Chapter 944

After Zhao Desan walked out of the office, Zheng Zheng Tulu sat down, his expression became a bit unusual. He leaned on the chair, frowned, and while smoking, thought about the scene he just saw. Zheng Zheng Tulu felt very strange. He had also seen Zhao Desan's previous mobile phone. It was a very good smart phone, and he hadn't used it for a long time. How come he changed another mobile phone, and it was exactly the same model as his own, but it looked a bit familiar, as if the color wasn't very bright, not like it was newly bought. More and more mysteries made Zheng Zheng Tulu have to associate the scene he saw with the strange matter of the photos in his mobile phone disappearing. So Zheng Zheng Tulu, with bursts of suspicion, pulled the zipper of his leather bag, took out his mobile phone from inside, and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. He had used his mobile phone for more than a year, and he had a very familiar feeling when holding it in his hand. The number key "9" on the keypad was sometimes unresponsive, but for a period of time recently, this mobile phone seemed to have suddenly become brand new, and the number key 9 had never appeared unresponsive again.

What is going on? Zheng Zheng Tulu thought the more he felt something was wrong. This series of doubts gradually made him have a guess close to the truth of the matter. After finishing the remaining half of the cigarette, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up, walked out of the office, went downstairs, came out of the office building, went straight to the gatekeeper's security room, found the security guard who watched the gate, and asked him to adjust the surveillance video of the third floor, and watch it in fast forward starting from the day he drugged and raped Lan Mei at the Prince Hotel. He sat in front of the security room's computer for more than an hour, watched the surveillance for two days intermittently, and didn't find anything unusual. He was about to dispel his idea and dragged the progress bar with the mouse casually, when suddenly a black shadow flashed on the screen. Zheng Zheng Tulu immediately became interested again, rewound the video a bit, leaned his head on the computer screen, and watched carefully. After a while, he saw Zhao Desan appear in the video screen, with one hand in his pocket, and there was clearly something in his pants pocket. While walking, he looked around sneakily. After a while, he came to the door of his office, knocked on the door twice, looked around, and sneaked in. Looking at the time on the surveillance again, it was 9:30 in the morning. He thought carefully about his whereabouts at 9:30 that day, and suddenly thought that that day was exactly Friday, and at that time, he was just in the conference room upstairs convening department leaders to study who to send to the Party School to study.

Seeing this video, plus the strange matter of the photos on the mobile phone disappearing, Zheng Zheng Tulu suddenly realized. "Damn it! This Zhao Desan, actually dared to play this set with me! Watch me not fix you to death!" Zheng Zheng Tulu understood the truth of the matter, and suddenly a burst of anger rushed from his dantian to his head, gritting his teeth, and said viciously.

"Director Zheng, what happened?" The security guard on the side saw his expression change greatly and thought that a theft had occurred in the unit, so he asked with fear.

Zheng Zheng Tulu glanced at the security guard impatiently, walked out of the security room with a gloomy old face, walked into the office building with surging blood, and prepared to go directly to Zhao Desan to ask clearly. When he walked to the door of the Planning Division office with anger, Zheng Zheng Tulu suddenly calmed down. After careful consideration, he thought that he must calm down at this time and endure this anger. Although he was teased by that guy Zhao Desan, he must not mess up the relationship with him at this time. Because Su Qing had just questioned him about the matter of going to the Party School to study. If he tore his face with Zhao Desan again at this time, he would add fuel to the fire in front of Su Qing and stir up trouble for him, then Su Qing would definitely not spare him. As a dignified Minister of the Hexi Province Organization Department, holding the death book of the official career fate of the leading cadres of the entire Hexi Province in her hand, as long as she moved her hands and feet a little, I'm afraid his position as the Construction Committee Director would not be so peaceful.

After thinking carefully for a while and weighing the pros and cons, Zheng Zheng Tulu endured the raging anger and turned back to walk back. When passing by the door of Lan Mei's office, he heard her cough inside, so Zheng Zheng Tulu stopped, turned around, came to the door of Lan Mei's office, suppressed the anger in his heart, and while knocking on the door, asked with a smile: "Little Lan, are you there?"

Hearing that it was Zheng Zheng Tulu, Lan Mei replied extremely reluctantly from inside: "Come in."

Zheng Zheng Tulu suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled with a friendly face, pushed the door, and walked in.

"Anything?" Lan Mei glanced at him and asked coldly.

Zheng Zheng Tulu asked with a smile, ignoring the question: "Is Little Lan busy now?" After clearing up their past grievances under Secretary Zhang's witness that day, Zheng Zheng Tulu didn't dare to have any rash actions towards Lan Mei. Although Secretary Zhang suppressed this matter, he also understood in his heart that a woman with such a proud personality like Lan Mei would definitely not surrender easily. If he provoked her again, and she reported it to the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission, I'm afraid it would be difficult to handle.

In addition to the pressure from Su Qing's side, Zheng Zheng Tulu felt like he was being attacked from both sides. Now he didn't dare to rashly turn against these two people face to face. Now he just wanted to figure out if it was under Lan Mei's instruction that Zhao Desan dared to be so bold to steal and swap his mobile phone.

