Chapter 5302: Chasing

Zhao Desan's strike, carried with anger, finally allowed the resentment in his heart after being humiliated by Li Qike to vent like a tide, and he felt much more comfortable.

Xiao Chuanguo on the side saw that the two had actually started fighting. Although he didn't know why the two had formed a grudge, he could vaguely feel that it must be related to Li Qike's wife. He touched his nose on the side, feeling a bit helpless, not knowing how this farce would end. He had originally wanted to invite Li Qike to dinner to talk about his own affairs, but the result was such a small interlude. He could only sigh that he was unlucky today.

Xiao Chuanguo thought for a while and quietly dialed a phone call. After a while, Secretary Zhang actually came to the private room, looked around at everyone in the private room, and saw that everyone had a complicated expression, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Xiao Chuanguo saw Secretary Zhang coming, so he hurriedly got up and leaned into his ear to whisper a few words, then pulled Li Qike, who was slowly climbing up from the ground with anger, and said in a low voice: "Chairman Li, calm down. Since you're not happy eating here, let's change to another place. I'll take you there right now."

Li Qike was even more angry. He couldn't understand why Secretary Zhang had come, and yet Xiao Chuanguo still didn't stand by his side, but instead wanted to make big things small. Xiao Chuanguo didn't care whether Li Qike agreed or not, gave a look to the attendant, and pulled Li Qike out.

Zhu Xiufang tidied up her hair that had been messed up by the pulling just now, gave Zhao Desan a helpless bitter smile, and turned to follow Li Qike out.

Looking at Zhu Xiufang's helpless appearance, Zhao Desan didn't feel good in his heart either.

"District Head Zhao, you accompany Chairman Li to dinner, just eat well, how did it turn into this?" Secretary Zhang looked at Zhao Desan, who was silent with a livid face, and asked.

Zhao Desan glanced at him and said with a sneer: "Secretary Zhang, I'm afraid you have to ask Chairman Li about this. I don't know why a good meal turned into this either."

"Comrade Desan, you are still too young. Don't be too impulsive in everything. Being too impulsive is easy to cause trouble for yourself. Look at the trouble today. Alright, I'll go see how Old Li is." Secretary Zhang lectured Zhao Desan in a sinister way. He knew the ability of this kid, Zhao Desan, and didn't dare to say it too seriously. After speaking, he sighed heavily and turned to walk out of the private room.

"Chuanguo, why did you stop me?" Li Qike was pulled to the stairwell, frowned, and said with some anger.

"Chairman Li, I'm helping you." Xiao Chuanguo sighed and whispered in Li Qike's ear: "I just checked the VIP card they used to enter the private room. They used a free-of-charge card."

"What's wrong with a free-of-charge card?" Li Qike endured the pain and said with some confusion.

"It's the free-of-charge card of the Provincial Committee… That girl shouldn't be simple…" Xiao Chuanguo said with a helpless bitter smile. That VIP card of Yingying was given by her father, Zhang Jiayin. As a real estate tycoon in Xijing City and even the entire Hexi Province, and also holding the dual status of a National People's Congress representative and a Hexi Provincial People's Congress representative, Zhang Jiayin often dealt with leaders of the Provincial Committee and Provincial Government over the years. It was naturally not surprising that he had a free-of-charge card from the Provincial Committee.

Hearing Xiao Chuanguo say this, Li Qike still wanted to say something, his mouth moved, but he didn't say it again.

At this time, Secretary Zhang came out, came forward to comfort Li Qike, and told him that even if there was any personal grudge with Zhao Desan, it shouldn't be brought out in such a public place, as this would have a very bad influence on him.

Li Qike swallowed his pride, but still dropped a hint to Secretary Zhang, saying that Zhao Desan was the district head of Chanba District and a leader under Secretary Zhang's jurisdiction. Secretary Zhang nodded with a smile, implying that he would "take good care" of him. At the same time, Li Qike tactfully mentioned to Secretary Zhang the matter of the district government team reshuffle in October, and Secretary Zhang naturally understood his meaning well, hinting that he would consider the matter of Xiao Chuanguo.

After a few people left, only Zhao Desan and Yingying were left in the private room.

"Brother Desan, do you think I was too much just now?" Yingying rubbed her wrist, which she had twisted because of excessive force when she slapped Li Qike just now, and laughed with some embarrassment.

Zhao Desan said with a faint smile: "A little." He really didn't expect Yingying to take action against Li Qike. He knew that this old guy definitely wouldn't be able to swallow this breath tonight. He laughed bitterly in his heart, saying Yingying, oh Yingying, you've caused trouble for brother again. He smiled faintly, pulled Yingying's wrist gently to his side, and carefully massaged her wrist with his hand.

