Chapter 5555

Zhao Desan panicked inside and hurriedly said: "Yeah, I couldn't sleep just now, so I did dozens of push-ups on the bed. I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to take a shower." As he spoke, he felt guilty like a thief and dove headlong into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, Zhao Desan finally returned to the bed. He felt that his body was now empty, and he sighed helplessly that his life was truly one of toil, as these women had almost squeezed him dry. Last night he spent half the night tossing and turning with Sister Wu, and tonight he prepared to have a good rest, but Fan Binbin delivered herself to his door. Zhao Desan thought while using his hand to rub his slightly weak legs, secretly thinking that in the future he still had to find some supplements to nourish his body, otherwise, if things continued at this rhythm, he would sooner or later die from exhaustion of his essence.

The next day, because of physical exhaustion, no matter how Fan Binbin called him to get up for breakfast, Zhao Desan just wouldn't get up. He dawdled until after nine o'clock before slowly getting out of bed. Fan Binbin and her sister Fan Yanran had already left the house. After washing up, he casually found some leftovers in the kitchen, ate a few bites, and dragged his tired body to the District Committee. Sitting in his office sipping tea, he suddenly thought of Sister Wu asking him to accompany her to Yunnan to relax. Although the work in the district was very busy, he had already promised Sister Wu, and at this time he certainly couldn't go back on his word. Therefore, after spending more than an hour, he deployed and arranged the recent key work of the district, and met with several members of the District Committee and District Government leadership team, revealing to them the news that he would be leaving for a week.

But now there was a problem in front of Zhao Desan. In the Chanba District, he was the top leader and could arrange the work, but if he were to leave for as long as a week, what if the city held a meeting or something? If he weren't there and didn't greet the city leaders, that would probably be a bit unjustifiable, and it wouldn't do to get the reputation of being away from his post for a long time. Sitting in his office and racking his brains for a long time, Zhao Desan felt that it would be better to greet the city leaders, but who should he greet? He could only go find Mayor Zhang.

How should he tell Mayor Zhang? Zhao Desan furrowed his brows and thought deeply for a good while. Suddenly, his brain had a flash of inspiration, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed. Immediately after, he got up, put on his coat, left the office, drove straight to the Chanba District Central Hospital, and found the attending physician in the Cardiology Department directly. Holding his chest, he said his chest hurt a bit and asked the doctor to issue him a medical observation diagnosis for coronary heart disease. The doctor was a smart person; although the preliminary examination did not find the possibility of Zhao Desan having heart disease, he didn't say anything and issued a diagnosis of coronary heart disease.

Subsequently, Zhao Desan, clutching this diagnosis, drove straight to the Municipal Government. When he arrived at the door of Mayor Zhang's office, he pretended to be in great pain. Standing at the door, he had already thought about what to say. Just as he reached out to knock on the door, the office door suddenly opened from the inside, which gave him a start. Before he could recover, a familiar face suddenly walked out from inside.

He steadied his gaze and realized it was the beautiful secretary Yao Beina. The two looked at each other, and two seconds later, Yao Beina, as if she didn't know him, lowered her head with a flushed face and walked past him.

Damn it! It shouldn't be like this! Looking at Yao Beina's cold expression, Zhao Desan felt extremely disappointed. At any rate, the two of them had had a relationship. Ever since she was "recruited" by Mayor Zhang, she had become more and more distant from him. He didn't even know how long it had been since they last met. Suddenly bumping into each other at the door of Mayor Zhang's office, she actually treated him with such an attitude.

Zhao Desan shook his head, furrowed his brows again, pretended to be very uncomfortable, and gently knocked on the door of Mayor Zhang's office.

"Please come in," Zhang Dewang responded from inside.

Zhao Desan gently pushed the door open and went in, only to see Mayor Zhang leaning back in his boss chair, his face oily and shiny, panting slightly, looking as if he had just finished physical labor. Thinking of the flush on Yao Beina's face just now, he immediately understood and couldn't help but look at the ground, seeing several balls of toilet paper in the trash can next to the sofa.

"Oh, it's Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao. Is there something?" Seeing that the person who entered was Zhao Desan, Zhang Dewang couldn't help but ask with slight surprise.

Zhao Desan hurriedly recovered and said with furrowed brows: "Mayor Zhang, I would like to ask you for leave."

"Ask for leave?" Zhang Dewang looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't been feeling well lately. My chest keeps hurting, and sometimes it hurts so much I can't sit up. I went to the hospital for a check-up this morning." Zhao Desan said pretentiously, and handed the diagnosis he was carrying to Zhang Dewang.

