Well……
How do you want to torture me?
Zhao Desan was unsure, but he still bent his knees and knelt down. The man had gold under his knees, and he knelt down on the sky and the ground. It was too embarrassing to kneel for a woman who had only physical and superiors and subordinates!
Hehe, I punish you for being a horse rider for Sister He, hehe... After He Liping finished speaking, she rushed to Zhao Desan's back without waiting for Zhao Desan to react. She patted Zhao Desan's butt with a small hand and said with a sweet smile: Horse, run quickly...
Riding a horse and a knife, gua is to help...
Zhao Desan couldn't believe that He Liping, as a deputy department-level cadre, would have such a childlike innocence. It really surprised him a little.
He Liping, who was riding on Zhao Desan's back, kept waving her jade hands. Every time she rose and fell, Zhao Desan had to repay the damage on her butt. In order to get closer to the woman Zheng Tulu believed most, Zhao Desan could only endure it.
Although He Liping was only about ninety pounds, Zhao Desan couldn't hold on after a long time. She looked bitter and said with a breath: My Sister He Ah, have you played enough? Just let me go.He was sweating and panting, almost lying on the ground.
If you don’t believe it, you bullied your sister He, and you can’t stand it after carrying Sister He for a while. Come quickly and get there!He Liping said as she raised her jade hand and slapped Zhao Desan hard on the butt, continued to whip the horse, and shook her body to urge Zhao Desan to speed up.
Zhao Desan had no choice but to say that this stinky girl was her immediate boss. She was in charge of the work of Xi'an-Bao New District in the future and took advantage of her. She could only grit her teeth and persevere. The sweat beads fell down. Fortunately, He Liping touched his face with her hands from time to time, and two swaying white-faced steamed buns were squirting over his head from time to time, making him feel rippled and supported for a while.
Sister He, I... I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired. If this continues, my waist will be broken by you.
If it is broken, it will be broken. At worst, Sister He will raise you like a little lover in the future.
Zhao Desan was dizzy and slapped on the ground like a dead dog. He Liping's jade hand thrust on her butt, and refused to get up no matter what she said. She gasped for a while and joked: If my waist is broken, it will ruin your lifelong happiness.
He Liping asked curiously: Why do you say that it ruined my lifelong happiness?
Zhao Desan covered his head with a smile and said: Sister He, I said you can't hit me.
It depends on whether your answer will satisfy me.
This... don't you know that when men and women were having sex just now, men rely on waist strength...
Before Zhao Desan could finish his words, He Liping yelled, reached out to grab Zhao Desan's ear, and said: OK, you can't change the bad habits of gangsters at any time, I'll pull, I'll pull, I'll pull...
Sister He said you won’t hit my Ah.Zhao Desan screamed.
It seemed that simply pulling his ears could not let He Liping play with Zhao Desan. His plump buttocks rose and fell one after another. He squatted his buttocks a few times on Zhao Desan's waist and said angrily: Look, you little brat, don't you put my eyes in the future. When you are alone with me, you will be a hooligan, hum!
Zhao Desan is now very suspicious. Is this the gentle and quiet Director He who has a good influence in the eyes of everyone in the Construction Committee?This... this is simply a torture witch Ah.
My good sister He, I really can't sit anymore, I'm going to break up.Zhao Desan wanted to cry without tears, and was delicate and even hoped that Zheng Tulu would suddenly come and knock on the door.
Listening to Zhao Desan's miserable call, He Liping actually laughed, tapped Zhao Desan's head with her fingers as if chanting scriptures, and giggled: Just break it, anyway, I don't lack a man like you, Sister He.
Zhao Desan couldn't breathe and almost fainted. The last sentence of this girl was definitely no less than a nuclear bomb explosion!
……
After enough trouble, He Liping got off his back and returned to her boss's chair to sit down.
Zhao Desan was also riding her waist as if she was almost broken. She sat on the sofa, panting and looking at He Liping with a frown.
