Chapter 556

Arriving at the station gate, Su Qing looked at the Vacheron Constantin watch on her wrist and said with slight panic, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, there is a meeting at the Provincial Party Committee at eight o'clock this morning. There is not much time left. Sister won't get out of the car to send you in. After you handle the resignation procedures in Yuyang, tell sister, and come back early."

Zhao Desan nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm going down. Sister Su, you should go to work quickly, don't be late." Saying this, he opened the car door and went down.

Su Qing nodded to him from the car and shifted gears to drive the car away from the station.

Watching her car leave, Zhao Desan walked straight into the station, bought a ticket to Yuyang City, and boarded the bus. The car drove for more than ten minutes. He suddenly thought of the phone call just now, so he hurriedly took out his phone from his pants pocket with curiosity to see, only to see "Missed call: Bai Bai Bai Jie" displayed on the screen.

This made him very surprised. Why did Bai Ling think of calling him? It was really "speak of the devil and the devil appears." He was just thinking of her, and he didn't expect her to call. Since he met her, Bai Ling rarely called him, which inevitably made him suspicious, suspecting that something might have happened to her, so he dialed the phone back without thinking.

The phone rang twice and connected, but there was no sound on the other end. "Bai Bai Bai Jie, you called me this morning. I was a bit busy and didn't answer." He explained the reason for hanging up the phone first.

"Oh." Bai Ling responded faintly on the phone, her voice sounding a bit hoarse.

"Bai Bai Bai Jie, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Hearing that she seemed to be crying, Zhao Desan became a bit anxious, and his voice increased, making the young married woman in the seat next to him stare at him, which made him lower his head a bit embarrassed.

"I... I was... was... by Section Chief Zhang..." Bai Ling sobbed stammeringly, and didn't finish her words. Zhao Desan had already guessed what had happened, and immediately felt indignant for her, "What? Zhang Da, that bastard, bullied you? Bai Bai Bai Jie, wait for me, I'll find you in three hours, I'll stand up for you!" He had just finished speaking indignantly when the phone suddenly cut off. When he dialed again, it was turned off, which made him even more anxious. He looked anxiously at the scenery retreating rapidly outside the window, hoping the car would drive faster.

After tossing and turning on the long-distance bus for three hours, he received a call from Zheng Ru during the period, wanting to have a meal with him. He told her that he had returned to Yuyang City. Zheng Ru said that when he arrived, he should call her, wanting to get to know him.

Three hours later, he returned to Yuyang City. As soon as he walked out of the station, he stopped a taxi. After getting in the car, he called Bai Ling. Knowing that she was at home, he went straight to her home.

Soon he arrived at Bai Ling's door. The wooden door was closed. He pushed the door open and went in. Standing on the concrete floor scorched by the sun, he shouted to the house, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, Bai Bai Bai Jie, is Bai Bai Bai Jie there?"

Soon Bai Ling walked out of the room, looking at him in the courtyard while standing in the simple living room, her eyes looking at him infatuatedly, somewhat surprised, and asked hoarsely, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you... why are you here?"

"Why did you hang up before finishing the call?" he asked while walking toward the living room, a bit angry.

"The phone ran out of battery," Bai Ling explained the reason.

While speaking, he walked up, but saw Bai Ling's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was covered with tear stains. She must have cried sadly. He couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, what exactly is going on?"

"Wife, who is here?" Bai Ling's husband in the next room heard someone come in and asked her with difficulty, panting.

"Oh, a friend." Bai Ling sniffed and cheered herself up. Zhao Desan had to admire this woman. She was born with a good figure and a beautiful face, but she had to guard such a broken home to wrong herself. He looked at her with pity, and felt sorry for Bai Ling's husband, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, what exactly is going on?"

Bai Ling saw his anxious look and felt extremely aggrieved. She pursed her lips to endure the sourness in her heart, took his arm, and went into another room without saying a word. As soon as she entered the room, she turned around to close the door. This action made him think crookedly. After not seeing her for many days, she was still so beautiful and charming. She was wearing a pink sleeveless short-sleeved shirt on her upper body, the hem was a bit short, and the exposed waist was as white as snow, slender and long, connecting to the high and full buttocks below. Just this waist and buttocks had already made him fall into reverie.

