Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Just then, someone spoke up, "Brother Zhou, we've had a little too much to drink today. If we accidentally say something we shouldn't, please don't take it personally! Come, let me toast you! I sincerely wish you smooth sailing in your work at the Provincial Party Committee compound, and hopefully, you'll be able to stay on the team and have a bright future!"

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The next day at work, Wentao was in no mood to work. His mind was full of things happening in the canteen of the provincial party committee compound, so much so that the work at hand was completely forgotten.

Originally, Wentao planned to invite Zhou Zewen, the deputy secretary-general in charge of the canteen, to go to the site for inspection, but then he thought that doing so might cause unnecessary trouble, so he gave up the idea.

In this way, he spent the whole morning absent-mindedly.

The lunch break finally arrived. As soon as the clock pointed to twelve, Wentao couldn't wait to get up and called Sun Chenghu to walk towards the small canteen reserved for leading cadres.

When they stepped into the small cafeteria, the sight before them was eye-opening.

There were exquisite dining tables in the spacious and bright restaurant, and the whole space was filled with the tempting aroma of food.

The buffet style is adopted here, with a wide variety of delicious dishes: brightly colored meat dishes exude bursts of fragrance, fresh and juicy vegetables are green and juicy, and there are many kinds of refreshing and delicious cold dishes; not only that, there are also exquisite and cute little desserts and colorful juices for people to choose from.

Looking around, Wentao found that except for the leaders at the ministerial level, all other leading cadres at all levels were having dinner in the hall.

The tables and chairs in the hall are all made of mahogany, which is elegant and gives people a refreshing feeling.

Judging from the hardware facilities and food supply alone, the level of this small canteen is truly amazing. Even compared with the canteen of the Handong Provincial Party Committee, it is comparable.

However, the purpose of Wentao's trip was not just to simply visit the small canteen for leading cadres.

Then, he and Sun Chenghu rushed to the cafeteria for ordinary staff. He was always thinking about finding out what the differences were between the two cafeterias.

When Wentao stepped into the canteen for ordinary staff, a strong and pungent smell hit him in the face.

The smell was like a mixture of cooking oil and leftovers fermenting together, which was disgusting.

He couldn't help but frown and tried to hold his breath to relieve the discomfort.

Not only that, the floor of the cafeteria was also extremely slippery. Wen Tao had just taken a few steps inside when he suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

If he hadn't known in advance that this was the canteen of the provincial party committee compound, he would probably have mistakenly thought that he had accidentally entered a simple canteen at a construction site!

It was lunchtime and there were quite a few people queuing up for food, but as a few of the brothers had said last night, there was almost no one eating in the huge cafeteria.

Wentao randomly picked a dining table, then took out the tissue he had prepared in advance from his pocket and wiped the table carefully.

The table, which was originally covered with oil and dust, gradually revealed some of its original color as he wiped it.

Wentao suppressed his dissatisfaction and tried hard to control his emotions that were about to explode.

After taking a deep breath, he took Sun Chenghu to the food window with an expressionless face.

Coming to the window, Wentao leaned over slightly and looked inside through the narrow window.

There were only about five or six dishes placed inside, but without exception, the colors of these dishes were surprisingly consistent.

It was a monotonous and lifeless white tone, as if all the colors of the ingredients had been drained away.