Zhang Dewang picked it up and saw that the diagnosis read: "Preliminary diagnosis of coronary heart disease, suggest rest for confirmation."

After reading the diagnosis, Zhang Dewang furrowed his brows and said with a concerned face: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, you're so young, how did you get this kind of disease? Your burden is so heavy right now, the district can't do without you."

"Mayor Zhang, I also want to work hard, but the doctor said if I don't rest, there will be a danger of myocardial infarction." Zhao Desan furrowed his brows and said, appearing very troubled.

Zhang Dewang thought for a while and said meaningfully: "Yes, your illness is really not light. You certainly can't be allowed to work while ill. Since the doctor has requested this, then you should have a good rest, be hospitalized for observation and treatment, treat it well, and return to your post as soon as you recover. The district really can't do without you."

"I know, Mayor Zhang, I will try to recover as soon as possible and come back to work." Zhao Desan hurriedly nodded and said.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Dewang nodded and asked.

Zhao Desan shook his head, and Zhang Dewang continued, appearing very concerned: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, young people should smoke less and drink less. I reckon it has to do with these bad habits. You must smoke less and drink less in the future."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Mayor Zhang." Zhao Desan hurriedly nodded, looking moved. "I just came to ask for instructions from you, Mayor Zhang. There's nothing else. I won't disturb your work anymore."

"Good, you arrange the district's work with other leaders. You should concentrate on recovering from your illness these few days." Zhang Dewang nodded and said.

"Yes, then Mayor Zhang, I'll go first." Zhao Desan said, clutching his chest, and retreated from Mayor Zhang's office with a pained expression.

Watching Zhao Desan retreat from the office, Zhang Dewang leaned back in his boss chair and lit a cigarette. He didn't have any doubts about Zhao Desan suddenly getting sick; he just felt that for Zhao Desan to suddenly get this kind of disease at such a young age, he couldn't help but start worrying about his own health.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Dewang felt that he should also smoke less and drink less in the future, and hurriedly extinguished the cigarette he had just lit and smoked a few puffs in the ashtray.

"Dong dong..." Suddenly, there was another knock on the office door.

"Please come in," Zhang Dewang responded, then straightened his body, waiting for the person to come in. But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see anyone push the door open, which made him feel a bit strange. He got up, walked over, and opened the office door. Seeing no one outside, he looked around curiously. Just as he was about to close the door, he inadvertently saw an envelope on the ground at the door.

Zhang Dewang couldn't help but furrow his brows, looked left and right in the corridor again, curiously bent down to pick up the envelope, closed the office door, walked to the desk, sat down, and opened the envelope, only to see that the envelope was empty. This made him even more curious. He picked up the envelope and shook it on the table, and suddenly a white USB flash drive fell out of it.

A USB flash drive was a terrifying thing for Zhang Dewang. Looking at the white USB flash drive that fell on the table, Zhang Dewang's eyes widened first, then he furrowed his brows. He picked up the USB drive and examined it for a while, then picked up the envelope and looked inside again, suddenly seeing a small note at the very bottom of the envelope. This made him immediately realize something was wrong. He hurriedly tore open the envelope, took out the note, and opened it to see, only to see it written clearly: "Mayor Zhang, you've seen the contents of the USB drive last time, right? You must withdraw from the Xijing municipal political scene before the end of the year, otherwise, the contents of this USB drive will be published on the internet!"

After reading this note, Zhang Dewang fiercely crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, leaned heavily against the back of the chair, gritted his teeth, and cursed: "Damn it!" He didn't care that smoking was bad for his health, lit another cigarette, took a fierce puff, and looked at the USB drive on the table that made him tremble with fear. Wisps of blue smoke drifted from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, slowly passing over his deep eyes.

He smoked half the cigarette before picking up the USB drive and plugging it into the computer. He saw that the USB drive was full of video files. He immediately guessed seven or eight out of ten. He casually clicked on one of the video files, and the computer screen immediately showed the scene of him and the Municipal Youth League Committee Secretary Liu Xuemei rolling in the clouds and rain on the big round bed in his private palace. He only took one look and hurriedly turned off the screen. Immediately, he pulled out the USB drive, threw it on the ground, and stomped it into pieces.

He originally thought that the matter would end with the mysterious suicide of that security guard. He didn't expect that this mastermind hiding in the darkness would still refuse to give up. What Zhang Dewang didn't understand now was who this person was. He knew it certainly couldn't be the security guard who committed suicide, because he didn't know him at all, and he had no motive to take such a big risk to do this. Moreover, there were unknown secrets behind his suicide; he just thought that since the security guard committed suicide, he must have been under pressure from some side.

(Chapter 3024: Refusing to Give Up)!