Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Who lets them manage the money?

The withdrawal and reimbursement of department funds, and even the contracting units of some municipal projects, all depend on other people's feelings!

Jian Mingyue came from a wealthy family, so she was naturally well aware of these things. Seeing Zhuang Yan's unconcealable smug expression, she also understood Zhuang Yan's desire to show off.

However, compared to Jian Mingyue's family, what Zhuang Yan said can be summed up in four words: "Nothing!"

"Wentao, you are also very capable. There are not many graduates who can enter the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department! You have brought honor to our school!" Sun Zheng said this with a sour taste, and it was unclear whether it was a compliment or a mockery.

After all, Wen Tao and Jian Mingyue both worked in the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department. This was a fact, and a sore point in the hearts of Sun Zheng and Zhuang Yan. The Provincial Party Committee Organization Department was a core department, in charge of the use of cadres throughout the province!

“Even if you get to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, without a family background, you can only be a section clerk for the rest of your life. When you are about to retire, you can only get the salary of a deputy section chief. Your starting point is high, but with such a high starting point, it is easy to fall even harder, don’t you think?” Zhuang Yan was like a brainless village woman, and she would not give in.

Meng Xiangteng also felt that Zhuang Yan was being a bit too extreme and said, "Wen Tao is really amazing now. I'm now the squadron leader, all thanks to Wen Tao. Our director is now the executive deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department, also thanks to Wen Tao's operation. He's so awesome!"

Meng Xiangteng seemed to be praising Wentao, but in fact he was deliberately speaking to Sun Zheng and Zhuang Yan, hinting to them that Wentao was not easy to mess with now, and hoped that they would quit while they were ahead.

In Meng Xiangteng's heart, no ministerial leader is as important as Wentao.

No matter how powerful you, Sun Zheng and Zhuang Yan, are, your father is just a division-level cadre, while Wen Tao can even manage bureau-level cadres. Meng Xiangteng can still clearly distinguish between what is more important and what is not.

And even if Wentao has no ability, the brotherhood between them cannot be shaken by Sun Zheng's sugar-coated bullets.

Meng Xiangteng's words directly hurt Sun Zheng and Zhuang Yan's hearts.

Even though Sun Zheng joined the Quancheng Municipal Government, he was just a "newcomer in the workplace". In the municipal government, he had to "keep his tail between his legs". Not to mention doing things for others, he had to look at the office director's face every day when he went to work.

Seeing that Wentao was able to do things for others and could operate at such a high level, Sun Zheng and Zhuang Yan's eyes were almost spitting fire.

"Xiang Teng, from now on, if you need this kind of thing, just go to Sun Zheng directly. He can handle anything!" Zhuang Yan was still trying to hold on to the few bits of face she had left.

“.......Okay...Okay” Meng Xiangteng responded awkwardly.

It feels like there are already ten thousand alpaca horses galloping in my heart...

Next, Zhuang Yan boasted even more about how capable her father was, saying that he could approve funds for this and help that.

Of course, I didn't forget to brag about myself...

However, Caizheng can also be considered a department with real power.

Wen Tao and Jian Mingyue just watched Zhuang Yan act cool without saying anything.

Wentao shook his head, picked up the "Quancheng No. 1" and poured himself a glass.

"I have to say, this wine is really good!" Wen Tao thought to himself.

After eating and drinking, everyone dispersed and went out. A Passat with license plate number Han A00051 was already waiting at the door of the noodle shop, and the driver was greeting Jian Mingyue.

"Isn't this the car of the Director of the Handong Provincial Government? Why did he come to pick you up?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Her father worked in the Handong Provincial Government Department for more than 20 years, and Zhuang Yan grew up in a compound, so she is very sensitive to license plate numbers.

Before Jian Mingyue could say anything, a middle-aged man got out of the car. It was Xu Jiangong, the director of the Handong Provincial Caizheng Department!

Zhuang Yan's eyes were as big as copper bells.