Chapter 565

"Don't call me a girl, I'm not younger than you!" Su Jing gave him a coquettish look.

"Who told you to be so petite?" Zhao Desan joked.

Su Jing had always been quite insecure because she was short, so Zhao Desan's joke inadvertently hurt her, making her feel a bit angry. She gave him an angry look and said, "My shortness is given by my parents, what can I do! Who doesn't know you like tall women? Li Shanshan is tall, go find her!"

Su Jing suddenly got angry, and Zhao Desan realized he had said the wrong thing. He hurriedly apologized, "I was just joking. Where did I say you were short? Besides, isn't your figure quite good? It's not a bit worse than other women's. On the contrary, I quite like a figure like yours."

He let it slip in his anxiety, but what woman doesn't like a man saying her figure is good? Su Jing not only didn't continue to be angry, but her heart felt like it was filled with honey, sweet and happy. She said, "That's more like it."

"Can't even say one thing about you, praise you a little and your tail is already in the sky." Seeing that she wasn't angry anymore, Zhao Desan joked.

Su Jing smiled shyly at him, blinked, suddenly remembered something, calmed her expression, turned her face, and asked, "By the way, Section Chief Liu, how long will you stay after you come back before you leave?"

"Why?" Zhao Desan asked, raising his sword-like eyebrows, "I haven't left yet and you're already impatient to grab my seat?"

"No." Su Jing said seriously, "I just want to ask when you're leaving. Didn't you pass the exam without any problems? Will you go over as soon as the bureau's procedures are finished?"

"Yes." He nodded, his expression also becoming serious, "I'll leave as soon as the procedures here are handled. But I don't know if the bureau's procedures are easy to handle. I'm afraid Zhang Ju won't agree, and then it will be difficult to take my personnel file away."

"Then what if Zhang Ju doesn't agree?" Su Jing asked.

"But I don't think Zhang Ju would disagree, right? I've already become a thorn in everyone's side in the bureau. Ever since the day I became section chief, everyone has looked down on me. I think Zhang Ju must be eager for me to leave."

"Everyone except me. I don't have any opinions about you." Su Jing said.

Zhao Desan looked at her serious look, sighed lightly, and smiled, "Sigh, I have to thank you for cooperating with my work all this time."

"I'm also very happy working with you. Although you are my leader, ever since you became section chief, my work hasn't been as depressing and boring as before. Although you like to talk nonsense, honestly, you're a pretty good person." Before this imminent parting, Su Jing suddenly counted his good points. This actually made Zhao Desan feel quite surprised. Originally, because of his momentary greed, he impulsively took advantage of Su Jing when she was drunk. Unexpectedly, in the end, the two not only didn't become enemies but became friends who talked about everything. Even the secret of his taking leave to participate in the exam in the province was known only to Su Jing. It was truly a blessing in disguise.

Just now, when his gaze fell on her surging chest, he had that kind of thought, but now looking back, not only because she didn't hold a grudge against him, which made him regret his initial behavior, but also because she was the cousin of Su Qing, whom he would rely on after going to the province, he dismissed that evil thought. In order not to let himself have that unstoppable thought again, he withdrew his gaze from the snow-white skin under her neck, which was revealed by an open button, deliberately not looking at her body, turned his head, and said, "Su Jing, I'm quite touched that you can say that. Since we've been working together in the Safety and Quality Section, we really haven't had any conflicts, and we've cooperated quite happily, haha."

Generally speaking, behind every unlucky and down-and-out leader, there must be a group of subordinates who are extremely dissatisfied with his actions during his tenure and even curse him. As a leader, no matter the size, when leaving office, if one doesn't seek outstanding achievements, one should thank heaven and earth if one can leave a good reputation. Regarding Su Jing's evaluation, Zhao Desan felt genuinely happy, and even had a sense of tragedy.

"Then... then..." Su Jing stammered, not knowing what to say, which made him turn his face and look at her suspiciously, saying, "What's wrong? Why are you stammering?" In his impression, Su Jing had always been a glib girl. How could she become so reserved after not seeing her for a few days? This left him confused.

"You might leave the Coal Bureau soon. How about... how about we go for a drink tonight? Consider it a farewell for you, how about that?" After stammering for a moment, Su Jing finally made up her mind and said.

"Drinking? Sure." Zhao Desan smiled readily. The eyes under Su Jing's Harry Potter-style glasses were flashing with a strange luster, and she looked at him with half-affectionate eyes. He quickly sensed something that excited and expected him from this strange look, and he smiled at her with a calm heart.

A look of mutual understanding passed between their eyes, and they both smiled tacitly. Just then, Zhao Desan's mobile phone beeped, and a text message arrived. He took the phone out of his trouser pocket. Afraid that Su Jing, who was leaning on the desk and looking down at him, would see it, he deliberately held the phone in his palm and stood it up. He saw the words "Sister Su" on the screen. He had forgotten that after returning to Yuyang, he was in such a hurry to go to Bai Ling's house that he forgot to tell Su Qing. He guessed that Su Qing must have sent a message to blame him. With an apologetic heart, he opened the message to see that Su Qing was not blaming him, but asking if he had gone to the bureau to handle his resignation procedures, and telling him to hurry up and return to the province after finishing, "... Sister is waiting for you to come back, Sister wants to bite you."

Looking at the message with some provocative content, he couldn't help but laugh. Just as the corners of his mouth split open and a smile appeared, he realized that Su Jing was observing him, so he hurriedly closed his mouth, restrained his smile, and put the phone away with a calm face. "A classmate sent a funny text message." He explained.

"Oh." Su Jing believed it.

"Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I have to hurry up and write the resignation report so Zhang Ju can sign it. I might have to go to the province for an interview in a few days." Reminded by Su Qing's text message, he remembered that he hadn't written his resignation report yet.

"Alright then, Section Chief Liu, you get busy." Su Jing smiled at him, showing two dimples, and her doll-like face looked extremely beautiful.

Su Jing's back moved away from his desk, and she turned to walk toward her own desk, leaving behind the refreshing fragrance of the woman that lingered for a long time. Looking at her back, the thin summer clothes showed her exquisite figure perfectly. Although she was petite, she was "a sparrow, though small, has all the vital organs," especially some parts that women care about most, which were not a bit worse than other women's. On the contrary, set off by her petite and slightly thin figure, the two jade peaks looked even fuller and more upright, as if they were about to burst out of her tight short-sleeved shirt. The black slim-fit cropped pants wrapped her straight, slender legs even more beautifully, especially her buttocks, which were wrapped extra tightly by her slim-fit pants, looking extremely round, high, and plump, as if the seams of the pants were about to burst.

He couldn't help but let his gaze fall on her plump buttocks, staring straight at them, and started to have wild thoughts.

"Clang." Su Jing walked to the desk and moved the chair, making a collision sound, which interrupted Zhao Desan's reverie. Afraid that she would discover his loss of composure, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, while warning himself not to think too much, while pulling open the drawer, taking out a few sheets of note paper, smoothing them on the desk, taking a pen from the pen holder, and starting to write his resignation report.