Chapter 5655

After returning home from dinner that day, Zhao Desan sat on the sofa and pondered this matter. Although Kang Chao promised at the wine table not to pursue today's fraud, he still had some concerns about the matter that was exposed last time. And he only promised at the wine table. As for whether he would still expose today's matter to create a big news for his work performance, this was hard to say. After all, he and this Kang Chao were not very familiar with each other.

Just as Zhao Desan was racking his brains about this matter, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang. He covered his back waist, which was still swollen and painful, bent down to pick up the mobile phone, and saw that the call was from Director Zhao. He pressed the answer button, "Hello, Old Zhao, have Reporter Kang and the others been arranged?"

"Secretary Zhao, everything has been arranged. Reporter Kang and the others are drunk. I let the girls in the nightclub accompany them to sleep." Director Zhao reported his achievements with a smile on the phone.

"Old Zhao, you did a good job." Zhao Desan smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, Secretary Zhao, I have an idea I want to tell you." Director Zhao suddenly thought of his concerns, so he hurriedly said.

"What is it? Tell me." Zhao Desan said calmly.

"Secretary Zhao, just now Reporter Kang said at the wine table that he would not pursue today's matter, but he didn't express his stance on the matter that was exposed last time. If that matter is still hanging on the Internet, and it continues like this, it won't be easy for our District Party Committee and District Government to do anything. What do you think?" Director Zhao told Zhao Desan his concerns.

It seems that Old Zhao's idea coincided with his own. Zhao Desan felt that he had to take this matter seriously. He thought thoughtfully for a while and said to him, "Hmm, I will do this matter. You have worked hard tonight, go back and have a good rest early, I will think about what to do."

"That's fine, Secretary Zhao, then I'll hang up first." Hearing Zhao Desan say that this matter was handed over to him to handle, Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

After finishing the call with Director Zhao, Zhao Desan put his mobile phone on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, and pondered again how to smooth out the negative impact brought about after the last exposure.

Zhao Desan sat on the sofa and racked his brains to ponder what to do to completely minimize the impact of the exposure article on the New Sharp Net on Chanba District. But the boring program on the TV made his head messy, and he had no clue at all. He looked up at the TV in annoyance and glanced at it. Suddenly, his eyes widened. He found that the Hexi Provincial News Broadcast, which would be shown on time at ten o'clock every night, had started to play. And on the TV screen was a group of city leaders holding a meeting. The camera swept over a young and beautiful woman. He suddenly recognized that this woman was Yang Meixia, the daughter of the City Party Committee Secretary Yang Tianyu, whom he had once loved very deeply. Yang Meixia, sitting in front of the conference table, was dressed appropriately, showing a mature and intellectual temperament completely inconsistent with her age group, and was sitting upright in front of the conference table, holding a pen in one hand and recording something.

Suddenly, Zhao Desan had a flash of inspiration and thought, I have it. He thought, isn't Yang Meixia the deputy minister of the City Party Committee Propaganda Department? Although Hexi Provincial New Sharp Net is not a media sponsored by the official, in China, the general direction of all news media cannot violate the country's political stance, especially to conform to official interests. Although the Chanba District Propaganda Department has no way to put pressure on Hexi New Sharp Net, the City Party Committee Propaganda Minister always has this power. If the City Party Committee Propaganda Department comes forward in the name of the official to interfere in this matter, I believe New Sharp Net will not ignore the requirements of the City Party Committee Propaganda Department for the sake of news effect, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan finally had a way to remove his worries. Although since Yang Meixia married Fan Chengquan, he and Yang Meixia had no longer been in contact. Having not seen each other for such a long time, and finding her just for work, this made him feel very embarrassed. However, in order to take the overall situation into account, after hesitating for a while, he still picked up his mobile phone and intended to call Yang Meixia, hoping she could come forward to help him.

"Creak," at this moment, the living room door suddenly opened. Turning his head to look, it was Fan Binbin who had returned from work. Zhao Desan immediately stopped his finger that was pressing on the green dial button.

"Why are you back so early tonight? No social engagement?" As soon as Fan Binbin opened the door, she saw Zhao Desan sitting on the sofa in the living room. While taking off her coat and hanging it on the coat rack at the door, she said to Zhao Desan with a smile.

"Can I stand social engagements every day?" Zhao Desan looked at Fan Binbin speechlessly and said. Seeing that after she took off her coat, she was wearing a professional suit inside, a white shirt, a black suit, that figure with fat and thin was simply extremely hot, especially the two plump breasts in front of her chest, which made the clothes in front of her chest bulge, and the buttons of the white shirt were pulled tightly, giving people a visual impact that was about to come out.

This beautiful young lady made him feel a bit hot-blooded. Thinking of the fragrant scene where he let her indulge on his body last night because of his waist injury, he couldn't help but get up and walk forward to hug Fan Binbin who was picking up hot water to drink. He used the treasure between his crotch that was already a bit restless to rub tightly against her round and upturned buttocks, and grabbed the two plump breasts in front of her chest with both hands and rubbed them.

"What are you doing?" Fan Binbin put down the cup in her hand, stood up straight, and asked charmingly with her face slightly tilted.

"What else can I do?" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile.

Fan Binbin struggled to turn around from Zhao Desan's arms, and the two looked at each other at such a close distance. Her eyes stared at Zhao Desan's eyes a bit charmingly, her red lips opened slightly, and she said gently, "What's wrong? Being naughty again." As she spoke, she stretched out a hand to touch the treasure between Zhao Desan's legs.

"I let you take advantage of me last night, today I will tidy you up properly." Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile.

"Can you do it?" Fan Binbin looked at Zhao Desan with charming eyes, and the tone of her voice was very seductive.

"Whether I can do it or not, just try it and you will know. Time is the only standard for testing truth!" Zhao Desan said confidently. Before he could say anything else, the young lady with spring heart slowly leaned her red and fragrant lips over and printed them on Zhao Desan's big mouth. Subsequently, the two hugged together and kissed wildly.

While kissing, Zhao Desan retreated backward. Not long after, he arrived in front of the sofa and was pushed down onto the sofa by the young lady in his arms whose emotions had already been mobilized.

"Ouch, my waist!" Just as Zhao Desan fell onto the sofa, the injured position of his waist bent too much, and a piercing pain instantly swept through his central nervous system, making him grin in pain.