Chapter 735

Waking up a bit late the next day, maybe Su Qing felt that he was too tired after riding on her body twice at night, so she didn't wake him up when she went to work in the morning. When Zhao De woke up, he grabbed his phone and saw it was already 7:30. There was only half an hour left before work, and the journey would take at least twenty minutes. He jumped out of bed in a hurry, dressed neatly in three or two strokes, didn't have time to wash, ran to the study to open the computer, washed his face while the computer was turning on, returned to log in to qq, opened the mailbox, and sent the notice he drafted and saved in the mailbox yesterday after work to Lan Chuzhang in a panic. He didn't have time to turn off the computer and ran out with his bag on his back.

Fortunately, as soon as he came out of the residential area, he hailed a taxi. Looking at his watch, it was 7:35. If there was no traffic jam on the road, he should arrive at the unit before 8:00, but the time was also very tight.

Who knew that it would rain when it leaks? The time was already tight. About ten minutes after the car started, Zhao De received a call from Zheng Ru, notifying him to go to the conference room for a meeting as soon as he went to work today.

Zhao De said "Oh" and quickly asked her when hanging up the phone: "What meeting?"

"A symposium for new colleagues who just came to the Construction Committee to work this year. Several leaders will attend," Zheng Ru said.

After receiving the notice of this meeting, Zhao De became even more anxious. While looking at his watch anxiously, he looked out the window anxiously, wishing the taxi could grow wings and fly over. Time passed minute by minute, and it was getting closer and closer to work time. But the journey that should have taken about twenty minutes now felt like it had become very, very long for no reason. Why couldn't he arrive?

Anxious like an ant on a hot pot in the car, looking around, fortunately, he didn't encounter a traffic jam on the road. After tossing for what felt like a very long twenty minutes, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Construction Committee one minute before work.

In a hurry to go to the meeting, Zhao De took out a fifty from his wallet and threw it to the taxi driver: "No need to look for it." He jumped out of the car and ran into the Construction Committee with his legs open.

When he rushed to the office in a panic, only Xia Jian and Xiao Zhao were left in the office. "Brother Xia, did Zheng Ru go to the meeting?" He asked him while putting his bag on the table and panting.

"Yes, there is a symposium for you who just came to work this year this morning. Why are you here only now? Hurry up and go." Xia Jian was working hard on the qq farm. Seeing him running in in a panic, he pretended to be very concerned and said, looking at his back as he ran away anxiously, a gloating sneer floated on the corners of his mouth. Zhao De making mistakes in his work was what he most wanted to see. He thought proudly that all the leaders of the Construction Committee were holding a meeting for them today, and he was late. It was really the right time. The leaders would definitely have opinions.

Zhao De rushed to the third floor at the fastest speed without time to pant, but he was still two minutes late. When he walked into the conference room uneasily and embarrassedly, more than a dozen eyes looked at him at once, making him, who had a thick face like a city wall, feel a bit embarrassed. He didn't dare to look at everyone at all, so he quickly found an empty seat at the conference table and sat down.

"Alright, everyone is here, so let's start the symposium." Zheng Tulu's voice broke the silence in the conference room. He deliberately glanced at Zhao De, who was sweating profusely. Although he valued him because of some unknown reasons, today Zhao De was late at such an important time, which inevitably made Zheng Tulu feel a bit disappointed.

Zhao De saw that no one deliberately made a fuss about his lateness, so he summoned the courage to raise his head slowly and secretly looked at Zheng Tulu. He was giving the opening speech of the symposium to the new comrades who came to various departments this year in the capacity of the number one of the Construction Committee. The old guy didn't take this matter as a thing, so Zhao De felt relieved, let out a long breath, his confidence came up, and his body straightened.