vstars Chapter 315 Treat it as a serious matter
Chapter 315 Treat it as a serious matter
David was humming a song in the bathroom, but he was also feeling very uneasy.
I need to deal with Liu Zhiming's wife's work tonight.
This matter requires the intervention of a high-ranking official from the provincial branch to be resolved in one fell swoop.
The provincial authorities need to ask Ding Tingting for help, as she has many connections within the province.
Asking Xu Aiguo to handle this matter would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Ding Tingting is the most suitable person to contact.
If you want something from someone, you have to offer them some "sweeteners".
It's hard to determine the extent to which this incentive should be offered.
Anyway, some sacrifices are going to have to be made tonight.
After washing up and brushing my teeth, I wrapped myself in a bath towel and came out.
As I walked past the bed, I picked up a cotton swab from the nursing kit to wipe the water from her ear. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ding Tingting hugging the blanket and pretending to be engrossed in watching TV, but her eyes were full of panic.
After cleaning his ears, Dawei sat down on the edge of the bed with his back to Ding Tingting.
Startled, Ding Tingting pulled her legs back and hugged the blanket even tighter: "You, you're blocking my view of the TV! Isn't there a sofa over there?"
David shifted a little to the side: "It's soft here, I like sitting on the bed."
"Oh……"
David still had his back to her, stretched his arms behind him, propped himself up on the bed, and looked very comfortable.
Ding Tingting watched him nervously.
Suddenly, Dawei simply lay down on the bed, his head positioned right near her waist.
"Why are you lying down...?"
"I'm tired, let's take a break." David turned his head and grinned mischievously at her.
Ding Tingting quickly avoided his gaze, her eyes remaining fixed on the television screen on the wall.
Her legs were bent, pushing the blanket up, in a defensive posture.
Her flushed cheeks showed that she was extremely shy.
David reached under the covers and grabbed her ankle.
"What are you doing!"
"It's okay, you can do whatever you want. I was just curious to see if you had your nails done."
"No, don't mess around with this~"
"Take a look."
David pulled her feet out from under the covers.
Small and cute, white and clean.
Ding Tingting's toes were even clenched together because she was so nervous.
"What are you doing...?"
"Just take a look, that's all."
"You like watching this?"
"Hmm, is something wrong?"
Ding Tingting's face burned, and she spoke softer and softer: "No, no, it's just a personal preference, there's nothing wrong with that."
The implication is that it is acceptable.
"Miss, is it really alright?"
David held one of her feet in his hands and asked with a wicked grin.
"You scoundrel, how can you be so shameless!" Ding Tingting seemed to understand the deeper meaning in Dawei's words.
This tone and sentence structure are common in some action movies.
I thought David was about to start the story...
Unexpectedly, Dawei sat up, put her feet on his lap, and started massaging them.
Foot bath and massage?
"you……"
"Don't talk." Dawei massaged her feet earnestly: "You've been working in the countryside all day, your feet must be tired. Let me give you a good massage."
"This...this isn't right..."
"What's wrong?"
"First of all, the places you pressed weren't very professional; the other technicians made it much more comfortable."
"Isn't it all the same?" David said, pressing down hard with his head down, trying to justify himself.
Tingting shook her head disdainfully and said, "Other people get massages, but you just touch me, you don't massage me."
"Oh, oh..." Dawei quickly imitated the masseuse's foot massage technique and started massaging the soles of his feet haphazardly.
I don't know anything about acupoints or anything like that, I just randomly press and pinch my calves.
Tingting didn't feel comfortable at all; instead, she felt like she was being teased, which made her itchy and uncomfortable all over.
"Okay, okay, stop pressing. Is there something you want to tell me?"
You can just say it directly.
They're good for all this empty talk and don't even know how to flatter.
She pulled her foot back.
David grinned and said, "Your brain is even sharper than Huang Rong's in The Legend of the Condor Heroes."
Tingting pouted, somewhat disappointed: "Stop with the nice things. Just tell me, what do you need me to do this time?"
"I really need your help..."
Dawei then recounted the story of Liu Zhiming's wife.
Tingting's family has lived in the provincial capital for many years.
Getting to know a leader at a provincial branch is easy; even if you don't know them yourself, someone around you will definitely have such connections.
After hearing this, Ding Tingting also felt angry.
"No wonder your place hasn't developed for so many years."
All industries, all departments, all government agencies...
They're all thinking only of themselves, and they're all acting recklessly.
It's enough to give you a headache.
This branch manager is really incompetent and should be dealt with.
I don't know anyone in this industry, but my mom knows someone in it.
She is a major depositor.
I asked my mom to take care of it.
Ding Tingting then made a phone call and talked to her mother for a long time.
Her mother started complaining again on the phone.
"Why are you meddling in this?"
If the wife of the executive deputy county head is being bullied, the county government will naturally step in. Why would they need you?
wrong……
Are you helping Chen Dawei again?
You're a money-loser.
Why are we so eager to give money away to others?
Ding Tingting grew impatient and yelled into the phone, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Can't you do something just?
If we don't meet, then so be it.
If you encounter this, can you just ignore it?
Reporting corruption, bribery, and illegal activities is the duty and right of every citizen.
As a section-level cadre in a provincial department, I certainly have to take the lead.
Treat it as a serious matter.
Dawei, standing to the side, dared not utter a sound.
After she hung up the phone, she asked in a low voice, "Auntie, can you get it done?"
"able."
"If you talk about her like that, do you think she'll still do it for you?"
"Yes, don't worry. If I speak to her nicely, she might not do it; but if I speak to her angrily and seriously, she will definitely do it."
Every family has its own unique way of getting along.
Tingting said it was possible, and Dawei believed her.
He clasped his hands together and bowed to Tingting, saying, "Thank you so much, Director Ding has helped me a lot again."
Tingting scoffed, "All you do is talk the talk, nothing walks the walk. You're all talk."
Actually, Tingting was hinting to him that he should keep his promise to take her out for a late-night snack.
David misunderstood.
Is this a signal for him to continue performing?
The foot massage just now clearly didn't satisfy the other party.
So you want it to be even more intense?
David didn't have much else to offer, except for his body, which was still passable. So he simply pounced on her, hugged her, and kissed her.
Ding Tingting's lips were pressed against his, her eyes widened, and she couldn't speak. Her body moved against her will, and Dawei pressed her down.
In no time at all.
David cleaned it up for her.
Seeing that Ding Tingting's face was flushed red to the roots of her neck and her eyes were tightly closed, Dawei, afraid that she would be embarrassed, turned off the light as well.
The two were embracing, and the bath towel had somehow disappeared.
"ah--"
Ding Tingting shouted.
"What?"
"That thing just now..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
It was pitch black inside the blankets.
Ding Tingting doesn't understand anything.