Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

"Grandpa, I asked someone to get some Tibetan medicine prescriptions from Neishan City and have given them to Uncle Wang. You must cooperate with me in applying the medicine!" Jian Mingyue said.

The old man has severe rheumatism and suffered too many injuries when he was young. He suffers from unbearable pain when the weather gets cold.

"Thank you, my dear granddaughter. With your kindness, I don't feel any pain anymore." Grandpa Jian said with a smile.

Mr. Jian's living room looked only about 40 or 50 square meters, and the most luxurious appliance in the living room was probably the television covered with a white cloth. Television technology in that era was not as advanced as it is today. Televisions were afraid of sunlight, and optical fibers would affect the screen's luminous efficiency.

There are many photos of Mr. Jian hanging around, some group photos and some individual photos. It is not difficult to see that many of them are familiar faces, some of whom have made outstanding contributions and have been marshals, and some are leaders.

There is also a photo of Mr. Jian when he was young. Next to him stands a beautiful female comrade, also wearing a military uniform. She looks somewhat similar to Jian Mingyue. This is Jian Mingyue's grandmother, who has passed away more than ten years ago.

"Don't go out and act crazy these days. Stay at home and accompany your grandfather. You only come back a few times a year. I asked you to go back to the capital, but you didn't. I'm going to be mad at you!" The speaker was Jian Mingyue's mother Gao Chunyan.

Jian Mingyue didn't answer, but stuck out her tongue at her mother and looked at her grandfather with a pitiful expression.

Grandpa also understood Xiaoyue'er's thoughts and said, "The child has grown up and has his own ideas. Our Xiaoyue will do well in any job!"

"Dad, you're still helping her!"

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were together, Gao Chunyan said no more and turned to go to the kitchen to busy herself.

After dinner, Jian Mingyue picked up the car keys and ran out.

Gao Chunyan saw it, but just shook her head but didn't call her.

After leaving the courtyard gate, Jian Mingyue immediately picked up her phone and called Wentao.

"Wentao, I'll pick you up at the Jingcheng Hotel later and accompany you to a party."

"Uh...okay!" Wentao said.

Wentao did not explain that he was not at the Capital Hotel, but asked his fourth uncle to take him to the Capital Hotel.

After reuniting with Jian Mingyue, Wentao got into Jian Mingyue's car, but Fourth Uncle did not go home. Instead, he drove quietly behind Jian Mingyue's car, saying, "I want to take a stroll too." In fact, he wanted to keep an eye on Wentao. Wentao had just returned to the Zhou family, and if something happened, he would have a hard time explaining to Grandpa Zhou.

They arrived at a "Miami" bar.

Bars of this era had just become popular in the West and were veritable "dens of money-spending". Young people who could come to the bars to play were either second-generation rich or children of well-connected families.

"Mingyue, you are finally back. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. My cousin misses you very much, but you didn't answer his calls." The person who spoke to Jian Mingyue was her high school classmate and good friend, Zhang Yuxin, whose family was in the real estate business and was very wealthy.

Zhang Yuxin's cousin is the son of the deputy mayor of Beijing. His name is Liu Sheng. Liu Sheng is tall and handsome, a returnee from overseas, and has a good background. In the eyes of most girls, he is a perfect match for a rich man.

But Jian Mingyue was not interested in him. Compared with Jian Mingyue's family, the money and Beijing they had were nothing.

After being introduced by his cousin Zhang Yuxin, Mr. Liu saw that Jian Mingyue was beautiful and had a good family, so he kept pursuing Jian Mingyue.

In addition to these cousins, there are several young men and women, probably second-generation rich or second-generation officials.

"Yes, Mingyue, why do you want to go to that small Handong Province instead of staying in the capital? Are there any bars in Handong?" Another girl spoke.

They were all busy talking to Jian Mingyue, but ignored Wen Tao beside her. They all thought that Wen Tao was Jian Mingyue's follower or driver.