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Chapter 951

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On the way back to the unit, Zheng Tulu's heart was beating fast because of what Li Changping said just now. Thinking that Su Qing was preparing to do things to get him off the stage as the director of the Construction Committee, he felt uneasy and restless, and even drove absent-mindedly. In addition, he drank some wine, and the car swayed back and forth on the road like a boat on the water. Several times, if it weren't for his superb technology and hard life, he would have almost had a car accident and reported to the King of Hell.

Returning to the unit with a restless heart and no danger, just after sitting down in the office and smoking a cigarette to calm down, Zheng Tulu felt that this would not work. He must not let Minister Su do things to get him off the stage. At this time, he racked his brains and couldn't think of any way. He felt that he could only start from Zhao Desan and use the customary means of officialdom to set up a banquet. So he extinguished the cigarette butt, got up anxiously, walked out, and came directly to the second floor to push open the door of the Planning Division. But he found that Zhao Desan was not inside, so he asked Zheng Ru suspiciously: "Ruru, where is Little Zhao?"

"Seems to have gone out with Chief Lan," Zheng Ru said, "What's the matter with you looking for him?"

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