Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Of course, this is something.

Wentao and Mingyue had been busy all day and were already starving. As soon as the dishes came, Wentao didn't care about anything else and started to eat with relish. He then raised a small glass of wine with Meng Xiangteng and felt refreshed.

"Xiang Teng, why were you assigned to such a remote police station?" Wen Tao asked.

"Don't even mention it. Among our graduates, more than 20 people have applied for positions, and all those who can speak have gone to the branch. I can only stay in this small police office, patrolling with a few auxiliary police officers every day. My life is leisurely, but it is not what I want at all!" Meng Xiangteng shook his head.

Being a policeman is Meng Xiangteng's dream, but his dream is to handle big cases. Now he stays in a small police office every day, and deals with trivial matters, which is not what Meng Xiangteng wants.

"For a top student from our prestigious University of Political Science and Law, isn't this a bit of a waste of talent?" Wen Tao asked.

"Well, it's not a waste of talent, I just feel that life is a bit boring. You see, I just graduated and I already have four auxiliary police officers under me. I am a leader anyway, and it is a bit of training for me to work at the grassroots level." Meng Xiangteng responded.

The Public Security Bureau has a large number of auxiliary law enforcement personnel. They have a low recruitment threshold and receive lower pay, and they can only assist in law enforcement work under the leadership of regular police officers. Meng Xiangteng has four auxiliary police officers who assist him in his work.

But for Meng Xiangteng, working at the grassroots level is not a bad thing. First, it can give him some training and experience in grassroots work. Second, the atmosphere is a little more relaxed. He is considered a small leader and has the power to handle many things.

"Come, let me toast you a glass of Xiangteng. Thank you for your hospitality tonight!" Wentao raised a glass of wine.

"By the way, Wentao, where do you work now? I remember that I was assigned to the Organization Department of Licheng District. Where was the Organization Department assigned to? In the city or in the township?" Meng Xiangteng asked.

Wentao was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"My job...it's a long story. After I was assigned to the Licheng Organization Department, I was sent to the poorest township and the poorest village to serve as assistant to the village chief." Wen Tao said.

"Damn! Why are you so unlucky!" Meng Xiangteng slammed the table.

"As a top student from the School of Political Science and Law, you are really wasting your talent. What is the Organization Department doing? A poverty alleviation program?" Meng Xiangteng continued.

Meng Xiangteng picked up the wine glass again and drank it all.

He felt sad for Wentao and also felt wronged.

Within the system, they were all from ordinary families, had no connections, and their future was foreseeable at a glance. Meng Xiangteng suddenly felt a little confused.

"Xiangteng, gold will shine wherever it goes, and we will all have opportunities for our own future." Wentao noticed that Meng Xiangteng was in a bad mood and comforted him.

"Well, I hope so. What are your plans for the future?" Meng Xiangteng also sympathized with Wentao.

"Haha, Xiangteng, I haven't finished yet. Later, I was transferred to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. I was studying at the Party School when I caught the "oil thief" that day!" Wentao said.

"Which organization department did you go to?" I don't know if Meng Xiangteng was drunk and didn't understand.

"Handong Provincial Party Committee Organization Department." Wen Tao said again.

"Oh my God, Wentao, how did you get into such a prestigious unit? I've never heard of any graduate from our school going to the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department in all these years. How did you get into the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department?" Meng Xiangteng asked.

"It was some coincidence..." Wen Tao didn't say much.

Meng Xiangteng didn't ask any further questions. He understood Wentao's character and knew he would never say anything he shouldn't.

"Hahaha, Wentao, come here, I'll toast you, you will be my leader from now on!" Meng Xiangteng picked up the wine glass.

He and Wentao have a good relationship, and he sincerely wishes Wentao the best. Perhaps in a few years, he will also rely on Wentao.

"Okay, Xiangteng, I will definitely make something of myself!" Wentao drank it all in one gulp.

Wentao still cherishes the friendship of these classmates from college. Like Meng Xiangteng and Li Jinpeng, he is also very self-controlled about his temper. If it is convenient, he doesn't mind helping Meng Xiangteng.