Chapter 822

The next morning.

Before the meeting, Su Ya came to Zhao fan's office in advance. After pushing the door in, Zhao Fan said discontentedly: "sister Su ya, I just answered the phone after watching the film last night. Why didn't you come back without me?"

Suya blushed and said evasively, "it's good to say that you answer the phone for more than ten minutes, and it's still your old leader. I can't wait with you at the gate of the cinema?"

"Besides, I did have something last night..."

Shit, there's something in Zhao fan's heart. She's afraid of what happened to her last night. That's why she ran away in advance.

Remembering what happened last night, Zhao fan was also very helpless. Unconsciously, he finished watching the film and didn't do anything. The main reason is that the film is so good-looking. No wonder it will have such a high box office.

Not long after he came out, he received a call from Feng Bingqing in South China. Zhao fan was a little excited at that time. The iceberg beauty was not easy to call others.

As a result, Zhao fan knew what was going on. It turned out that Feng Hui was a little anxious recently and always urged Feng Bingqing to find an object. Feng Bingqing also had no way, so he perfunctorily said that he had an object.

That's good. Feng Hui is more and more excited. He has to ask Feng Bingqing to show him the object. By the way, we can have a meal and meet both parents. If it's appropriate, we'll take care of the matter.

Feng Bingqing also had no choice. He called Zhao fan and said that if he really couldn't carry it at that time, he hoped Zhao fan would come forward and pretend to be a boyfriend, so Feng Hui would be satisfied. As for future things, he could delay as long as he could.

This talk lasted more than 20 minutes. Zhao fan squatted numbly at the gate of the cinema. Su Ya grabbed the opportunity and ran away.

Originally, Zhao fan planned to catch up with the unit suite and have the cheek to knock on the door. As a result, Feng Hui called again soon.

As soon as he opened, he asked Zhao fan if he knew that Feng Bingqing had an object. Zhao fan also said with a bitter smile that he knew, but he had promised Feng Bingqing to keep it secret. He would know when to meet for dinner and said he wanted to surprise the old man.

At last, Feng Hui was relieved. He asked Zhao fan about his work in recent years, praised Zhao fan and said that Zhao fan was more and more stable now. Then he hung up the phone.

At that time, Zhao fan thought that the old man was in a good mood and spoke well. If at ordinary times, he must have been told thousands of times to let Zhao fan change his irritable temper, which also made Zhao fan helpless.

It took more than an hour to call back and forth. When Zhao fan returned to his suite, the light in Suya's suite had been turned off. Some people knocked on the door with guilty conscience. There was no response. Zhao fan reluctantly returned to his suite.

After all, this is a cadre suite. If there is any trouble, the security guard will come up at once. Zhao fan doesn't dare to mess around.

Pulling back his mind, Zhao fan looked at Su Ya angrily and said, "you did it on purpose. When I knocked on the door last night, you must not have fallen asleep!"

Su Ya sighed, waved her hand and said, "Xiao Fan, can we stop worrying about this problem? There will be a meeting later. I came to tell you something."

Zhao fan looked at the charming oval face discontentedly, and sighed, "what's the matter?"

Suya sat on the sofa next to her and said seriously, "Xiao Fan, at the meeting later, we should slightly support the Secretary and help him speak, so that Yan Yongsheng can move his nest smoothly."

"This is the most important thing. We can't make any more complications, or Fang Mingjing's gang will take advantage of it."

Zhao fan nodded and whispered, "this is not a big problem. Secretary Che has the support of both of us. He has pressed them in the number of standing committee members, which can ensure that more votes can be passed."

"Most importantly, Fang Mingjing and his gang probably want Yan Yongsheng to leave the discipline inspection and supervision department more than I do. Hey, hey."

"All along, Yan Yongsheng is like a fishbone, stuck in the throat of Fang Mingjing's Gang, making them not spit."

Suya nodded subconsciously and whispered, "that's true."

After a few words, Suya looked at the time. There was more than half an hour left for the nine o'clock meeting, so she whispered, "I'll go back and prepare first. See you later."

"Sister Suya." Zhao fan looked at Su Ya and was about to go out. With a wry smile, he said, "I said, can you share your enthusiasm for work with your feelings?"

"How many young years are there in a woman's life..."

Suya's body trembled slightly. She didn't look back or speak. She gently closed the door.

Zhao fan sighed helplessly. His head was broken and he couldn't understand what Suya was resisting. The past has already passed for so many years. Why don't you put everything down and live for yourself?

"Dong Dong Dong!"

While Zhao fan was packing up the materials to be used for the meeting, there was a knock on the door outside. It must not be Suya who came back, because Suya never knocked at the door in Zhao fan's office.

After Zhao fan put the information on the table into the drawer, he whispered, "come in!"

To Zhao fan's surprise, Yan Yongsheng came in after the door was pushed open. You know, Yan Yongsheng has always been superior since he came to Dukou city. Unless Zhao fan calls, he won't find it in person.

Otherwise, if two people communicate more at ordinary times, the relationship can not be so rigid.

Zhao fan frowned slightly. Now he already knows what to focus on at the meeting. There is no doubt that Yan Yongsheng must also know. Is this to ask for punishment or to express his tongue?

But anyway, the surface work should be done. Zhao fan stood up with a smile and said, "old Yan, you are a rare guest. Sit down!"

As he spoke, Zhao fan got up and poured a cup of tea into Yan Yongsheng's hand.

Yan Yongsheng's expression was a little unnatural. He stretched out his hands to take the tea. Then he slowly sat on the sofa and made a half ring. He looked at Zhao fan and said bitterly: "Vice Mayor Zhao, you won after all..."

Zhao fan was stunned, which was somewhat unexpected.

Looking at Yan Yongsheng like this, it seems that he has accepted such a result. Zhao fan sighed, waved his hand and said, "old Yan, I didn't win, and I don't think there is much contradiction between us. This is true."

"Last time... When I was drinking with them, I realized later that I had been cheated."