Looking at Zhao Desan's helpless look, He Liping leaned against the chair and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, saying: Look at your cowardly look.
Zhao Desan held his waist with one hand and said helplessly: Sister He, you are still laughing, you are about to break my waist!
Isn't this abortion yet?He Liping smiled.
The most toxic woman's heart!Zhao Desan muttered in a low voice.
Seeing him muttering something, He Liping immediately asked: What are you muttering like, a stinky brat?
No... nothing.Zhao Desan said with a grin, "I've finished doing the work and vented my desires." Then he looked at it for more than an hour. If Lan Mei didn't go to the office, she was found by Lan Mei and asked him to question him. So he continued: Sister He, you've ridden your horse, I'll go down.
OK, that won’t delay you from work, Deputy Director Liu, go down.He Liping said in a joking tone.
So Zhao Desan smiled at her, got up and walked towards the door. When He Liping opened the door, she suddenly seemed to remember something and called him again.
Zhao Desan turned around and asked in confusion: Sister He, what else do you have to give?
Forget it, it's okay, go and do your Ah.He Liping hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say something but stopped sending him away.
Recently, He Liping has been thinking that although Zhao Desan maintains such a secret relationship with her, Zhao Desan's fancy way of dealing with everything makes her unable to fully trust him. She is afraid that this guy might betray her when, so she wants to find an opportunity to conduct a careful investigation of him.
In the past two days, I knew that Zhao Desan was going to take office on Monday. In addition, his deputy department-level appointment has passed the complete procedure, so I have no worries, and the work in the new district is under his charge, so I thought of an opportunity to send Zhao Desan, the new deputy director, to study abroad, to carefully examine whether Zhao Desan is trustworthy.
After Zhao Desan left the office, He Liping began to think about this matter carefully again, and was about to discuss this matter with Zheng Tulu when he came to the unit.
Come downstairs from He Liping's office and as soon as he returns to the office, Zhao Desan sees Xia Jian look at him with a strange look, and stops calling him. That kind of gaze is like seeing an enemy.
Of course, Zhao Desan knew why this guy was reacting. He must have seen the announcement of his appointment in the public notice board on the first floor. Maybe this result made him too disappointed.
However, Zhao Desan sat down and greeted Xia Jian, and began to work.
At this time, Xia Jian felt as if he hadn't woken up, and obviously he was unwilling to accept the reality that Zhao Desan was promoted to deputy director.
In order to change the result of Zheng Ru's promotion, he secretly put in a lot of effort and risk. The superior unit in front of him canceled the appointment of Zheng Ru. He felt that in terms of work experience and qualifications, Xia Jian, who was the candidate for deputy director, came to the unit early in the morning and suddenly saw that the public announcement was Zhao Desan. The loss can be imagined. His heart was like a jealous person, sour, and more like a dream. He was unwilling to believe this reality. He was unwilling to accept that Zhao Desan, who was at the same level as him yesterday, jumped higher than himself today and rode on his head.
Thinking about how hard he put in his efforts to curry favor with Zheng Tulu, even his wife Afang sent to his bed for him to enjoy, but now he has not left anything behind. He really lost his wife and soldiers, and posted Zheng Ru's affairs online at such a great risk. Instead, he did a good thing for Zhao Desan and acted as his stepping stone. When he thought of this, Xia Jian felt extremely depressed. He sat in the office with a very annoyed mood for a while, lit a cigarette and glared at Zhao Desan, and sucked hard.
Zhao Desan did not react anyway. He knew that he should not be too ostentatious at this time. He must be more modest and low-key. Not to mention gaining Xia Jian's favor, at least he should not be disgusted with others in the unit.
So he seemed to work very calmly and calmly, just as if nothing had happened.
He Liping in the office of the deputy director on the third floor was considering her own thoughts. At this time, the phone rang on the table. She glanced at it and saw that it was a call from Zheng Tulu, so she quickly picked it up and answered: Hello, Lao Zheng, what's wrong?
