Chapter 634

Since Minister Su had already said so, Zheng Tulu and Ma Debang couldn't say anything more, so they nodded in agreement.

"Alright, Ruru, go out and settle the bill." Today Zheng Tulu was treating, so he was especially generous, handing the purse to Zheng Ru and letting her go out to pay. In the past, when accompanying people to dinner, others paid, and he was never so generous. Even if others treated him to dinner, he always wanted invoices to reimburse the finance department of the Construction Committee when he left.

Although it was said that Zheng Tulu was treating, the matter was always handled for Zhao Desan, so Su Qing glanced at Zhao Desan, hinting for him to pay the bill. He immediately reacted and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go, I'll go."

Zheng Tulu was stingy, and when he saw him going to pay, he hesitated and said, "This... how can this be? Today I am treating Minister Su and you, Comrade Xiao Zhao, so let me do it."

"Eh! Director Zheng, look at what you said. You have helped my cousin so much, how can I be embarrassed to let you treat? Desan, go settle the bill."

Zhao Desan knew that there would be no harm in him paying for this meal today. Today's spending was also to be recovered several times in the future, so he went out first without saying a word.

After coming out of the private room, Zhao Desan was afraid that this grandmother Zheng Ru would follow him out, so he waited for a while outside the private room. Seeing no movement, he heard Zheng Tulu say tactfully inside, "Then Ruru, since Comrade Xiao Zhao went to settle the bill, then you don't have to go."

He was afraid that Su would ask what relationship Zheng Ru had with him. If she told about him inviting her to dinner yesterday, it wouldn't be very good. He listened secretly outside for a while. Su Qing didn't ask Zheng Ru anything, so he was relieved and went to the cashier counter.

Seeing him walk over, Lingling's face couldn't help but blush shyly, and she secretly glanced at him with those soul-stealing phoenix eyes, shy and affectionate. After he walked up, she said in a low voice, "Are you leaving?"

"Hmm, settle the bill." While speaking, he looked behind him, then leaned on the bar counter and ordered in a low voice, "When I come out with our leader later, you must not greet me, just pretend you don't know me, you know?"

Lingling was calculating the bill. Hearing him say this sneakily, she raised her thin willow eyebrows slightly and asked in a low voice, "Why... why?"

"It's not good if our leader sees it. You just do as I say, you know?" He looked around and continued to order in a low voice.

"Al... alright." Lingling pouted slightly, looking a bit reluctant. She calculated the bill and gave it to him. Zhao Desan looked at it. It didn't cost much today, so he took out his wallet and generously pulled out a few "Chairman Mao" for her. When Lingling bent down to find the money, he maliciously cast his eyes on the neckline of her rose-red silk work uniform shirt. Under the collar with two buttons naturally open was a piece of snow-white skin that made people's hearts move. With her action of counting money, the two bulging white tender meat balls inside shook gently, which was a bit fiery for a while, making him restless. Thinking of the comfortable look when she was pressed under him in the rental room yesterday, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He really had the urge to go up and take a bite of the one-third white tender breasts exposed.

Just as he was staring straight at her bulging breasts and thinking wildly, a reminder cough came from his ear. Only then did he come back to his senses and look in the direction of the sound. He saw a male waiter standing on the side, looking at him fiercely. He pretended to be calm as if he hadn't seen anything, lifted his head, and whistled at the ceiling.

Lingling counted enough money and looked up, her expression suddenly panicked. She handed the money to him with a red face and said, "Here... here is your change."

As soon as he took the money, Lingling hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the calculator to press it, covering up the panic in her heart. Zhao Desan looked at the panicked Lingling and understood what was going on. He smiled secretly, deliberately counted the change slowly, organized it slowly, put it into his wallet, and swept a look of disdain at the male waiter who had been looking at him coldly on the side, and walked past his shoulder.

From the moment this young man appeared, Lingling showed a very nervous reaction. Zhao Desan knew what was going on. He guessed that this young man must be the man who called Lingling when he was doing her yesterday. Thinking of this, he smiled triumphantly.

After returning to the private room, he said the money had been paid. Su Qing said, "It's not early, let's go."

So a group of people walked out of the private room in order of official rank. Zhao Desan and Zheng Ru naturally lined up at the end. When walking out of the private room door, Zheng Ru suddenly twisted his waist hard, which made him scream "Ah," startling Su Qing, Zheng Tulu, and Ma Debang who were walking in front to turn their heads in unison.

"What's wrong?" Su Qing asked, looking at him with a strange look.

"I accidentally sprained my foot, it's... it's nothing." He hurriedly lied.

Su Qing said "Oh," and a group of people continued to walk forward.

Zhao Desan turned back and gave Zheng Ru a white look, but she smiled wickedly at him gloatingly.

This lewd woman, it seems she is a bit unwilling not to have done her yesterday, he muttered in his heart.