Chapter 1697: Being slow

Zhao Desan took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, tilted his head and looked at Gao Haiping, and said slowly: Lao Gao, Liu Yue called me just now and said, "You have something to do with me?"I just went out to do something and came back quickly. What's the matter?

Gao Haiping suddenly realized "Oh" and said: That's right. I heard that a retired leader in the city had just passed away. I was thinking about asking Director Liu to discuss whether to send a wreath in the name of our district construction committee to express our respect?

You must, you must, you must.Zhao Desan nodded repeatedly and said affirmation, thinking that Gao Haiping finally talked about personnel this time.

Then do it now?Gao Haiping said for comments.

Zhao Desan was afraid that Gao Haiping would have some bad ideas about sending wreaths. For example, after sending wreaths in the name of the district construction committee, he would then pay a wreath in his personal name. If he didn't send wreaths, wouldn't that be unreasonable?

But if you send a wreath in your personal name, do other leaders have this meaning, or do they have no rules, then are you too high-profile?

Because after all, it was the first time that I had experienced the death of a superior leader. If I did not do it properly, it would somewhat affect my image.

After a change of thought, he said to Gao Haiping: Lao Gao, you don’t have to do this in person. I just want to tell the people below to do it. Thanks to you reminding me, nothing else is wrong, right?

Gao Haiping shook his head and said: It's gone.

So Zhao Desan said: OK, Lao Gao, go ahead and I'll arrange it for the people below.

After sending Gao Haiping away, Zhao Desan held the teapot and slowly sipped the tea. After thinking about this matter for a while, he felt that such a thing seemed like a small matter, but in fact he had a lot of knowledge in life. Out of vigilance, Zhao Desan picked up his cell phone and called Wu Min...

Hello, Xiao Zhao, is there anything wrong?Wu Min's beautiful voice came from the phone.

Sister Wu, a retired old leader in the city has passed away, do you know?Zhao Desan asked with a straight topic.

I just heard that I didn't expect that you are more informative than me.Wu Min only got the news ten minutes ago, but she didn't expect that Zhao Desan would call her now.

Zhao Desan said: I heard from Director Gao just now, Sister Wu, do you think you want to send a wreath to express your elegy couplet?

Wu Min must say: Of course, this is common sense. You are still a leader. Do you even understand this principle of dealing with people and things?

Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly and said: No, I still don’t understand anything. I would like to ask Sister Wu, do you think it is given in the name of the unit or in the name of the individual?If you give it in the name of the unit, do you need to give it again?

This is not the first time Wu Min has experienced such a common sense. She said without hesitation: Of course, it is in the name of the unit. There is no need for individuals. So many leading cadres can’t give away good things in their name.

Zhao Desan felt that what Wu Min said was that it would be better not to be too outstanding in this kind of thing, just follow the trend. What should other leading cadres do? Just copy it yourself. As an official, he mainly pays attention to too many aspects of his words and deeds, so he still can't be too high-profile.

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan nodded in understanding and said: OK, Sister Wu, then I will arrange for someone to give it to me in the name of the unit.

Sister Wu said: Well, when you attend the memorial service, you can just go there if necessary.

Zhao Desan said: Well, Sister Wu, I understand, then I will do as you said.

Sister Wu said: Well, I will also arrange for the district party committee and government to handle this matter.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Desan, who had learned from Sister Wu, understood what things needed to be done and what they didn’t need to be done when dealing with it.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Zhao Desan called Liu Yue over.

Liu Yue knocked on the door and stood gracefully in front of Zhao Desan, like a white lotus, pure, beautiful, and generous, and said respectfully: Director, are you looking for me?

Zhao Desan put down the teacup, thought for a while, and said to Liu Yue: Liu Yue, an old leader in the city has passed away. You should hurry up and set a better wreath and send it to him in the name of the unit.

Liu Yue nodded clearly and said: Director, then I'll do it now?

Zhao Desan nodded and said: Well, hurry up.

Liu Yue nodded obediently, and Zhao Desan thought about other things thoughtfully. Just as he raised his eyes, he saw Liu Yue's tall and graceful body standing tall and graceful, motionless, with a look of wanting to speak but stopping on his face.

Zhao Desan saw Liu Yue's mouth slightly moving, and he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. He straightened his body straight, smiled slightly, looked at her with a gentle expression, and said: Liu Yue, what else do you have?If you have anything to do, why are you so polite in front of me?

