Chapter 3010 Still seen

Boss, your hotel is well decorated and it is also very luxurious.Wang Leji's voice was getting closer and closer. Zhao Desan treated him as if he hadn't seen him and lowered his head and pretended to be eating. However, since Zhao Desan was sitting at the gate and was next to the aisle, it was difficult for Wang Leji to not find him.

Wang Leji walked over as he spoke, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and then said in surprise: Secretary Zhao, you... are you having dinner here too?

Grandma!Still being seen, Zhao Desan turned around, stood up and smiled awkwardly, and said: Why, are you here to have dinner too?

Wang Leji glanced at Zheng Chuyi, a beautiful reporter from the provincial newspaper. He had a deep impression of Zheng Chuyi. Zhang Zengxian stepped down because he accepted her interview, so he joked: Secretary Zhao is treating Team Leader Zheng to dinner alone?Our district committee and government are not doing the hospitality work too well. Why didn’t Secretary Zhao find a private room and sit here?

That thing, reporter Zheng and I have something to talk about. You can eat something casually. Go and have a meal quickly.Zhao Desan patted Wang Leji's shoulder and said.

Secretary Zhao, let’s go, let’s go together?Wang Leji warmly invited.

I've eaten almost the same food, you guys go and eat it.Zhao Desan pointed to the food on the table and smiled, sending Wang Leji and the others away.

After a while, Wang Leji and a few confidants came to toast with wine glasses. Zhao Desan accompanied them to drink two glasses, and the rice was almost done, so he got up and prepared to check out.

At this moment, the owner of the hotel ran over with a smile on his face and said as soon as he opened his mouth: Sorry, I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, I really don't know that you are Secretary Zhao Ah. I was offended just now. I hope Secretary Zhao will never care about villains.

Haha, I'm just here to have a meal. I won't make things difficult for you if you don't have a secretary. But you remember to do business in the future and you should abide by the rules. Let's see how much it costs?Zhao Desan spoke and took out his wallet.

No, Secretary Zhao, you can come to our shop for dinner, which is the honor of our shop.When the boss saw that Zhao Desan wanted to pay, he dared not collect money.

Boss, I am here to have a meal. After work, I am no different from ordinary people. This is 300 yuan. If you have too much, you can give Secretary Wang a meal. If it is not enough, just let Secretary Wang make up for it.As Zhao Desan said, he took out three hundred dollars from his wallet and put it on the table, and then walked out with Zheng Chuyi.

Why!I originally wanted to have a good meal with you, but I didn't expect it to be so disappointing.After getting into the car, Zhao Desan drove, shook his head and sighed when he remembered what had happened just now. If he had known it, he would have eaten instant noodles with you at the guesthouse.

Zhao Desan, I found that you have changed.Zheng Chuyi looked at Zhao Desan and said with emotion.

Have you changed?Why has it changed?Zhao Desan looked at himself in the rearview mirror, and then asked with a smile: Has it changed or it turned bad?

Haha, it’s not good or bad. Anyway, I think you are more mature and steady than when I first met you.Zheng Chuyi said with a faint smile.

Then do you like me now or before?Zhao Desan asked with a smile.

Now you, I like to be more mature and steady.Zheng Chuyi said with a smile.

The two returned to the district party committee guesthouse. At the entrance of Zheng Chuyi's room, she smiled and said to Zhao Desan: Okay, it's getting late, so you can rest early. By the way, if you don't have any arrangements tomorrow morning, we want to do an interview with you, and after finishing the work, it will be over.

Zhao Desan thought about it and had no arrangements tomorrow, so he nodded and said: It's okay tomorrow morning.

Then let's just give you an interview here tomorrow morning. Okay, go to bed early.Zheng Chuyi smiled at Zhao Desan and then closed the door and went in.

That night, Zhao Desan stayed at the district party committee guesthouse for one night. Fan Binbin called and told Fan Binbin that he had drunk too much for social engagements in the evening and stayed in the hotel. Fan Binbin kept complaining about him drinking again on the phone.

Liu Hai could hear that the woman cared about her, which made him feel very accomplished. At least no one of the women he had been with him so far has become enemies with him, but they all seemed to be unable to live without him.

The next morning, Zhao Desan accepted a personal interview arranged by Zheng Chuyi at the reception of the Chanba District Committee.

The interview went smoothly, nothing more than Zheng Chuyi asked some questions and answered Zhao Desan. Of course, Zheng Chuyi asked all the good aspects.

The two-hour interview ended soon.

