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Chapter 1291 Meaningful

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Zheng Tulu continued to say in a meaningful taste: Xiao Zhaozi, you are also sensible. You punished yourself for three glasses of wine to show your respect. What about this wine tonight? I want all the leaders to practice it happily for you. Don’t feel resentful because your leaders criticize you a few words. Do you know?

Zhao Desan nodded with a smile and said: Director, seeing what you said, I am so honored and flattered tonight that you can invite so many leaders to practice for me. I am too happy, so why do I still have resentment?As he said that, Zhao Desan brought a glass of wine, raised it to Zheng Tulu, and said respectfully: Director, I, Xiao Zhaozi, first to pay tribute to you to this glass of wine. Thank you for your care and cultivation over the past few years. Tonight, I specially took time to organize so many leaders to practice it for me. I, Xiao Zhaozi, thank you very much.

Although Zhao Desan looked a sense of gratitude on his face, how could Zheng Tulu not understand that Zhao Desan's glass of wine was resentful? However, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he picked up the wine glass, met it and touched it gently, smiled gently, and said: Come on, Xiao Zhao, cheers.

Director, come on!Zhao Desan said politely, then raised his neck and drank the fourth glass of wine.

Look at you gay men, don’t just drink alcohol, eat vegetables while drinking Ah, Lao Zheng, eat some vegetables, Xiao Zhao, you have four cups, and you have also eaten some vegetables. You haven’t toasted other leaders yet, don’t get drunk.He Liping deliberately delayed Zhao Desan's next glass of wine and earnestly picked up a skinned crayfish in Zheng Tulu's plate.

After not eating a bite of the dish, he poured four times the wine into his stomach. Zhao Desan really felt a little uncomfortable, and his stomach was burning like a fire. If he continued to drink like this, he would have to be drunk by these old guys today and make a fool of himself in front of so many people.

So he smiled, picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites of the food, took a sip of tea, and in order to delay the time for himself, he took out the pack of white sand cigarettes and sent it one by one from Zheng Tulu.

Although these leaders took Zhao Desan's cigarette due to mercy, no one wanted to smoke this cigarette that costs ten yuan a pack and put it on the table.

Director, please lit it?Zhao Desan stood up diligently and owed his body, and held the lighter in front of the old guy.

Zheng Tulu waved his hand and said: Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Secretary Zhang, come, let me click for you?Zhao Desan raised the lighter to Secretary Zhang again.

Secretary Zhang shook his head and waved his hand, saying: My throat has been inflamed recently, so I can't pump it anymore.

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None of the leaders present lit the cigarette Zhao Desan emitted, so he took the cigarette he had put into his mouth and placed it on the table.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff and cold, He Liping smiled and said to Zhao Desan: Xiao Zhao, you must do your best if you go to the district. You can't embarrass our Provincial Construction Committee. Our leaders here have great expectations for you!

Zhao Desan nodded with a smile and said: Sure, my little Zhaozi will do his best to not disappoint all leaders.As he spoke, he filled the wine glass again, relaxed for a moment, held it up and raised it to Secretary Zhang, and said politely: Secretary Zhang, I would like to pay a tribute to you. Although I don’t have much contact with Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang’s humble and kind attitude as a leader is worth learning for my life. Secretary Zhang, I respect you!Zhao Desan usually has little contact with this old guy who turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window, but he knows that this guy is the kind of person who no one wants to offend. Although he is leaving, Zhao Desan does not want to offend these people, so he has a very pleasant evaluation of this old guy.

Zhao Desan's flattery made Secretary Zhang very enjoyable to his heart. Finally, a kind smile appeared on his face. He picked up the wine glass and greeted him, and said with a smile: Xiao Zhao, a young man, you must be good at learning, and you cannot always think about climbing up. Too much selfishness will be counterproductive!

Although this old thing is a bit unpleasant, Zhao Desan feels that it is the truth. In government agencies and units full of intrigues, people who often end up at the peak of power are those who usually seem honest. The reason is that these people who are unwilling to participate in those intrigues and secret struggles are the most cunning people. The deeper the cunning, the further they can go. This is a truth that Zhao Desan has learned in government agencies over the years.

Yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, come on, Secretary, I will give you a cup.Zhao Desan smiled modestly, raised his glass and gently touched the wine glass in the secretary's hand, and the fifth glass of wine was over...

At this meal in the evening, Zhao Desan put his posture very low. Starting from Zheng Tulu, he toasted one by one, and the last one was Lan Mei, the director of the Planning Department. Because of the unknown relationship between the two, when Zhao Desan toasted her, he felt a little nervous. Although Lan Mei tried her best to keep calm, Zhao Desan could see from the eyebrows that she was very nervous.

