leaders were arranged in the second row. The first row was the bureau's leadership team members and relevant municipal government leaders.

At seven o'clock, the performance started on time, hosted by Zhang Xiaoyan and a male college student who had just been assigned to the comprehensive office this year. The first program was naturally to let Deputy Mayor Yu, who came to watch the performance, go on stage to speak. Because Yuyang City's coal work had been quite outstanding recently, Deputy Mayor Yu held a microphone on the stage and made a passionate speech.

"Taking advantage of this literary performance, I stand on this stage and only say two things. The first thing is that our Coal Bureau's work achievements have been very significant recently, especially the first step of restructuring, at least from the current situation, it is very successful and should be praised. The second thing is that our Yuyang City's coal restructuring will continue. Recently, the municipal government has received some reports of problems from the masses one after another, and the municipal leadership also attaches great importance to matters concerning people's livelihood. However, I won't say much on the stage tonight. After coming down, we will choose a time to hold a meeting to discuss certain problems..."

Being able to say that there are problems from the mouth of this iron-fisted Deputy Mayor, there must be problems. I don't know if others took these words to heart, but Zhao Desan had already paid attention to his words.

Turning back to ask Li Shanshan, who was sitting behind him, Deputy Mayor Yu said there were problems, do you know what problems came out?

Li Shanshan leaned over and whispered: "It seems like just yesterday, a large group of local people from Heihe Coal Mine and Xiaogou Coal Mine went to the municipal government entrance to petition."

This made Zhao Desan feel quite surprised. Usually, he didn't care much about these social problems, but since this matter involved the local coal mine, he was immediately very interested and asked with slight surprise: "Petitioned? What for?"