Chapter 444 Who should I give to the quota

Looking at Han Rui's back as he was leaving, Zhao Desan looked at it carefully and found that if this girl didn't look at the unsightly face on the front, her waist, butt egg, and two straight long legs would be a back killer.

As soon as I admired Han Rui's figure, when I turned around with a malicious smile on my face, I met Director Lan who came out of the office to prepare for a meeting.

Xiao Zhao, what are you doing here?Lan Mei pulled up the office door and looked at Han Rui who had already walked to the other end of the corridor, then looked at Zhao De with a weird look.

Oh, I just went to the bathroom, Director Lan is going to have a meeting?Zhao Desan immediately said with a smile.

Yes, how do you know?Lanmei asked with a raised eyebrows slightly.I thought this guy was very informative.

I just met Han Rui coming out of your office, she said.Zhao Desan said with a smile.

Director Lan looked at him strangely, then left with a black leather notebook. He glanced at Director Lan's back. Zhao Desan was really a little impressed from the bottom of his heart. A woman in her thirties is so perfect.

The round and upturned buttocks, the slender and soft waist, the thin and slightly wide shoulders, and the two straight and slender legs looked very graceful.

I once again felt like I wanted to get close to this cold and beautiful woman. I kept watching her walk upstairs before returning to the office.

After sitting down, Zhao Desan suddenly thought of something, and looked around sneakily. Seeing that everyone else was doing his own thing, he quietly opened the drawer, took out the Nokia phone exactly the same as that used by Zheng Tulu, put it in his pocket, took a document on the table and walked out of the office quietly.

He came to the third floor with a sneaky look. When he first walked to the toilet, he saw Zheng Tulu coming out of the office. Zhao Desan immediately panicked in the block in the bathroom, opened the gap of a finger wide, and looked outside with one eye vigilantly from the inside. He soon saw Zheng Tulu suddenly turned in when he walked to the bathroom, stood by the urinal and opened the zipper and took out the guy from Tiananmen Square and pissed.

Seeing Zheng Tulu’s little guy, Zhao Desan couldn’t help but laugh at himself, thinking that he was like an enoki mushroom.

He secretly observed that Zheng Tulu had peed and walked out with his laptop and walked in the opposite direction from the office. Zhao Desan knew that he was going to the conference room for a meeting.

After waiting in the bathroom for a while, the corridor became quiet and silent. The third floor was the offices of members of the leadership team of the Party Group of the Construction Committee, so I will all go to the meeting now.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Zhao Desan came out of the bathroom, pretended to be sensible and walked back to the door of Zheng Tulu's office with a document in one step and three steps. He reached out and twisted the door handle, and found that the door was not locked as he thought. So he looked around with caution, and gently pushed the door open and quickly got in. Before he could lock the door, he looked directly at the desk. Seeing that the phone was placed next to the computer, he walked up quickly, took out the phone he bought from his pocket and quickly opened the back cover. He picked up Zheng Tulu's phone and didn't have time to turn it off, so he opened the back cover directly and put it in the same phone he bought. He closed the lid and turned on the phone in place, put the phone in place, put the phone in place, put the phone in place.

When the task was completed, Zhao Desan smiled smugly, took the pretend document and turned around to flash it. When the office door suddenly opened, shocking him into a cold sweat and panic.

Just when his mind was buzzing, Han Rui came in from outside and saw him in Zheng Tulu's office, and asked in surprise: Zhao Desan, why are you here?

I...oh, I'll get a document signed by Director Zheng.In desperation, Zhao Desan shook the document used to cover up in his hand.

Han Rui said oh and said: I'll come here to get the red-headed documents of the provincial party committee for Director Zheng.

Zhao Desan said oh, and seeing that she didn't have any suspicion, he gradually calmed down, smiled as if nothing had happened, and said: Then you are busy, I'll go down first.As he said that, he walked out of Zheng Tulu's office anxiously.

As soon as he came out of the office, Zhao Desan completely put down his suspended heart, took a long breath, lowered his head and looked at his pants pockets of the mobile phone that was decorated with the nude photos of Director Zheng Tulu and Director Lan. A smug smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and walked downstairs and returned to the office with a swagger.

After sitting down, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to see the photos of Director Lan in Zheng Tulu's mobile phone obtained by changing the prince through the method of changing the raccoon. He wanted to see if Director Lan's figure was naked when he also wanted to see her as convex and graceful when she was wearing clothes, because some women's breasts were not particularly beautiful and always like to wear thick underwear to modify them.

Zhao Desan has seen many such women, but he wants to see if Director Lan’s breasts are really so tall and plump.

Zhao Desan couldn't wait to look at the photos on his phone. He put his hand into his pocket several times and held the phone, and let go of his hand several times.

