Chapter 4855

This made Zhao Desan realize that Zhang Dewang was still brooding over the last time he contradicted him. He drank the glass of wine in his hand calmly. Just as he was about to turn and leave, Yang Tianyu suddenly stood up holding the chair and called Zhao Desan, saying: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, help me to the restroom, I'm a little dizzy from drinking."

Zhao Desan hurriedly turned back, hurriedly supported Yang Tianyu, and helped him walk toward the restroom. On the way to the restroom, Zhao Desan suddenly thought of the matter of Yang Meixia getting married and wanted to ask Yang Tianyu, but after opening his mouth several times, he hesitated. It wasn't until Yang Tianyu came out of the restroom that Zhao Desan hardened his heart and asked Yang Tianyu: "Secretary Yang, I heard that Meixia is getting married soon?"

Hearing Zhao Desan suddenly ask about this, Yang Tianyu turned his head to look at him and asked: "How do you know? Are you still in contact with Meixia?"

Zhao Desan hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, I haven't been in contact with Meixia for a long time. I saw the invitation at Secretary Wu's place, so I wanted to ask."

Yang Tianyu nodded and said: "Yes, Meixia is getting married soon. It stands to reason that I should have sent you an invitation, but I considered the relationship between Meixia and you, and after thinking about it, I decided against it."

"Congratulations to Meixia." Zhao Desan chuckled, but there was a faint sense of loss in his heart.

The banquet lasted until very late, and everyone drank a lot of wine, each with a ruddy complexion. Finally, at Yang Tianyu's suggestion, the banquet ended. The drivers of those leaders who were chatting in the parking lot outside the Municipal Party Committee reception house, as soon as they heard that the banquet was over, threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and hurriedly ran in to serve their respective leaders. Supported by the drivers, all the leaders walked out of the Municipal Party Committee reception house in a grand manner, swaying, greeting each other at the door, and finally were supported into the car by the drivers and left by car.

Zhao Desan had been hiding in the hall and did not leave, because he was also shouldering the task of sending Municipal Party Committee Deputy Secretary Liu Xuemei back. But after Wu Min walked out, she did not find Zhao Desan's shadow, and swayed back to the hall. Seeing that Zhao Desan was still lingering in the hall, she called him: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, why haven't you left yet? Let's go back together!"

Seeing Wu Min return, Zhao Desan looked at Liu Xuemei sitting in the corner, feeling at a loss. That look was like asking her for help. Liu Xuemei smiled knowingly, got up, and walked over while saying: "Old Wu, how was the drinking today?"

"Drank a bit too much, why hasn't Secretary Liu left yet?" Wu Min found that Liu Xuemei was still here and couldn't help but ask with some surprise.

"The driver just called me and said the car crashed. I drank a bit too much, I'll just take a taxi back later." Liu Xuemei told a lie. In fact, the driver was sent away by her.

Hearing Liu Xuemei say this, as a subordinate cadre, Wu Min would naturally think for her. Sure enough, as expected, she turned to Zhao Desan and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, if you have nothing to do, why don't you drive Secretary Liu back?"

"I have nothing to do." Zhao Desan hurriedly replied.

Liu Xuemei was happy in her heart, glanced at Zhao Desan, and said to Wu Min with a smile: "Old Wu, then lend me your person first!" As she spoke, her body suddenly swayed. Zhao Desan hurriedly stepped forward and supported her, and said to Wu Min: "Sister Wu, then I'll send Secretary Liu away?"

"Hmm." Wu Min nodded.

Hearing Zhao Desan's intimate address to Wu Min, Liu Xuemei felt suspicious in her heart. After Zhao Desan helped her sit in the car, Liu Xuemei, who had just looked drunk, immediately became sober. She looked at Zhao Desan with silk-like eyes, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what did you just call Wu Min?"

Hearing Liu Xuemei's words, Zhao Desan thought carefully, and his heart couldn't help but thump. He hurriedly pretended to be confused and said: "Secretary Wu!"

Liu Xuemei smiled charmingly and said: "It can be seen that the relationship between Wu Min and you is quite good, right?"

"Hehe, she is the number one person in the district, and we are partners, so if the relationship is too bad, it's not good to coordinate work." Zhao Desan laughed and dealt with Liu Xuemei's questions freely.

Although Liu Xuemei drank a lot of wine, she could be the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and her drinking capacity was definitely not small. At this time, her face was just a bit ruddy, but her brain was still very clear. Hearing Zhao Desan's defense, she smiled charmingly and didn't continue to probe. A woman's intuition told her that the relationship between Zhao Desan and Wu Min was definitely unusual. This was what Zhao Desan noticed when she first went to the district to comfort the poor.

However, she also understood this kind of thing. After all, Wu Min was a mature woman in her forties who was in the age of being like a wolf and a tiger, while Zhao Desan was not only young and vigorous, but also had a burly, handsome, and dashing figure. It would be strange if Wu Min had no thoughts about him. Not to mention Wu Min, even she had some thoughts about Zhao Desan, but that time, in order to maintain her decency and dignity, she did not let Zhao Desan show his male skills on her, but let him satisfy her once with his mouth. But this time, her thoughts were different. She wanted to truly appreciate Zhao Desan's male virility.

Zhao Desan and Liu Xuemei were not particularly familiar, but they still talked a lot along the way, doing their best to show off his lotus-like mouth skills, making Liu Xuemei laugh almost all the way, and she liked this feeling very much. Just as they were about to arrive at Liu Xuemei's house, Zhao Desan's stomach suddenly "quacked" and called out.

Hearing Zhao Desan's stomach growling, Liu Xuemei asked: "Are you hungry?"

"A little." Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly, thinking that he didn't eat so many delicacies just now, and now he was hungry in front of Deputy Secretary Liu. Was it too untimely to be hungry?

Who knew that Liu Xuemei also smiled and said: "I'm also a little hungry. I just cared about drinking just now and didn't eat anything. Why don't we go for a late-night snack?" Liu Xuemei didn't want Zhao Desan to serve her on an empty stomach at night.