After the interview, Zhao Desan wanted to invite Zheng Chuyi and the people from the reporters' team to dinner in his personal name, but Zheng Chuyi refused Zhao Desan's invitation on the grounds that he rushed back to hand over the interview manuscript, and then left with the people from the news group in a commercial vehicle from the provincial TV station.

After Zheng Chuyi left, Zhao Desan suddenly felt a little empty and had no intention of going to work in the district. He lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Since becoming acting secretary, Zhao Desan has rarely had such leisurely days. These days he is like a gyroscope, either for this matter or for that matter.

In addition, he had to deal with those women. At this time, he only felt tired in one word. To outsiders, people who are leaders are very leisurely, but now he feels that it is actually just the surface.

After you truly become a leader, you will find that there are too many things that require you to be busy with. What’s more important is that the responsibility makes him feel a huge pressure at all times. He is not in his position, not in his position, but in his position, and seeks his position. Now Zhao Desan is the mayor and acting secretary of the Chanba District. As the top leader of the Chanba District, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to pray that God will be safe in the area under his jurisdiction today.

Zhao Desan and Yi were lying on the wide and soft Simmons bed, smoking a cigarette while looking at a book about philosophy of life that he was placing here. After reading it for a while, he fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up, he realized that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. So he rubbed his eyes, got up, went to the bathroom to wash, and came back to sit on the sofa and lit a cigarette, then put on his coat and walked out of the room.

Just as Zhao Desan came downstairs to the front desk, the staff at the guesthouse suddenly called him, held a few books in his hand and ran up and said: Secretary Zhao, this is the thing left in the room from the reporter team, do you see?

Zhao Desan glanced at the book held by the staff member, hesitated for a moment, then took it from her and said: Oh, I'll call her to come and get it.

Secretary Zhao, please walk slowly.

Zhao Desan came out of the guesthouse and sat in the car, then called Zheng Chuyi.

Hello!Zhao Desan, what's wrong?Zheng Chuyi's voice was very soft, but it came from the phone with a hint of warmth.

Haha, I miss you.Zhao Desan replied with a smile.

Haha, what's the matter with seriousness?Zheng Chuyi asked with a smile.

When I came out just now, the waiter at the front desk of the guesthouse took me a few books and said that you were left in the room. Think about it, is it your Ah?Zhao Desan asked seriously.

Book?Wait, I'll look for it.After Zheng Chuyi finished speaking, a moment of searching for something came from the phone.

Yes, have you forgotten how many books you didn’t bring back? When did you come to Ah in the city?Zheng Chuyi's voice seemed to be filled with a hint of panic.

I, Ah, then I think... If there is time tomorrow, I will send it to you tomorrow.Zhao Desan thought for a while and said.

Then I'll bother you. By the way, there is a notebook inside, which is my diary. Don't read Ah.Zheng Chuyi reminded in a panic.

journal?Zhao Desan was a little surprised. Is there anyone writing a diary now?

I couldn't help but pick up the books and flip through them. Sure enough, there was indeed a diary with a light red cover among several foreign novels. Zhao Desan smiled and said: Well, don't worry, I won't be so ungrateful.

Then I'll bother you.Zheng Chuyi's panic relaxed a little when she heard Zhao Desan say this.

What troubles does Ah, okay, I won’t tell you first. I just came out and there is something to deal with. If I go to the city tomorrow, I will talk to you.Zhao Desan was shocked and wanted to hang up the phone without waiting for Zheng Chuyi to say anything.

Well, bye bye.Zheng Chuyi hung up the phone after saying that.

When Zhao Desan put on his phone, he thought of the diary and, driven by curiosity, took out Zheng Chuyi's notebook, smacked his lips and hesitated for a while. Finally, a strange smile appeared on his face, thinking, no one knew anyway, and I wouldn't know if I read it. Thinking of this, he opened Zheng Chuyi's diary.

Zheng Chuyi's diary is actually just some essays written. Zhao Desan roughly looked through it and saw that these were some essays written by Zheng Chuyi in her previous work in life, most of which were writing some opinions on things and the people she met.

When Zhao Desan saw these essays, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of person he was in the mind of this beautiful reporter. He couldn't help but look through it page by page. When he turned to the last page of his diary, he finally saw something about himself: Zhao Desan, a man I feel very familiar with. Although we haven't been dating for a long time, he left an indelible impression in my heart.

But he is now a parent official in the tyrant district, and he is no longer the one I met when I first met.

He is a man with a story, and you can tell from his eyes and the temperament he shows. He is not an ordinary man. When I see him, I am full of curiosity about him at the first sight.

He was already the secretary of the district party committee of the tyrant district at the age of thirty. This was the first young and promising cadre I met.