Chapter 925: White-clad angel

Secretary Zhang straightened his body, flicked the cigarette ash, and made a promise: "Little Lan, don't worry about this. I specifically found Director Zheng to ask about this matter today, and he also admitted it. When he knew that you reported this matter to me, he was also very worried and afraid in his heart, and also deeply reviewed his serious violations of rules and discipline to me, promising not to commit it again next time. Little Lan, are you relieved now? This matter has already been poked to me. Director Zheng doesn't have the guts to make mistakes again when the unit's Discipline Inspection Commission already knows about it. If not for this, I'll arrange a dinner party, let Director Zheng apologize to you face-to-face, and compensate you for part of your losses. What do you think?"

Lan Mei learned from Secretary Zhang's words that he had already talked to Zheng the Bald Donkey, and Zheng the Bald Donkey shouldn't commit crimes against the wind. After all, Zheng the Bald Donkey was the Director of the Construction Commission and the Party Group Secretary, and he was the head. If it wasn't because she really felt humiliated and unbearable, she would definitely not tear her face with him. After carefully considering Secretary Zhang's words, Lan Mei felt it was better to just forget it. Even if she really wanted to reflect it to the top, just like Secretary Zhang said, there was no evidence, and she had no proof. People in the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission were usually so busy, where would they have time to pay attention to what a person with only one-sided words said? Besides, if it really caused an impact on the reputation of the Construction Commission, she couldn't afford this responsibility. Sitting on the sofa, lowering her head, considering and considering, thinking and thinking, after a long ideological struggle in her heart, Lan Mei finally chose to swallow her anger and settle the matter, nodded slightly, and said somewhat disappointedly: "Then Secretary Zhang, I will listen... listen to you on this matter."

Seeing her express her position, Secretary Zhang immediately said with a smile: "That's right, Little Lan. It's good that you can figure it out. I'm just afraid you won't figure it out. Once you figure it out, everything is easy to handle. I know you are still a bit angry. You and Director Zheng see each other every day, don't make it like enemies when you meet in the future because of this matter. Besides, I thought about it carefully. That night, Director Zheng probably drank too much wine, his heart was confused by wine, and he made such a stupid act in a moment of confusion. I will let him apologize to you face-to-face."

"This... this is not necessary," Lan Mei, although intending to settle the matter, didn't want to see Zheng the Bald Donkey's disgusting face.

Secretary Zhang persuaded: "This must be had. When our Chairman Mao fought for the country in the past, how fierce was the fight with the Kuomintang? Didn't they still sit down and negotiate face-to-face with Chiang Kai-shek in Chongqing? For everything, it is best to sit down and talk properly and explain clearly face-to-face."

Lan Mei lowered her head and didn't speak, struggling in her heart. After all, she found it very difficult to make up her mind to sit down face-to-face with Zheng the Bald Donkey to talk about this matter. But Secretary Zhang was also right. The leaders of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party could sit down and talk, let alone a small person like her.

Seeing Lan Mei not speaking, Secretary Zhang said with a smile: "Alright, Little Lan, this matter is decided like this. You go down to work first, wait for my call."

Lan Mei neither agreed nor said she didn't agree, but she defaulted in her heart. So she stood up and said with an unhappy expression: "Then Secretary Zhang, I'll go downstairs first."

"Mm, you go down to work first, think carefully about what I said to you. You are still young and have too little experience. What I said to you is all my experience. Some things should be endured if they can be endured. Alright, then you go down, just wait for my call," Secretary Zhang said kindly.

So Lan Mei walked out of his office with a disappointed mood. Looking at her leaving back, a sinister smile appeared on Secretary Zhang's face. As soon as she left, he picked up his phone and dialed Zheng the Bald Donkey.

"Hello, Secretary Zhang, what's the matter?" Zheng the Bald Donkey asked on the phone with a chuckle. At this time, he was lying in the long-term private room of the Prince Hotel, preparing to call Han Rui in a while, and let her arrange for her sister Han Xue to come to the Prince Hotel to thank her in person.

"Director Zheng, that matter has been suppressed for you. Little Lan barely agreed not to poke that matter to the top," Secretary Zhang said with a flattering smile.

Zheng the Bald Donkey said overjoyed: "Is that so? Old Zhang, then thank you very much. I will definitely treat you well another day."

Secretary Zhang laughed and said: "Director Zheng, you are too polite. But there is one thing, I want to arrange for you and Little Lan to have a meal together, and explain this matter clearly face-to-face. I am afraid that she might have some thoughts again. Once it is explained clearly at the dinner table, she will not have that idea again."

