Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

How could I have the courage and ability to "make trouble" with the boss?

Zhang Aiguo was so angry at Zhang Yingjun that he was shaking all over. He turned around and hurried towards his study.

After entering the study, he closed the door casually, as if he wanted to isolate all the troubles from the outside world.

Zhang Aiguo walked to the desk, sat down slowly, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

The steaming tea created wisps of white mist that blurred his vision, but it could not conceal his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. The scalding hot tea slid down his throat into his stomach, but it didn't make him feel warm at all.

Zhang Aiguo sat there, thinking about this matter over and over in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

He knew that if this matter could not be properly resolved today, he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

But what should I do? Should I call Secretary Wen?

The moment this thought occurred to him, he immediately rejected it. Wasn't this too rash? After all, since Secretary Wentao took office, he had never taken the initiative to report to him on his work.

Perhaps in Secretary Wentao's mind, he has already been labeled as a mayor of a country.

Thinking of this, Zhang Aiguo couldn't help but sigh heavily.

It seems that this road is not feasible, so why not ask for help from my brother-in-law, the deputy governor, and ask my brother-in-law to give me some leniency.

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Tao had just lain down to sleep when the sound of his cell phone suddenly shattered the silence in the room. He frowned, reached for his phone from the bedside table, and saw that the caller ID was from Vice Governor Ding Cong.

Ding Cong is the provincial vice governor in charge of agricultural poverty alleviation. Wen Tao met him last time at the provincial party committee, and he gave him many poverty alleviation projects, leaving him with a good impression.

"Comrade Wentao, it's so late, I hope I didn't disturb your rest?" Ding Cong's tone was very polite.

Apart from knowing last time that the relationship between the Secretary's Chief Secretary Song Lixin and Secretary Wentao seemed unusual, this time he also had something to ask for.

"I haven't gone to bed yet, Vice Governor Ding. I haven't thanked you properly for the poverty alleviation funds and projects in our city last time! Why are you calling me so late, Vice Governor Ding, do you have something to talk to me about?" Wen Tao said.

"It's like this, Comrade Wentao. I have a nephew who works in the Organization Department of our Municipal Party Committee. His father is Comrade Zhang Aiguo. I don't know what happened today. Maybe he drank too much and the alcohol rushed to his head. This kid actually said something unpleasant in public and offended you. As a result, the comrades of the Pingshan Branch of our Municipal Public Security Bureau heard it and gave him a lecture. Comrade Aiguo felt very embarrassed and couldn't greet you directly. This is not a problem. He had to find me, his uncle, to help him. Tomorrow I will let Comrade Aiguo bring the child to apologize to you!"

When Wentao heard this, he suddenly understood. It turned out that Ding Cong was acting as a middleman to "plead" for him.

Comrades from the Pingshan Branch of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, it is most likely that Meng Xiangteng was behind this!

So, he quickly responded with a smile: "Vice Governor Ding, look at what you said. It's just a trivial matter, why do you really need to intervene in person? Just tell the patriotic comrade and ask him to come over more often when he's free to keep in touch. The child is young and doesn't understand, so don't ask him to make a special trip! Besides, everyone gets drunk and talks nonsense sometimes."