Chapter 733

Zhao De's ambiguous attitude made Zheng Tulu optimistic. He felt that this guy was still interested in Ruru, but he was too deliberate to keep a distance from her because he was afraid of gossip in the unit. For a moment, he felt that he was too impatient and didn't consider his and Ruru's feelings, so he said with a grin: "That's true. You two haven't known each other for a long or short time. Let's get along slowly and see, and grind together slowly. As for the fear of gossip, don't worry. They gossip behind their backs and won't say anything on the surface."

Just stabilize him. Anyway, this old guy is almost at the age of retiring and giving way to the virtuous. After he retires, he won't be able to control me. Zhao De thought to himself, nodded respectfully with a smile and said: "Then if you have nothing else, Division Chief Zheng, I will go down to work first."

"Okay, I have nothing to do, just ask about you and Ruru." Zheng Tulu smiled satisfactorily. Knowing that his smoking addiction was not small, he opened the drawer and took two packs from a cigarette he had already opened and said to him: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, give you two packs of cigarettes to smoke. This was given to me by the Zhang Zong you saw. I don't know where he got it, it's a special supply cigarette for the State Council."

Zhao De looked at the cigarette box. The bright red box was clearly printed with the words "Special Supply for the State Council." He knew that this kind of special supply cigarette could not necessarily be bought with money on the market, and he really wanted to accept it, but he still shirked and said: "Division Chief Zheng, you should keep it for yourself. How can I dare to want such a precious cigarette?"

Zheng Tulu shook the cigarette at him and said: "Hey! Take it, there are more, just take it and smoke."

Zhao De then stepped forward and took it from his hand with both hands and said: "Then thank you, Division Chief Zheng. If there is nothing, I will go down to work."

"Well, go down and be busy with yours." Zheng Tulu smiled satisfactorily at this future son-in-law who was tall, handsome, and very clever.

Carrying two packs of cigarettes out of Zheng Tulu's office, Zhao De stuffed one pack into his pants pocket, and while walking, he couldn't wait to tear open the other pack, wanting to taste what was different about this special supply cigarette for the State Council from other cigarettes. After walking downstairs, he went directly to the balcony at the end of the corridor, lit one, and tasted it while swallowing clouds and fog.

Sure enough, the cigarette specially supplied to national leaders is different. The taste is soft, the cigarette smell is fragrant, and the nicotine content is very low. Smoking this kind of special supply cigarette that he couldn't smoke with his status, Zhao De thought with emotion that the bigger the official, the higher the treatment. When you are a village chief in a poor and backward village, holding that meager salary and even not being able to eat or wear warm clothes, but when you are a provincial-level cadre, you can point to the country, have a special car to pick you up when you go out, have a special chef for meals, have a special cadre sanatorium for medical treatment, and even have a special barber for haircuts. One level of official enjoys one level of treatment. This made Zhao De determined to be at least a provincial-level cadre in the future and enjoy the feeling of being served by ten thousand people like an emperor.

This hurdle of Zheng Tulu was considered passed, and his ability also dispelled Lan Chuzhang's prejudice against him, and he was appreciated by her. After gradually emerging, Zhao De had already felt that everyone's attitude toward him had changed significantly. In addition, he was very good at handling things, and his relationship with people in the unit was very good. Slowly, people who knew him or didn't know him would nod and greet him very enthusiastically when they saw him. Zhao De's tail gradually raised, thinking that with his talent, he would take a step up in less than a year, and gradually became more and more like a fish in water. He was not as active as he was when he went to the office half an hour early every day at the beginning. He waited until the time before work to go to the office. The change in work attitude made Lan Mei have prejudice against him, but he didn't make any mistakes or loopholes in his usual work, and she couldn't find any reason to criticize him, so she wanted to observe for a period of time to see if this guy would become more and more carried away.

Good times don't last long. Because Zhao De felt good about himself and was careless, he offended Lan Chuzhang again. This time, Lan Mei was not as polite to him as she was when he sent the wrong message last time. She was already observing his attitude toward work in secret, and this time he hit the muzzle of the gun.

On the afternoon of this day, before work ended, Lan Mei came over and arranged a job for Zhao De, asking him to draft a notice on starting the upgrade version of the electronic document compilation software for construction projects in Hexi Province. Zhao De agreed happily. Lan Mei knew that drafting a notice was not a difficult task for him, so she deliberately wanted to increase the difficulty for him. After he agreed, she instructed: "This notice is urgent. Write it quickly today and send it to my mailbox when you come to work tomorrow."

Originally, work was about to end. Zhao De heard that it was needed tomorrow morning. Recently, because he was familiar with the work and had emerged, he had not occupied personal time after work. But it was needed tomorrow morning. Isn't this clearly asking him to work overtime? "Division Chief Lan, do you want it in the morning?" Zhao De asked her somewhat unhappily.