Come, Director Lan, I will give you a cup of honor. As soon as I joined the unit, I worked in Director Lan’s Planning Department. Director Lan’s serious and responsible attitude towards work is worthy of my study. Thank you for your spare time to cultivate young comrades like me. I will give you a cup of honor.Even though he had thousands of words to say to Lan Mei, Zhao Desan could only say some official words in this situation.

I also thank you Xiao Zhao, for your contribution to the Planning Department in the past two years.Lan Mei smiled slightly as if she was calm.

The two looked at each other and smiled, touched the wine glasses in their hands gently, raised their necks, and poured a glass of wine into their stomachs.

Although the atmosphere at the table was not as awkward as Zhao Desan imagined, the old fox Zheng Tulu always criticized the mulberry and scolded him from time to time, which made Zhao Desan feel very angry. That night, he didn't know how many cups he had drunk in total. Anyway, in the end, except for He Liping and Lan Mei who had just sobered up as usual because they just drank one or two glasses of wine, the others were almost a little drunk.

It was almost the early morning when He Liping saw that everyone was shaking around and shaking, so she suggested that she would come here today, and then booked a room in a nearby hotel, and helped these old things with Zhao Desan and Lan Mei one by one. After settling down, Lan Mei went downstairs early.

Just as Zhao Desan and He Liping were standing in the aisle and talking, Zheng Tulu walked over staggeringly, hugged He Liping's shoulders in front of Zhao Desan, and said with a 'hehe' smile: Liping, go, go to my room and chat?

Seeing this, Zhao Desan knew that the old fox had drunk too much and had a little bad intention, so he took the opportunity to wink at He Liping, turned around and quickly walked into the elevator.

When he went downstairs and walked out of the elevator, he realized that Lan Mei did not leave, but was sitting on the sofa in the lobby downstairs.

Director Lan, what are you doing here?Zhao Desan walked forward and asked curiously.

Wait for you.Lan Mei said lightly, then stood up and stared at him with a smile.

Zhao Desan felt strange, was stunned, and said with a giggle: What are you waiting for me?

Is it OK to wait for you to send me back?Thinking that Zhao Desan would not appear in the Provincial Construction Committee again next week, Lan Mei suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave him and wanted to be alone with him.

Looking at the noble and pretty blue eyebrows, she exuded a charm that no man could refuse. Zhao Desan had no contact with her for a long time, which would interrupt the feeling between the two, but he was wrong, because standing in front of her, he suddenly wanted to embrace her in his arms. Only he could control this cold and beautiful young woman, and she was only willing to let him control her.

Thinking of seeing each other tonight, maybe it was a farewell. Looking back on the first time I met Lan Mei. Although I offended the cold and beautiful young woman in front of me because I sent her a yellow text message, I didn’t expect that in the end they could actually go beyond the moral boundaries to have that kind of relationship.

Some things are really unpredictable. Zhao Desan thought about this in his heart, looking at Lan Mei's expectant expression, and his black and shiny eyes were full of affection. He thought about it, nodded and agreed, and said: Good Ah, I just happened to borrow a car and drive it today.

So, Zhao Desan took Lan Mei to the parking lot not far away, got on Ma Ting's Mercedes-Benz CLS300, and drove towards Lan Mei's house in a quiet night.

In the early morning, the city’s nightlife has come to an end. Most of the buildings on the street have turned off their lights. The street lights on the street emit dim lights, illuminating the way home.

The first time driving a beautiful woman on the street at midnight was driving, Zhao Desan felt indescribable.

On the way, Lan Mei asked a lot of questions about his about to go to the district construction committee. Zhao Desan answered her in a singular manner. Finally, she asked a question that surprised Zhao Desan. She asked quietly: Xiao Zhao, tell me honestly, have you really liked me?

Hearing this question, Zhao Desan turned his head and saw that she was staring at him affectionately. He smiled without thinking: Of course there is.

He answered simply, finally getting the warm smile of Lanmei, and she finally turned her face out the window with satisfaction.

It was already around one o'clock in the morning when Zhao Desan drove Lan Mei home. He carefully parked Ma Ting's Mercedes-Benz cls300 next to the small yard, for fear of scratching.

This car is 700,000 or 800,000 yuan. If it is scratched, I will be embarrassed to return it to Ma Ting.

After arranging the car, Zhao Desan took Lan Mei to the house. When he was turning around and leaving, Lan Mei hugged him from behind, leaned in his ear and said quietly: Xiao Zhao, don't go back tonight.

Immediately, a hint of elasticity and softness came from his back, which was the feeling of the chest that was undulating with the breath of Blue Eyebrow. Under the temptation of this strange feeling, Zhao Desan, who had drunk a lot of wine, couldn't control himself at all. After holding on for a while, he turned around and closed the door, hugged the beautiful young woman in front of him, walked directly into the bedroom, placed it on the wide and soft Simmons bed, and couldn't wait to pounce on it. Soon, two hungry people were entangled, rolling on the bed while tearing each other's clothes, and the air seemed to burn...