Liu Yue raised her arm, stretched out a delicate hand, pointed at Zhao Desan's nose a little embarrassedly, with a faint blush on her face, and said in a low voice: How is your nose?Are you better?

Zhao Desan suddenly realized that this beautiful girl was concerned about the injuries on her nose. She was surprised and said with a smile: It's much better.

Liu Yue's slightly nervous expression then calmed down and she said with a smile: That's good.

However... Zhao Desan said half a sentence mysteriously and paused, looking at Liu Yue with a strange look.

But what?Liu Yue frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

But kissing is not possible yet.Zhao Desan remembered the old doctor in the clinic that day and laughed at him and teased Liu Yue.

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Liu Yue's cheeks suddenly turned red. She gave him a little embarrassed look, shook her arms and walked out of the office.

Don't forget what I asked you to do!Zhao Desan shouted at her leaving back with a gloating smile on his face.

Seeing Liu Yue shook her arms and twisting her round little butt and hurried out of the office, Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel the scene in the hospital that night. Thinking of the two full "soft pillows" pillowing on Zhao Desan's chest, this guy felt happy again, and a vulgar smile appeared on his face, leaning on the chair and thinking about it...

After receiving Zhao Desan's "task", Han Wu sat in the teahouse and called a few younger brothers who were following him, asking them to find the young people described by Zhao Desan in this area. Because the young people had a very distinct image, and the most prosperous place in the Xi'an Development Zone was the size of a palm, and other places were construction sites with hot machinery roaring. It was not very difficult to find the three young people.

Han Wu and his group of younger brothers waited for the most prosperous places in the development zone and the most prone to gangsters.

All day, Han Wu asked a group of little brothers to scatter in several places where gangsters were most likely to appear, and he wandered around these places.

I sat in the teahouse, sometimes I arrived at the small restaurant, sometimes I went to the small barbecue stall. In short, I was like a jobless vagrant, but this guy has always been used to being lazy, and no one thinks he is so alternative.

Until that afternoon, Han Wu saw more and more cars gathered in the small square in front of him, and more passers-by who stopped to watch the fun. From the conversation in the crowd, Han Wu heard that it was a fight. Some passers-by who were watching the fun were frightened by the scene of the fight inside, but Han Wu was happy!

That’s right, it’s not fear, it’s joy!

This guy has seen many scenes of fighting and killing, and he doesn't know what fear is. He just likes to live a lively and vigorous life.

It is not a simple personality problem, it seems that it has risen to a level of survival attitude.

Brother, there are three or four men beat couple over there.A little brother stepped forward to inquire and ran to Han Wu to report the situation to him.

Is it exciting?Han Wu smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.

There is nothing to stimulate if you bully the less.The younger brother said.

Han Wu walked up and lifted the crowd and looked inside. He saw three or four young young men in strange clothes punching and kicking around a man lying on the ground with his head covered and screaming. The woman of the man who was beaten next to him was already scared to tears.

Han Wu probably heard the passers-by tell the reason. It turned out that these young people saw that the man's woman was beautiful and went to tease her. The man couldn't stand it and scolded them. As a result, these young people became angry and started to make trouble.

After hearing what the passerby said, Han Wu went to see the woman with great interest. Sure enough, although the woman was crying in the rain, her figure was really hot and domineering, 1.7 meters tall, and she was wearing high heels. Wrapped in a pair of black stockings, the two beautiful legs looked longer and straighter. Coupled with the protruding and the delicate appearance, it was really the best. No wonder these young people teased her!

Han Wu looked at the scared beauty carefully. At this time, he had the urge to save beauty, but he was also a traitor, and he was the most taboo thing. Although these young people were not worth mentioning to him, it was better to have less than more things. Han Wu still resisted and did not stand up. Fortunately, these young people were not very heavy. They just beat the man lying on the ground and stopped and shook their arms and swayed away.

Just when one of the young people raised his head, Han Wu suddenly noticed a birthmark on his face, which was very consistent with the image of one of the gangsters described to him by Zhao Desan. In addition, this kid is also a few people together. At first glance, he was a little hooligan who often bullies the market and dominates the streets. In an instant, Han Wu immediately affirmed that these young people were beat Zhao Desan and quickly said to his younger brother: Come on!Stop these little bastards!