Seeing his reluctance, Lan Mei thought that this guy had been here for three months and was familiar with the work. Now he dared to speak to her in this tone and even wrote his emotions on his face. She raised her willow eyebrows and looked at him bewitchingly, asking: "Why? Can't you finish it before tomorrow morning? Then I'll let someone else write it." As she said this, she glanced at him and turned to leave.

Seeing that Division Chief Lan seemed angry, Zhao De immediately accompanied her with a smiling face and denied: "No, no, I can finish it, I can finish it."

Lan Mei then stopped, turned her head, and looked at him indifferently: "That's good. It's best to write it well at once. This notice is urgent to be issued. Send it to my mailbox after you come to work tomorrow." After speaking, she turned and left.

Watching Lan Mei's tall and graceful figure leave, Zhao De first felt that she seemed to be intentionally making things difficult for him, but later thought that perhaps Division Chief Lan valued his work ability, so she handed everything to him to handle, so he had no emotions. Taking advantage of the ten minutes before work ended, he opened the computer and drafted a part, and waited until he went back after work to supplement it on the computer in Sister Su's study. It wouldn't take much time.

The work of the Planning Division is nothing more than guiding the compilation and modification of urban planning. Participating in the review of urban master plans, overall land use plans, review of zoning plans, regulatory detailed plans, various professional plans, scenic spot plans, important area and important section plans, key project and residential area planning schemes, participating in site selection and scheme design review of large construction projects and key construction projects, etc. Because these rigid documents within the system basically have ready-made ones in the Construction Committee, the work of the Planning Division is heavy and heavy, and it is also very relaxed. Anyway, these national public institutions are just getting paid and mixing days. But the relationship in this kind of unit is too complicated, filled with all kinds of open and secret struggles and calculations. Colleagues get along harmoniously on the surface, but calculate each other in secret, and slander each other in front of leaders. To put it bluntly, it is no different from the competition for favor among concubines in ancient times to get the favor of the emperor. For Zhao De, a novice who had only been working for three months, to emerge in front of Division Chief Lan and win her appreciation, Xia Jian, who had been working for several years, felt very unbalanced in his heart, especially whenever Division Chief Lan handed the work to him, he felt sour and jealous.

Isn't it? Lan Mei just handed this notice to Zhao De to write, and Xia Jian on the side glared at Zhao De with dissatisfaction. Seeing that Zhao De was a bit unhappy that Division Chief Lan handed this work to him, he waited until work ended, packed his things, caught up with Zhao De who walked out, put his arms around him, and whispered: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, brother just saw Division Chief Lan let you write that notice, you seem not very happy. Did you make an appointment with a beauty tonight and have no time to write? How about this, brother will help you write it today and create an opportunity for you."

Zhao De had long known that this guy had been eyeing him, always feeling that he had stolen his limelight, making him, who was not appreciated by leaders in the unit, feel very unbalanced. Recently, he was not very enthusiastic about him. Today, he was suddenly so enthusiastic to help him with work. Zhao De naturally understood that he must want to take this opportunity to show his ability to Division Chief Lan and turn over. If he went up, he would definitely go down. How could Zhao De accept his "good intentions"? So he politely declined with a grin.

After being politely declined, Xia Jian took his hand off his shoulder. Just now, they were still calling each other brothers affectionately. Now, he looked at Zhao De's back as he walked away with a dark face, his eyes revealing extreme dissatisfaction. He spat on the ground fiercely, thinking that he couldn't be robbed of his future by this newcomer who had only been working for three months. Since he couldn't compete with him in work, Xia Jian played dirty tricks on Zhao De.

When he returned home, Su Qing hadn't returned yet. Zhao De took a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel, went directly to the study, lit a cigarette, opened the computer, downloaded the notice he drafted halfway before work ended from his mailbox, opened it, organized the language while smoking, followed the general format of those notices in the Construction Committee, and finally completed this task after spending nearly an hour. He checked it carefully, changed the typos and a few sentences that were not smooth, and then closed the document satisfactorily and uploaded it to the mailbox.

After saving the written notice in the form of a document in his qq mailbox, he suddenly had an unread email in his mailbox, so he double-clicked to read it. After opening it, a cute beauty with a big chest wearing a bikini, whom he was very familiar with, appeared on the email page. Looking again, he recognized her. Isn't this Cang Jingkong, Cang Laoshi? She is the gospel of single young men in China, their sexual enlightenment teacher, and the goddess in the hearts of losers. This Japanese porn star, who is a household name among male compatriots, Zhao De must have heard of her long ago. Not only had he heard of her, but four or five years ago, when he was in college, he had appreciated her artistic works on a classmate's computer in the dormitory. That pair of firm, proud, white, and tender top-grade beautiful breasts was what he remembered most deeply.

Looking carefully again, this email was a seed sent to him by a male classmate in the same class in college who especially admired Cang Laoshi, saying that it was a new work by Cang Laoshi. Out of curiosity, Zhao De prepared to download this latest work of Cang Laoshi and watch it carefully.