Bai Ling closed the door. As soon as she turned around, seeing his fascinated and dull look, she instantly felt a bit shy. A blush appeared on her face, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling a bit nervous. Her hands grabbed the collar of her short-sleeved shirt and rubbed it.

Seeing this, he came back to his senses, put his hands on her fragrant shoulders seriously, and asked, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, what exactly happened?"

Bai Ling lifted her face, her eyes red and swollen, her eyes full of tears, her disdain fluttering gently, and she shed aggrieved tears with pursed lips.

"What exactly is going on?" Seeing her just crying, he was anxious.

"Section Chief Zhang... he... he bullied me," Bai Ling sobbed stammeringly.

It turned out that the situation was like this: Bai Ling's husband had a serious illness two days ago and urgently needed money. Although Zhao Desan gave her the 50,000 yuan from Zhang Hui, the daughter-in-law of Lin Dafa who had accepted bribes, to subsidize the family, Bai Ling's husband was paralyzed in bed and often got sick. Coupled with the fact that Bai Ling was only a temporary worker at the Coal Bureau with a salary of only over 1,000 yuan a month, the 50,000 yuan had long been spent in bits and pieces. And she had been unable to find Zhao Desan at the Coal Bureau these days, and really couldn't find anyone to borrow money from, so she had to bite the bullet and go to the logistics office after work in the afternoon, knocking on the door of Zhang Da's office. She had intended to borrow a month's salary from Zhang Da in advance while the "Fat Sister" from the warehouse was in his office every afternoon.

It was a coincidence that she didn't know that Fat Sister hadn't worked in the logistics office for a long time. Zhang Da, who originally had Fat Sister to quench his thirst, had lost a "hey-ho" partner who was always at his beck and call. Coupled with the fact that Zhang Da's wife had been having a cold war with him at home recently, Zhang Da, who was in his early forties, was like a dried seedling recently, almost dying of thirst. But Bai Ling happened to send herself to the door at this time.

Zhang Da, who was chatting with women online in his office, heard the knock on the door. At first, he asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

"Section Chief Zhang, it's me," Bai Ling said timidly.

Bai Ling's pleasant and moving voice was very familiar to him. As soon as he heard it was her, Zhang Da couldn't care about chatting with female netizens, so he hurriedly got up and walked over to open the door while smiling enthusiastically, "Bai Ling, why are you here? What's the matter?"

It was the first time Bai Ling had asked someone to borrow money, not to mention asking such a superior leader who had always had designs on her. For a while, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, stammering for a long time without being able to say the purpose of finding him.

Zhang Da saw that she was stammering and couldn't speak clearly, so he took the opportunity to enthusiastically pull her arm and said, "If there is anything, come into the office and say it. It's so hot outside."

Just like that, Bai Ling was pulled into his office by him. While Zhang Da closed the door, he also locked it by the way, turned around, walked to her with a smile, and asked, "Bai Ling, tell me, what's the matter?"

Bai Ling lowered her head and stammered, "Section Chief Zhang, something happened at home, I have some difficulties, I want to... I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Zhang Da looked down at the scenery in her short-sleeved collar and said, "Tell me, what difficulties?"

Bai Ling lowered her head and stammered, not wanting to tell others about the things at home that made her feel exhausted.

"If you have any difficulties, tell me first and let me listen. As your direct leader, I need to know what difficulties you have encountered. I must have a clear grasp of my subordinates' situation. Otherwise, how can I be considered a competent leader?" Zhang Da said, staring straight at her snow-white chest.

"Section Chief Zhang, my husband is sick... I... I want to advance my salary for this month," Bai Ling said.

"Advance salary?" Zhang Da's tone was a bit difficult, but he was calculating in his heart to use this matter to force Bai Ling to submit. It just so happened that he had been a bit "angry" recently and had no one to vent his anger. Moreover, she was a beautiful and moving young married woman like Bai Ling. He would never let go of such a rare opportunity. He had been suffering because Zhao Desan had been taking care of her before, and he had no way to start. Now that he had been away for a few days, it was just a good opportunity.