Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Wentao is not short of money, so there is no need to be soft-spoken and give people a chance to talk nonsense!

Wang Hua was very humble. He whispered in front of Wen Tao like a subordinate reporting to his superior. For an executive vice mayor to be so humble, if one didn't know the identities of both parties, one would think it was incredible.

But for anyone with a discerning eye who knows Wentao's identity, it feels very natural.

When Pang Xiangjun, deputy director of the JY Department, was introduced, the burly man stood up and bowed to express his respect for Mr. Zhou. Wentao couldn't stand this and quickly asked the Xinjiang man to sit down.

At the same time, I invite this friend from Xinjiang to visit Mr. Zhou at his home when he has time.

Pang Xiangjun was as happy as a child, and immediately started dancing. One has to admit that Xinjiang people are born with the ability to dance! This big and strong man danced without any sense of disobedience.

After the introductions, Wentao raised his glass first and said, "Everyone here is a leader. I'm your junior. Let me toast you three glasses!"

Everyone quickly stood up and agreed.

Wine is really a good thing. It can make a tense atmosphere lively in an instant, and everyone becomes familiar with each other after a few glasses of wine.

Wentao undoubtedly became the focus of the whole audience and the main target of attack on the entire table!

He didn't expect that his identity would be exposed by his fourth uncle today...

But I was also very happy to meet so many leaders in Beijing.

Drink one cup after another...

When the meeting was over, Zhou Rujie sent two people to take Wen Tao to Handong's office in Beijing...

The next day, when Wentao woke up in the morning, it was already past nine o'clock. He still felt dizzy, but he felt energetic, obviously because he had had enough sleep.

Wentao was still processing what happened last night when the landline phone on the table rang.

"Director Wen, I asked the canteen to save some food for you. There are steamed buns, fried dough sticks, fried cakes, and soy milk. Please hurry up and come down to eat. I asked the waiter to check on you several times, but you didn't wake up." The call was from Zhang Kaixuan, director of the Beijing Office.

Wen Tao rubbed his eyes and said, "Thank you, Director Zhang. I'll be down in a moment."

When he arrived at the cafeteria and smelled the food, Wentao realized that his stomach was empty. He had drunk a lot of wine last night and had not eaten much, so he started to feast on it.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Wentao called Li Jinpeng. He had felt that his beef was very authentic when he had dinner at his hotel last time. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, Wentao wanted him to get some local specialties to send to his connections in Beijing, so as to maintain his personal network.

These officials in the capital may not like valuable things if you give them them. The transportation industry in this era is not as developed as it is in later generations, and these local specialties are rare for them.

Li Jinpeng was delighted when he heard Wentao's arrangement. The Huaxi Hotel he runs had just received a large batch of specialties to cope with the peak of banquets during the Chinese New Year.

There were some miscellaneous local specialties such as beef, mutton, etc. He then promised to go to the warehouse personally to select the best quality ones and send a car to deliver them to him overnight.

After finishing all this, Wentao asked Zhang Kaixuan, and when he learned that the minister had not left yet, he went to the minister's room.

"Minister, I have an idea I want to report to you." Wen Tao said.

"Oh? You say." Zhao Qingliang responded.

"Recently, I have met some leaders from various ministries and commissions in Beijing, as well as some of their secretaries. I want the Beijing Office to send me a car. I brought some local specialties and want to send them to them to deepen our relationship!" Wen Tao said.

"Okay! The officialdom is also a society of human relationships. It's not enough to just bury your head in work. You also have to pave the way for yourself. It's rare that you have this initiative!" Zhao Qingliang gave Wentao an appreciative smile.