Chapter 632

Zhao Shanhe? He was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he immediately thought of the name he had made up when she asked his name after he had finished galloping in her rental room this afternoon. "Just... just arrived." He came back to his senses and said in a panic.

Lingling said "Oh" bashfully and said shyly, "I... I'm still busy, I'll go first."

"Hmm, go ahead and get busy, I'm going to the restroom."

Lingling looked at him with affectionate eyes and walked away shyly. Recalling the lewd look of this girl lying under him this afternoon, flushed and twitching all over, he squeezed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, shook his head gently, and walked into the restroom to urinate.

After urinating and returning, when he pushed open the private room door, Zhao Desan's phone on the table suddenly vibrated. He immediately thought sensitively that it must have been sent by some woman, because he almost didn't associate with any men in his life. He had just put his phone on the table, and now that it vibrated, it must have been a message. He hurriedly walked forward in three steps and two, but Su had already picked it up and looked at it.

His brain buzzed. Damn, his secret was probably going to be discovered by Su. Although Su Qing only picked up the phone and glanced at it, because his phone would scroll the message content in the status bar at the top when receiving a message. Sure enough, after Su Qing looked at the phone, her face changed a bit, but because there were outsiders present, she swept a strange look at Zhao Desan. The unpleasant look on her face disappeared in a flash, and she handed the phone to him, saying, "Who sent you a message?"

Zhao Desan was so nervous that his heart was pounding because of this accident. His face looked a bit pale, and cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously. He was nervous and uneasy, but he pretended to be calm and smiled naturally at her, taking the phone. He looked at the phone screen with extreme unease, slightly facing away from her. It was indeed sent by the cashier Lingling he had just met. He was really annoyed. He really shouldn't have come to this shop to eat today. He opened the phone sideways with trepidation: "Zhao Shanhe, I'm off work, can I come to find you? When are you free?"

After reading this message, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a smug look flashed across his face. He had the inspiration to dispel Su Qing's suspicion. So he deliberately pretended to be very confused and turned the phone screen to the direction where Su Qing could see it clearly, muttering to himself, "Who is this? Who is Zhao Shanhe?"

When Su Qing heard him say this, she was fooled by him and turned her face to glance at the screen. Plus, he hadn't saved Lingling's number, and it showed an unnamed number. Added to the strange name Zhao Shanhe in the message, she really believed it, thinking it was someone who had sent the wrong message. Only then did the look on her face return to normal, and she said in a relaxed tone as if she hadn't seen anything, "You are eating with your leaders, why are you still playing with your phone? Put it away quickly and drink a few more glasses with Director Zheng and Deputy Director Ma."

He smiled wickedly in his heart, thinking it was fortunate that he hadn't told Lingling his real name, otherwise he would have been in big trouble today. While putting the phone into his pocket, he apologized, "I'm really sorry, I don't know who sent the wrong message. Director Zheng, Deputy Director Ma, let me toast you both." As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, bent down, and reached out.

"Come, Old Ma, let's have another one with Comrade Xiao Zhao." Because Su Qing was present today, Zheng Tulu didn't refuse Zhao Desan's toast and was especially polite. As he spoke, he raised his glass to meet him, and Ma Debang also raised his glass with a smile. The cups were clinking, and the atmosphere was extremely relaxed.

A few people chatted while eating. Most of them were Su Qing chatting with them about some policies in Hexi Province. Zhao Desan couldn't get a word in, so he toasted Ma Debang and Zheng Tulu every once in a while. The meal was eaten very easily and happily, and the banquet from yesterday was forgotten unconsciously.

Because Zhao Desan had a large capacity for alcohol, Zheng Tulu and Ma Debang were toasted by him three times, and after a while, their faces were flushed, and their voices became louder. Both of them were a bit high.

At this time, Zheng Tulu's phone rang. He didn't avoid it, but took the phone out of the leather bag from his waist, leaned on the chair in front of several people, and put it to his ear, saying "Hello" with a loud voice. As soon as the alcohol went to his head, he put on the arrogant leader's posture again.

Taking advantage of him answering the phone, Ma Debang gave Zhao Desan a wink, then made an excuse to go to the restroom and left first. Zhao Desan looked at Su, and after a while, he also stood up and went out.

Following Ma Debang to the restroom, Zhao Desan asked him with a smile, "Deputy Director Ma, is there anything inconvenient to say at the dinner table?"

Ma Debang took out that thing from his "Tiananmen" and said while urinating, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, it's like this. I've been running around for your work since I went to the unit early this morning. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been determined so quickly. Director Zheng was present just now, so it wasn't easy for me to say anything. Anyway, you know that your Brother Ma has this heart."

Zhao Desan understood what he meant, smiled knowingly, and said, "Brother Ma, I know. You have been running around for my matter, how could I forget? Don't worry, you have put so much effort into me, my cousin knows better than me. It's just that I don't know if you know about last night, Brother Ma?"

Ma Debang clearly hid at the entrance of the private room and gloated while watching the show when the conflict occurred last night. Of course, he knew better than anyone, but he pretended to be confused and asked, "What matter? What happened last night?"

Zhao Desan looked out, stepped forward, whispered in his ear for a while, and Ma Debang immediately widened his eyes and asked with a look of surprise, "There is such a thing?"

Zhao Desan nodded.

"I was just saying why Director Zheng insisted on inviting Minister Su to dinner today. So there was a purpose." Ma Debang pretended to suddenly realize, "Director Zheng is a very slippery person." After speaking, he immediately said alertly, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you must not talk nonsense about this. I'm just saying this casually."

Ma Debang took the opportunity to blow wind in Zhao Desan's ear, slandering Zheng Tulu's character to gain his trust, so that he could rely on Su Qing as a backer.