Zheng the Bald Donkey asked him: "I don't have anything, I'm just afraid Little Lan won't agree."

Secretary Zhang laughed and said: "Director Zheng, don't worry. I have already persuaded Little Lan on that side. I am just calling to report to you. If you have time tonight, arrange a meal after getting off work. I will bring Little Lan along, and we will sit together and have a meal."

Zheng the Bald Donkey laughed mischievously: "Old Zhang, I really admire you. You are worthy of being in Discipline Inspection. You persuaded Little Lan so easily. That's fine, Old Zhang, wait for my call. After I finish my business, I will arrange a meal, and you bring Little Lan over then."

Secretary Zhang said with a smile: "That's fine, Director Zheng, you go ahead and do your business, I'll wait for your call."

"Alright, Old Zhang, then let's do it like this," Zheng the Bald Donkey said with a chuckle.

After finishing this call, Zheng the Bald Donkey lay on the big bed in the long-term private room of the Prince Hotel with a proud face, picked up a cigarette at will, lit it, and smoked it comfortably. After smoking half a cigarette, he suddenly remembered something, and with a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned to the side, picked up his phone, and dialed Han Rui of the unit's comprehensive office.

The phone was connected immediately, and Han Rui's coquettish voice came from inside: "Hello, Director Zheng, what instructions do you have?"

Zheng the Bald Donkey took a puff of cigarette and said with a chuckle: "Little Han, didn't you dislike that I wouldn't accept the money your sister sent this morning? I told you it was inconvenient in the office. It's like this, I am handling some business in the Prince Hotel now. If it's convenient for you, let your sister come here directly to find me, how about it?"

"Is that so? Then Director Zheng, you have to wait a moment. I'll ask my sister, and then call you back, okay?" Han Rui said coquettishly. She understood in her heart that Zheng the Bald Donkey definitely had no good intentions toward her sister, but she took this matter very openly. Accompanying leaders to sleep once or twice, as long as it was beneficial to her future prospects, why not? What's more, her sister worked in the hospital only a wall away, and Dean Wang and Zheng the Bald Donkey were so familiar. As long as the relationship with Zheng the Bald Donkey was drawn in, it would be very helpful for her sister's promotion.

"It's not up to you, the sister, to decide," Zheng the Bald Donkey said with a chuckle. "That's fine, tell your sister first. If she agrees to come, you call me back."

"Director Zheng, don't worry, I will call my sister now and tell her, and ask her meaning," Han Rui said drippingly.

"That's fine, ask quickly," Zheng the Bald Donkey said impatiently and hung up the phone, continuing to smoke and wait for the news from Han Rui.

After hanging up Zheng the Bald Donkey's phone, Han Rui temporarily asked the office director for an hour's leave, walked out of the Construction Commission with her bag in a hurry, came to the hospital gate only a wall away, and called her sister Han Xue at the gate. Soon the phone was connected, and her sister's pure voice came from inside: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Are you busy now? I'm at the gate of your hospital, come out, sister has something to tell you," Han Rui said directly.

"I'm not busy now, sitting in the department. Then sister, wait a moment, I'll tell the director and come out," Han Xue said.

"Mm, sister is at the gate of your hospital, you can see it when you come out, I'll wait for you," Han Rui said.

"Mm, very fast."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xue thought her sister had something very important to find her, so she immediately asked the department director for leave, didn't even change her white coat, and rushed out of the hospital in a hurry. She looked around at the hospital gate and immediately saw Han Rui standing under an advertisement board on the side. So she walked up quickly while calling: "Sister."

Han Rui turned her face, and Han Xue had already walked up. "Sister, why aren't you at work? Did you find me because there is something urgent?" Han Xue asked her anxiously.

Han Rui looked at her sister wearing a white coat with a smile. She was really like a white-clad angel. She said with a smile: "Nothing, didn't you go to our unit to find Director Zheng this morning? He just called me, saying it was inconvenient to accept the money in the office. He is in the Prince Hotel now, saying if it's convenient for you, let you go over. I don't know what you mean?"

"Why go to the Prince Hotel?" the simple Han Xue asked without knowing why.

"Silly sister, think about it. Where else would Director Zheng dare to accept that money? If you don't give it, it seems unreasonable. After all, Director Zheng implemented your work. Although the money is not much, it is also your intention. Only when he accepts it can you feel at ease, right?" Han Rui put one hand on her sister's shoulder and enlightened her.

The simple Han Xue thought what her sister said was also right, and said: "Then go now?"

"Mm, now. Director Zheng happens to have time, in the Prince Hotel," Han Rui said. "Are those twenty thousand yuan with you?"