Chapter 588

Zhao Desan raised his face and looked at Su Jing. Seeing her pouting with indignation, he couldn't help but laugh at her cute appearance. He said with a light, unconcerned smile, "Criticism is criticism, and it won't eat us. Besides, she is not targeting you, but me. It seems that Director Zhang has long been displeased with me and specially held such a meeting to criticize me by pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust. It's clear that she wants to force me to abdicate. That's just right; I also have an excuse to resign."

"Sigh, I really don't know what kind of conflict you and Director Zhang had. Relying on her being a leader, she uses such despicable means to deal with you." Su Jing sighed and felt unfair for him.

"Alright, don't be angry. Go back and work hard," Zhao Desan said with a light smile.

Su Jing blinked, pursed her lips, and was still indignant, but she had no choice but to return to her seat and sit down. Zhao Desan took out the key, unlocked the lock on the drawer, pulled out the drawer, took out the written resignation letter, and was about to stand up and leave when he suddenly thought of something. He sat down again, put the resignation letter inside, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, pressed the keyboard quickly, and sent a message out.

After a while, the mobile phone on the table vibrated a few times. He hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and saw "Sister Bai" on the screen. He hurriedly pressed the confirm button to open the message. The screen showed, "Director Zhang just called me and asked me to go to his office. I don't know if it's about this matter."

Zhao Desan replied, "Then you go. I estimate he is giving you money. Send me a message when you receive the money, and I will be relieved."

"Mm," Bai Ling replied with one word, lowered her head, and sneaked around the office building toward the territory of the Logistics Department.

Presumably, Zhang Da was cowardly and afraid of trouble. Since he promised to compensate Bai Ling 100,000 yuan to settle the matter privately yesterday, he wouldn't play any tricks, he thought. But to ensure that Bai Ling could get the money without any mistakes, he still planned not to hand in his resignation letter to Zhang Ailing first, and it wouldn't be too late to go after receiving Bai Ling's confirmation message in a while. So he closed the drawer again and leaned on the chair to wait.

After a while, Su Jing found that Zhao Desan was sitting steadily and was not in a hurry to find Director Zhang, so she turned her face and asked him in confusion, "Section Chief Liu, aren't you going to find Director Zhang yet?"

"Why? Are you in a hurry to drive me away and want to sit in this chair?" Zhao Desan asked jokingly.

Su Jing glanced at him and said, "Where is that? Didn't you want to hand in your resignation letter yesterday? Director Zhang is back today, and she criticized you in front of so many people. Why are you not anxious at all?"

"What's the rush? We'll talk about it later," he said nonchalantly, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit it, and began to puff clouds and mist.

Su Jing said "Oh" and turned her face to continue working.

Bai Ling walked while looking around in a panic. Because she had a guilty conscience about this matter, her heartbeat accelerated when she was about to reach the door of Zhang Da's office, and she was scared to death. But for the sake of that 100,000 yuan, she still came to the door of Zhang Da's office pretending to be calm, hesitated for a long time, and raised her hand to knock on the door three times.

At this time, Zhang Da was standing in front of the desk, opening a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills wrapped in newspaper and looking at them with heartache. Hearing the knock on the door, he hurriedly asked while wrapping the money with newspaper again in a panic, "Who is it?"

"Director Zhang, it's me, Bai Ling." Bai Ling was nervous, and her voice was trembling slightly when she spoke.

Zhang Da breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to open the door, looked around, and whispered, "Come in quickly."

Bai Ling went in through the crack of the door and saw a package on the table. Although it was wrapped in newspaper, the square shape made her guess what was wrapped inside immediately. Before coming, she was afraid that Zhang Da would break his promise, but seeing this package, her heart, which had been hanging in her throat, was slightly put down. She stood at the door without saying a word, just waiting for Zhang Da to speak.

Zhang Da closed the door, said nothing, walked straight up, picked up the 100,000 yuan wrapped in newspaper, turned around, walked to her, stuffed it into her arms, rolled his eyes, and said coldly, "Here! I can't afford to offend you! Don't come to seduce me again!"

Suddenly being stuffed with this package of money by him, Bai Ling felt that her arms were heavy, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot, as if she were holding a time bomb and was scared to death.

Seeing that she didn't move after getting the money, Zhang Da glanced at her and said unpleasantly, "Not a cent will be missing! Get the hell out of here!"

Bai Ling then hugged this time bomb, freed a hand to open the door, and went out "full of harvest."

Behind her, the door of Zhang Da's office was slammed shut by him.

A "bang" scared her so much that she almost dropped the money in her arms. She hurriedly hugged it with both hands, walked two steps, and was afraid of being seen by others, so she actually lifted her clothes, stuffed it in, and hid it. Looking like this, she looked exactly like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months, with a big belly, which was really quite funny.

Hiding a package of money in her arms, she quickened her pace in anxiety and went out of the bureau. As soon as she arrived at the main gate, she hailed a taxi and went straight home. This was the first time she had taken a taxi in so many years. If it weren't for the fear that it would be unsafe to hide so much money on her body, she wouldn't have been willing to take a taxi.

The taxi driver glanced at her from the rearview mirror and thought she was a pregnant woman. Without waiting for her to say where she was going, he asked with concern, "Which hospital are you going to, big sister?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, looked down at her swollen lower abdomen, and suddenly understood what the taxi driver meant, and couldn't help but laugh.

The driver's good intentions led to her reaction, which seemed like ridicule. He turned his head and asked in confusion, "Big sister, what are you laughing at?"

She then hurriedly suppressed her laughter, pursed her lips, and whispered, "No... nothing. I'm not going to the hospital, I'm going home." She told the driver her home address.

She brought the 100,000 yuan home safely, but didn't have time to share this rich result with her paralyzed husband in bed, so she hurriedly sent a message to Zhao Desan saying that Zhang Da had already given her the money.

After receiving the message, Zhao Desan was relieved. He sat up straight from the chair, took out the resignation letter again, stood up, and went straight to the third floor to find Zhang Ailing.

As soon as he went up to the third floor, the young man who had been assigned not long ago and whose body was stronger than his came out of the director's office sneakily. When he passed him, perhaps because of a guilty conscience, the young man's ears couldn't help but turn red. He greeted him and walked downstairs quickly with his head lowered.

Seeing this young man, Zhao Desan seemed to see himself when he first came to the bureau, submitting to Zhang Ailing, who was in her prime, for the sake of promotion. Although he got a rapid promotion to a certain extent, he had to leave in the end because he offended her.

Thinking of these, he laughed at himself and walked up to knock on the door of Zhang Ailing's office.

"Come in." Zhang Ailing had just finished having sex with the young man, so she hurriedly wiped her messy short hair while saying this and sat up straight.

Zhao Desan pushed the door in with the resignation letter in his hand, as if nothing had happened between them. He still asked with a calm smile as usual, "Is Director Zhang busy?"

Zhang Ailing looked at the thing in his hand and asked calmly, "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Director Zhang, please take a look first." Zhao Desan walked up calmly and placed the resignation letter in front of her with both hands. Seeing the four bold black characters "Resignation Letter" on the cover, Zhang Ailing was stunned, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that her "efforts" during this period of time had not been in vain. This guy finally had to resign under pressure. Now she didn't need to rack her brains to find fault with him anymore. Although she was almost happy in her heart, she pretended to be surprised, and even said with some regret, "What's wrong? Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, why do you suddenly want to resign?"