Chapter 937

Zhao Desan knew that because he couldn't go to the Party School to study, he had been unable to think it through for a moment and had given Sister Su a cold shoulder, causing her so much trouble and making her angry, so he said: "Sister Su, forget it, don't be angry. It's just going to the Party School to study, if I don't go, I don't go."

Su Qing said angrily: "Sister promised you something but didn't help you do it. I know you feel uncomfortable missing this opportunity, but Sister didn't expect that your Director Zheng wouldn't give Sister face."

"I don't know either. I also felt that since Sister Su, you had already greeted him, there should be no problem at all. I kept waiting for news when I went to work this morning, and in the end, I found out that Xia Xia Jian from our department didn't come. It was only after asking that I found out he went to the Party School to study." Zhao Desan said.

Su Qing was angry for a while, then softened her tone and said: "Desan, perhaps Director Zheng didn't lie to me either. What he said also makes sense, saying that you have been in the unit for too short a time, and if he sends you, it won't convince the public, which will have a bad influence on you. Besides, that Xia Xia Jian, he is in the same office as you and has been working for several years longer than you, and his work experience is richer than yours. You also know that this kind of unit is all based on seniority. Since his work experience is richer than yours, other leaders might feel that it is appropriate for him to go. What do you think?"

The reasons Zheng Zheng Tulu gave Sister Su on the phone were diametrically opposite to what he had learned from Division Chief Lan. Division Chief Lan participated in that meeting and clearly told him that Zheng Zheng Tulu explicitly opposed him going at the meeting and was the first to recommend Xia Xia Jian. Now he told Sister Su that he was the first to recommend himself, and that other leaders opposed it, so he had no choice but to decide on Xia Xia Jian. Since things had already turned out this way, and Xia Xia Jian had already gone to the Party School to study for a day, this result was definitely unchangeable. Why bother being unhappy about this matter? Even if he wasn't happy, it would be enough for him to be unhappy alone, why make Sister Su feel very depressed too? So Zhao Desan forced a smile and said: "Perhaps so. Since it's already like this, there's no way, let's just let the past be the past."

Su Qing had lived with Zhao Desan for so long that she knew what kind of person he was. He would definitely not forget this matter for a while. "Desan, since this matter is already like this, then don't think too much about it. Next time there is any opportunity, Sister guarantees to help you fight for it. I won't be as careless as this time, only making one phone call and not putting pressure on your Director Zheng. It seems that he didn't take Sister's words to heart either. I have to find an opportunity to give him a taste of my power." If Zhao Desan was no longer unhappy about this matter, that would be fine, but the key was that Su Qing herself couldn't swallow this breath. As a dignified Minister of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, a Construction Committee Director actually didn't sell face to her, which made her feel that she couldn't hold face.

Because Su Qing and Zhao Desan were both in a bad mood, after finishing dinner and cleaning up the kitchen, they didn't even do their nightly routine and went to sleep early.

After Su Qing made that phone call to Zheng Zheng Tulu to question him about this matter, he felt a bit uneasy, fearing that Su Qing would not easily believe his one-sided story and just let this matter go. So the next morning at work, after bumping into Zhao Desan in the lobby on the first floor of the building, Zheng Zheng Tulu restored his usual enthusiasm, took the initiative to greet him, and said with a smile: "Little Zhao, good morning." Due to face, Zhao Desan pretended to smile and nodded respectfully: "Director Zheng, good morning to you too."

Zheng Zheng Tulu laughed, thought for a long time, and said kindly: "Little Zhao, last night your cousin Minister Su called me to ask about the matter of going to the Party School to study. You should have been present when Minister Su called, right?"

Zhao Desan was afraid that this old guy was setting some trap for him, so he immediately said: "I... I wasn't, I don't know." He pushed his own responsibility away first.