"Director Zheng, you say you are at work, can you not be busy?" A cold smile flashed across Lan Mei's mouth, and she asked coldly.

Zheng Zheng Tulu appeared very calm, walked up, took a chair, and sat down opposite her desk, saying meaningfully: "Little Lan, that day under Secretary Zhang's witness, I have already apologized to you very deeply and sincerely. Listening to the tone of your voice, it seems that you still take that matter to heart?"

"Director Zheng, you are right. I can't forget that matter at all. I promised not to speak out about that matter, but it seems you don't have the right not to let me not think about that matter, right?" Lan Mei raised her head and chest, looked at him with light eyes, sneered, and said unhurriedly.

Zheng Zheng Tulu was stunned, laughed, and said: "Yes, yes, I know Little Lan definitely can't forget that matter for a while in her heart. But Little Lan, since everything was said on the dinner table, don't deliberately think about it. We are still working in the same unit, seeing each other when looking up and down, it's not good to always pull a face like this. You are such a beautiful person, it's still more charming to be natural."

Lan Mei glanced at him contemptuously and said righteously: "Director Zheng, if you have something to say, say it. If not, please go."

Zheng Zheng Tulu frowned and said in a complaining tone: "Little Lan, look at you, why is your attitude still like this? I know you still hold a grudge in your heart. I specifically took time to come and want to talk to you to dispel the misunderstanding between us."

Lan Mei hummed and said: "Misunderstanding? Director Zheng, you can really talk. It seems that it's not a misunderstanding between us, right? Alright, if there's nothing else, Director Zheng, please go. I still have work to do."

Facing Lan Mei's closing the door to guests, Zheng Zheng Tulu was not angry at all and said unhurriedly: "Little Lan, before I go, I want to ask you one thing."

Lan Mei glanced at him dismissively and said righteously: "If you have anything, say it quickly."

"Little Lan, I actually have one thing that I have been relatively confused about and can't figure out. How did you delete the photos in my mobile phone? In my impression, it seems you haven't touched my mobile phone, right? Is it someone else who did this? For example, Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao who is relatively close to you." Zheng Zheng Tulu stared at her with unusual eyes and asked her indirectly.

Glancing at Zheng Zheng Tulu's expression that seemed to have a full grasp of the truth, Lan Mei's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She lowered her head in panic and uneasiness, and said in a confused tone with some uneasiness: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Little Lan, tell me the truth. Anyway, those photos are already gone, you don't need to be afraid that I will threaten you again. Besides, I have already sworn a poisonous oath in front of Secretary Zhang, what are you still afraid of? I am just relatively confused, who has such a magical ability to delete your photos from my mobile phone without anyone knowing." Zheng Zheng Tulu said unhurriedly.

"I... I don't know what you are talking about." Lan Mei lowered her head and said in a panic, "Director Zheng, if you have nothing else, please go."

"Little Lan, do you really not know or are you pretending to be confused?" Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a weird smile, "If you don't know, then forget it. Maybe I thought too much. Alright, I won't disturb your work, lest you feel that I am pestering you again." After finishing, he sneered, stood up, turned around, and walked out of Lan Mei's office.

It wasn't until Zheng Zheng Tulu walked out and closed the door that Lan Mei slowly raised her head. There was still a look of lingering fear on her face. She lifted a strand of hair that had been blown away from her ear when she lowered her head just now, feeling a bit uneasy in her heart. Because from Zheng Zheng Tulu's words just now, she had already heard that he seemed to know the truth about the photos disappearing inexplicably, and even specifically mentioned Zhao Desan's name. It seems that the situation is not very good. If that old guy really knows that it was Zhao Desan who secretly swapped his mobile phone, will he take revenge secretly?

Thinking of the measures Zheng Zheng Tulu might take against Zhao Desan after knowing the truth, Lan Mei couldn't help but worry about Zhao Desan's safety. She sat on the chair, restless, thinking again and again, and finally picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhao Desan, asking him to come to her office.

Receiving Division Chief Lan's message, Zhao Desan didn't know what was going on, so he got up with a confused mood, walked out of the office, came to the door of Division Chief Lan's office, knocked on the door, and called her: "Division Chief Lan."

"Come in." Lan Mei replied from inside.

So Zhao Desan pushed the door and walked in, habitually closing the door by the way, and asked: "Division Chief Lan, what's wrong?"

"Lock the door." Division Chief Lan ordered with an unusual expression.

Lock the door? Could it be that Division Chief Lan has figured it out? Wanting to try some office passion? Zhao Desan, following his wild thoughts, revealed a slightly lecherous expression between his eyebrows, quickly turned around impatiently, locked the door, turned back, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Division Chief Lan, the door is locked, what's next?"

Lan Mei tilted her head and looked at him with unusual eyes. Lan Mei saw this look of having ulterior motives at a glance, "What do you think will happen next?" Lan Mei asked him lightly, "Do you think that just because the door is locked, something is going to happen?"

Zhao Desan raised his eyebrows slightly, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Division Chief Lan, then... then why lock the door?"