Liping, I suddenly remembered something. Zhao Desan’s document was released today, right?Zheng Tulu said lazily.
Yes, it was coming down early in the morning and has been posted on the public notice.He Liping nodded and said.
That's it, Liping, you can hold a meeting later and announce the appointment at the meeting. Let Xiao Zhao move to the first floor to work today, and start to be responsible for the work of the Xi'an-Bao New District. You are also in charge of this work. Then, just leave it to the brat if you have anything, let him cooperate with you.Zheng Tulu arranged it.
He Liping said: OK, I will immediately notify you to hold a meeting and announce this matter. Lao Zheng, will you come to the unit in the afternoon?I have something I want to discuss with you.
Let’s watch it again in the afternoon. I drank too much last night and I have a headache now. If you have any questions, please tell me on the phone.Zheng Tulu sounded very tired.
He Liping laughed and said: Then forget it, let’s wait until you come, you can rest first.
Zheng Tulu said sleeplessly: OK, I'll leave it first, hurry up and hold a meeting to announce the public announcement.
I know, you go to bed first, I'm dead, so I'll inform you to have a meeting immediately.He Liping said gently.
Zheng Tulu hung up the phone.
Putting down his cell phone, He Liping leaned on the boss's chair and thought about something, then straightened her body, picked up the landline and called the General Office, and asked Han Rui to notify the departments and offices to hold a meeting in the conference room.
A few minutes later, the conference room was full of people. Zhao Desanyi walked into the conference room and sat down. He found that He Liping looked at him with a strange look. He basically realized that the meeting should be announced as the deputy director of the Planning Department. So the smugness and pride in his heart were self-evident. He lowered his head and looked uncontrollable with joy on his face. He secretly glanced at Xia Jian, who was separated by several people, was dejected and frowning. He obviously could not accept this reality, and he felt as if he had not woken up.
How do you want to torture me?
Zhao Desan was unsure, but he still bent his knees and knelt down. The man had gold under his knees, and he knelt down on the sky and the ground. It was too embarrassing to kneel for a woman who had only physical and superiors and subordinates!
Hehe, I punish you for being a horse rider for Sister He, hehe... After He Liping finished speaking, she rushed to Zhao Desan's back without waiting for Zhao Desan to react. She patted Zhao Desan's butt with a small hand and said with a sweet smile: Horse, run quickly...
Riding a horse and a knife, gua is to help...
Zhao Desan couldn't believe that He Liping, as a deputy department-level cadre, would have such a childlike innocence. It really surprised him a little.
He Liping, who was riding on Zhao Desan's back, kept waving her jade hands. Every time she rose and fell, Zhao Desan had to repay the damage on her butt. In order to get closer to the woman Zheng Tulu believed most, Zhao Desan could only endure it.
Although He Liping was only about ninety pounds, Zhao Desan couldn't hold on after a long time. She looked bitter and said with a breath: My Sister He Ah, have you played enough? Just let me go.He was sweating and panting, almost lying on the ground.
If you don’t believe it, you bullied your sister He, and you can’t stand it after carrying Sister He for a while. Come quickly and get there!He Liping said as she raised her jade hand and slapped Zhao Desan hard on the butt, continued to whip the horse, and shook her body to urge Zhao Desan to speed up.
Zhao Desan had no choice but to say that this stinky girl was her immediate boss. She was in charge of the work of Xi'an-Bao New District in the future and took advantage of her. She could only grit her teeth and persevere. The sweat beads fell down. Fortunately, He Liping touched his face with her hands from time to time, and two swaying white-faced steamed buns were squirting over his head from time to time, making him feel rippled and supported for a while.
Sister He, I... I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired. If this continues, my waist will be broken by you.
If it is broken, it will be broken. At worst, Sister He will raise you like a little lover in the future.