Because if Zheng Ru saw this phone openly, she would definitely recognize it as her father's phone, and even if he argued that it was her new phone, that guy Xia Jian would definitely snatch it over and play with it because of his curiosity about the new phone.

Thinking of all this, Zhao Desan forced himself to hold back his eagerness and thought that since the phone had been in hand, Director Lan's photos were inside, and sooner or later he would see them, and he would not be in a hurry.

At this time, all members of the Party Leadership Group of the Construction Committee and leaders of various departments had sat in the conference room.

Lan Mei sat diagonally opposite Zheng Tulu. As soon as they entered the conference room, the two of them held their eyes for a moment. Lan Mei glared at him fiercely and lowered her head. Zheng Tulu sneered at her with a smug look on her face. While pulling the chair and sitting down, she put the opening in front of her, coughed twice, tidied up her throat and said: Now we are gathering everyone together for a meeting, what kind of meeting is there? A few days ago, the Provincial Party Committee issued a document asking our unit to send someone to the Provincial Party School to study.As he said that, Zheng Tulu erected the red-headed documents brought by Han Rui for everyone to read, and put them down and continued: I have been busy with work recently and have no time to deal with this matter. The Party School started on Monday. Today, I have to set this matter down. I have to study and decide who will be more suitable. This is the purpose.You can recommend the candidates you think are more suitable.

After Zheng Tulu finished speaking, everyone started discussing whisperingly, Lao Ma, who do you think this place is more appropriate?

Ma Debang knew that Su Qing had greeted Zheng Tulu, and knew that this meeting was just a procedure, and Zheng Tulu had already had an idea in his mind.

In order not to offend other leaders who disagree at the meeting, Madbon smiled and said: It would be better for Director Zheng to decide.

Zheng Tulu smiled, as if there was nothing during the holidays. He moved his eyes to Lan Mei, who had been lowering her head, and said hypocritically: Director Lan, tell me, who do you think is more appropriate to study at the Party School?

As the director, Lan Mei's position in the conference room was relatively low. Zheng Tulu only asked the second-in-command Ma Debang and asked her directly. Lan Mei knew that it must be the beast who deliberately made things difficult for him.

But in front of so many leaders in the conference room, Lan Mei couldn't vent her anger, so she looked up slightly and gave him a vicious look, and said lukewarmly: There are only four people in our planning department. I think it is more appropriate to let Zhao Desan go.The reason why Lan Mei recommended Zhao Desan was not just because he wanted to stand up for her after knowing that he was insulted by Zheng Tulu, a beast. It was more because Zhao Desan's talent at work in the past six months made her dispel her prejudice against him, thinking that he was a malleable talent and the opportunity to study at the party school should be given to the most capable person.

When Zheng Tulu heard that the person recommended by Lan Mei was Zhao Desan, he felt very unhappy. He glanced at her with a strange look, and then said quietly: Let me explain it in advance that the new comrade who had just come to study at the Party School for a while, who had just come to work for a long time, will not consider it for the time being. It is more appropriate to have a few years of work experience.After Zheng Tulu saw everyone whispering, but no one took the initiative to recommend the candidates. He knew that after he said this, the leaders of the department where the seven or eight newly-employed newcomers were in the work were not easy to say.

So he smiled and said: Since everyone is not sure about it, I will recommend a candidate, that is Xia Jian from our Planning Department. Xiao Xia has been in the unit for several years and has relatively experience in work. I think it is more appropriate to give this opportunity to study at the Party School to such young comrades with rich work experience. What do you think?

There is such a habit in China. No matter what unit or department it is, as long as it is proposed by the leader, no one will vote against it.

Zheng Tulu recommended Xia Jian like this, so it was hard for the others in the conference room to say anything. He just whispered to each other, but no one stood up and said anything directly.

Zheng Tulu turned his face while observing the reactions of other leaders, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and said with a smile: No one recommends it?If there is no other candidate, let’s make a democratic vote.If you agree to let Xiao Xia go to the Party School to study, please raise your hand.As he said that, he raised his hand first and looked at everyone with a strange look with an order.

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a while. Several department leaders who were not very painful about this matter slowly raised their hands.

There were also several department leaders who had objections to this decision, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered their heads one after another and raised their hands.

Follow the leader and never vote against it. Any election issue involving democracy is involved. Finally, when you see the scene, all people with voting rights must raise their hands together to express their agreement.

Such a scene is a unique landscape in the Chinese officialdom and an unwritten rule.

After a while, many hands were raised in the conference room. Even Madbon, who had been extremely reluctant to take the decision, gritted the bullet and raised his hand last. The only person in the entire conference room who did not raise his hand was Lan Mei.