Zheng Zheng Tulu said "oh" with half-belief and said with a smile: "Little Zhao, you don't know, Minister Su called and criticized me extremely severely, complaining that I didn't give this opportunity to you. But Little Zhao, you don't know, sending Xia Xia Jian to the Party School to study this time was the unanimous decision of other leaders in the unit, not something I alone can decide. Look, compared to Xia Xia Jian, you have been working for a short time, and your experience and qualifications are not enough. I wanted you to go, but other leaders didn't agree. It's not that I deliberately didn't let you go, Little Zhao."

Damn! Saying it so grandiosely! Zhao Desan cursed secretly, smiled respectfully, and said: "Director Zheng, look at what you're saying. I know you must have your difficulties. Besides, I also know how long I have been working. There are too many colleagues in the unit with more qualifications than me. My cousin just wanted me to go to the Party School to study and recharge. Since I can't go, it's nothing."

"That's good, that's good. As long as you, Little Zhao, don't have any thoughts in your heart, that's fine. I have been worried that you have opinions about this matter and can't think it through. It's good that you can understand. I also gave Minister Su a guarantee last night that if there is any good opportunity next time, I will recommend you first." Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a smile, wanting to build a good relationship with Zhao Desan on the surface. At least in this way, he wouldn't speak ill of him in front of Su Qing. Zheng Zheng Tulu lowered his face to take the initiative to talk to him, but the person he was afraid of was not him, but his "cousin", Minister of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department Su Qing, as known to the outside world.

"Then I will thank Director Zheng in advance. Next time there is any good opportunity, Director Zheng, please don't forget me." Zhao Desan said with a smile.

"Definitely. I expressed my position to your cousin Minister Su last night. Since I couldn't help you this time, I will definitely consider you first next time there is a good opportunity." Zheng Zheng Tulu laughed, speaking very sanctimoniously.

Zhao Desan was not a simple person either. What kind of ghost ideas Zheng Zheng Tulu was playing in his heart, he, who was so good at observing people's expressions, had already seen clearly. In front of this two-faced old veteran Zheng Zheng Tulu, he could only fight fire with fire, and only by using this slick way to receive moves could he ensure that his official career in the Construction Committee would not be deliberately suppressed by him.

So the two of them walked to the second floor talking and laughing as if nothing had happened. "Director Zheng, I'm here, please walk slowly." Zhao Desan said respectfully.

"Alright, then I'm going upstairs." Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a smile and walked towards the third floor.

At this time, Lan Mei happened to be going to the toilet. As soon as the office door opened, she saw Zhao Desan and Zheng Zheng Tulu talking and laughing, and she was confused and very strange. Weren't these two people pushing hard against each other for a period of time recently? How come they were talking and laughing together again today?

Lan Mei thought with full suspicion, turned around, and walked towards the toilet on the side of the corridor. Zhao Desan and Zheng Zheng Tulu greeted each other with ulterior motives. After watching him go upstairs, Zhao Desan turned around and saw the sexy and enchanting Division Chief Lan walking towards the toilet at the end of the corridor with a graceful figure.

This waist, this back, this bottom, this leg. Seeing Division Chief Lan's graceful back, Zhao Desan couldn't help but think of the scene of rolling on the bed with her after pretending to be drunk at her home that day, and couldn't help but reminisce about her sensitive parts that fascinated him. It was just a pity that because he was pretending to be drunk that day, he didn't have the opportunity to carefully appreciate the White Tiger land he saw in the photos. He didn't know if that place was the same as in the photos, pink, tender, moist, clean, and clear. That feeling was really too tight, which made him linger. It was just like the feeling when he was with seventeen-year-old Seeing Seeing Tingting, very tight, very hot, and very slippery, sending out a violent feeling of contraction, which made his lower part feel a bit painful, giving him an excitement of wanting to explode.

After returning to the office and sitting down with wild thoughts, Zheng Ru leaned over from the side and asked him in a low voice: "Zhao Desan, are you very dissatisfied that you couldn't go to the Party School to study this time?"

"Who said that?" Zhao Desan asked with raised eyebrows and confusion.