Being suddenly held by Zhao Desan, Yingying's heart couldn't help but move. She inexplicably handed over the ownership of her wrist. A tingling feeling soon came from the wrist position, making her feel flushed and her heartbeat accelerate unknowingly.

Years later, that rich little girl had become much more capable, but deep down she was still a girl in a hazy state regarding love. It was the first time her crystal-clear, snow-white, jade-like little hand had been gently kneaded by a man. She had an indescribable feeling, not knowing whether it was happiness or shyness, and she lowered her head slightly, with a fiery flush on her face.

"Brother Desan, can't you say something to comfort people? What I did just now… wasn't it because I couldn't stand that Chairman Li treating you like that…" After a long time, Yingying pushed away Zhao Desan's hand massaging her, looked up, and looked at him with some resentment.

"Then thank you." Zhao Desan finished this sentence and coughed. Originally, he wanted to relieve the pain in Yingying's wrist, but he didn't expect that later he was kneading her soft and tender wrist with a playful mentality.

"What's the use of just saying thank you? It can't be eaten as a meal, I'm starving to death!" Although the table was full of food, Yingying had no appetite to continue eating here. After the unpleasantness just now, where would she have the heart?

"Hehe, then let's go outside to eat. I'll treat you to a street food stall." Zhao Desan guessed Yingying's thoughts. He knew this girl wanted to go out for a walk with him.

The two came out of the hotel and walked on the street outside. I don't know why Yingying became much more silent. She didn't feel that it was boring, but felt a kind of inexplicable happiness. From the time she was a silly girl who didn't know anything, when she first saw the young, handsome, humorous, and witty Zhao Desan with Tingting, her heart was full of good feelings. Although they hadn't met for several years, that girl's feelings still existed. Being with the man who had moved her heart deep down made her ignore everything around her, and she only felt that it would be great if this road could go on forever.

Just when she was distracted and thinking wildly, she suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from her palm, and a broad, slightly rough palm grabbed her little hand. Zhao Desan also saw her slightly shy appearance and saw that there was no one on the street at night, so he mustered up the courage to test the girl's thoughts. Looking at such a watery big cabbage, so simple and cute, and more importantly, she had good feelings for him, this couldn't help but arouse his desire to conquer. He thought if he didn't make a move now, it would be a waste of heaven's gifts and would be condemned by both humans and gods.

So he resolutely stretched out his hand and took the initiative to attack. However, when his big hand reached out and grabbed Yingying's little hand, that delicate and smooth little hand shrank back as fast as lightning.

Zhao Desan was stunned, and saw that Yingying had already darted far away, ran dozens of meters ahead, laughed triumphantly for a while, bloomed sweet dimples on her face, and laughed cutely: "Brother Desan, come and chase me! See if you can catch up with me!"

Zhao Desan was stunned, looked at Yingying who was jogging and giggling in front, and hurriedly chased after her, shouting: "Dead girl, wait for me…"

The two chased each other like this, and Yingying's silver bell-like laughter was left all the way. On this deserted night street, it sounded so pleasant and melodious. Zhao Desan also enjoyed this game, chasing behind her. The two played all the way to the street food stall, found a seat and sat down. Zhao Desan ordered twenty skewers of kidneys and a few plates of side dishes. The two ate and chatted while eating.

As a rich daughter, Yingying obviously hadn't been to such a roadside stall to eat, and she ate very happily, saying it was delicious. Looking at her mouth that was eaten like a flower cat, Zhao Desan felt it was truly cute.

"By the way, Brother Desan, why did that Chairman Li treat you like that? Why did I hear that it seems to have something to do with that sister?" Yingying was eating a skewer, suddenly remembered the impulse in the hotel, and looked at Zhao Desan with great interest and asked.

Zhao Desan was asked and didn't know how to answer for a while, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, told a lie, dealt with the little girl's curiosity, and asked about the ideas of Lin Dafa's side for the tourism ecological city project. The two finished their late-night snack, and it was not early. Yingying received a phone call and said with some reluctance: "Brother Desan, I have to go home, it's too late."

Zhao Desan could only secretly regret that he couldn't have some memorable wonderful things with this rich lady tonight, but that didn't matter. After all, the ones who formed a grudge with him were Lin Dafa and Zhang Hui, and it had nothing to do with this little girl. He couldn't bear to hurt her, so he smiled, paid the bill, got up and sent her to the white BMW X6 she parked at the hotel entrance, waved at her, and after watching her drive away, he sighed long and stopped a taxi to go back.

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