Zhao Desan was dizzy and slapped on the ground like a dead dog. He Liping's jade hand thrust on her butt, and refused to get up no matter what she said. She gasped for a while and joked: If my waist is broken, it will ruin your lifelong happiness.
He Liping asked curiously: Why do you say that it ruined my lifelong happiness?
Zhao Desan covered his head with a smile and said: Sister He, I said you can't hit me.
It depends on whether your answer will satisfy me.
This... don't you know that when men and women were having sex just now, men rely on waist strength...
Before Zhao Desan could finish his words, He Liping yelled, reached out to grab Zhao Desan's ear, and said: OK, you can't change the bad habits of gangsters at any time, I'll pull, I'll pull, I'll pull...
Sister He said you won’t hit my Ah.Zhao Desan screamed.
It seemed that simply pulling his ears could not let He Liping play with Zhao Desan. His plump buttocks rose and fell one after another. He squatted his buttocks a few times on Zhao Desan's waist and said angrily: Look, you little brat, don't you put my eyes in the future. When you are alone with me, you will be a hooligan, hum!
Zhao Desan is now very suspicious. Is this the gentle and quiet Director He who has a good influence in the eyes of everyone in the Construction Committee?This... this is simply a torture witch Ah.
My good sister He, I really can't sit anymore, I'm going to break up.Zhao Desan wanted to cry without tears, and was delicate and even hoped that Zheng Tulu would suddenly come and knock on the door.
Listening to Zhao Desan's miserable call, He Liping actually laughed, tapped Zhao Desan's head with her fingers as if chanting scriptures, and giggled: Just break it, anyway, I don't lack a man like you, Sister He.
Zhao Desan couldn't breathe and almost fainted. The last sentence of this girl was definitely no less than a nuclear bomb explosion!
……
After enough trouble, He Liping got off his back and returned to her boss's chair to sit down.
Zhao Desan was also riding her waist as if she was almost broken. She sat on the sofa, panting and looking at He Liping with a frown.
Looking at Zhao Desan's helpless look, He Liping leaned against the chair and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, saying: Look at your cowardly look.
Zhao Desan held his waist with one hand and said helplessly: Sister He, you are still laughing, you are about to break my waist!
Isn't this abortion yet?He Liping smiled.
The most toxic woman's heart!Zhao Desan muttered in a low voice.
Seeing him muttering something, He Liping immediately asked: What are you muttering like, a stinky brat?
No... nothing.Zhao Desan said with a grin, "I've finished doing the work and vented my desires." Then he looked at it for more than an hour. If Lan Mei didn't go to the office, she was found by Lan Mei and asked him to question him. So he continued: Sister He, you've ridden your horse, I'll go down.
OK, that won’t delay you from work, Deputy Director Liu, go down.He Liping said in a joking tone.
So Zhao Desan smiled at her, got up and walked towards the door. When He Liping opened the door, she suddenly seemed to remember something and called him again.
Zhao Desan turned around and asked in confusion: Sister He, what else do you have to give?
Forget it, it's okay, go and do your Ah.He Liping hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say something but stopped sending him away.
Recently, He Liping has been thinking that although Zhao Desan maintains such a secret relationship with her, Zhao Desan's fancy way of dealing with everything makes her unable to fully trust him. She is afraid that this guy might betray her when, so she wants to find an opportunity to conduct a careful investigation of him.
In the past two days, I knew that Zhao Desan was going to take office on Monday. In addition, his deputy department-level appointment has passed the complete procedure, so I have no worries, and the work in the new district is under his charge, so I thought of an opportunity to send Zhao Desan, the new deputy director, to study abroad, to carefully examine whether Zhao Desan is trustworthy.
After Zhao Desan left the office, He Liping began to think about this matter carefully again, and was about to discuss this matter with Zheng Tulu when he came to the unit.
Come downstairs from He Liping's office and as soon as he returns to the office, Zhao Desan sees Xia Jian look at him with a strange look, and stops calling him. That kind of gaze is like seeing an enemy.
Of course, Zhao Desan knew why this guy was reacting. He must have seen the announcement of his appointment in the public notice board on the first floor. Maybe this result made him too disappointed.
However, Zhao Desan sat down and greeted Xia Jian, and began to work.
At this time, Xia Jian felt as if he hadn't woken up, and obviously he was unwilling to accept the reality that Zhao Desan was promoted to deputy director.
In order to change the result of Zheng Ru's promotion, he secretly put in a lot of effort and risk. The superior unit in front of him canceled the appointment of Zheng Ru. He felt that in terms of work experience and qualifications, Xia Jian, who was the candidate for deputy director, came to the unit early in the morning and suddenly saw that the public announcement was Zhao Desan. The loss can be imagined. His heart was like a jealous person, sour, and more like a dream. He was unwilling to believe this reality. He was unwilling to accept that Zhao Desan, who was at the same level as him yesterday, jumped higher than himself today and rode on his head.
Thinking about how hard he put in his efforts to curry favor with Zheng Tulu, even his wife Afang sent to his bed for him to enjoy, but now he has not left anything behind. He really lost his wife and soldiers, and posted Zheng Ru's affairs online at such a great risk. Instead, he did a good thing for Zhao Desan and acted as his stepping stone. When he thought of this, Xia Jian felt extremely depressed. He sat in the office with a very annoyed mood for a while, lit a cigarette and glared at Zhao Desan, and sucked hard.
Zhao Desan did not react anyway. He knew that he should not be too ostentatious at this time. He must be more modest and low-key. Not to mention gaining Xia Jian's favor, at least he should not be disgusted with others in the unit.
So he seemed to work very calmly and calmly, just as if nothing had happened.
He Liping in the office of the deputy director on the third floor was considering her own thoughts. At this time, the phone rang on the table. She glanced at it and saw that it was a call from Zheng Tulu, so she quickly picked it up and answered: Hello, Lao Zheng, what's wrong?
Liping, I suddenly remembered something. Zhao Desan’s document was released today, right?Zheng Tulu said lazily.
Yes, it was coming down early in the morning and has been posted on the public notice.He Liping nodded and said.
That's it, Liping, you can hold a meeting later and announce the appointment at the meeting. Let Xiao Zhao move to the first floor to work today, and start to be responsible for the work of the Xi'an-Bao New District. You are also in charge of this work. Then, just leave it to the brat if you have anything, let him cooperate with you.Zheng Tulu arranged it.
He Liping said: OK, I will immediately notify you to hold a meeting and announce this matter. Lao Zheng, will you come to the unit in the afternoon?I have something I want to discuss with you.
Let’s watch it again in the afternoon. I drank too much last night and I have a headache now. If you have any questions, please tell me on the phone.Zheng Tulu sounded very tired.
He Liping laughed and said: Then forget it, let’s wait until you come, you can rest first.
Zheng Tulu said sleeplessly: OK, I'll leave it first, hurry up and hold a meeting to announce the public announcement.
I know, you go to bed first, I'm dead, so I'll inform you to have a meeting immediately.He Liping said gently.
Zheng Tulu hung up the phone.
Putting down his cell phone, He Liping leaned on the boss's chair and thought about something, then straightened her body, picked up the landline and called the General Office, and asked Han Rui to notify the departments and offices to hold a meeting in the conference room.
A few minutes later, the conference room was full of people. Zhao Desanyi walked into the conference room and sat down. He found that He Liping looked at him with a strange look. He basically realized that the meeting should be announced as the deputy director of the Planning Department. So the smugness and pride in his heart were self-evident. He lowered his head and looked uncontrollable with joy on his face. He secretly glanced at Xia Jian, who was separated by several people, was dejected and frowning. He obviously could not accept this reality, and he felt as if he had not woken up.