Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

The leader is sitting in the back seat!

Wen Tao couldn't help but lean sideways and honked the horn from the passenger seat to alert the other party, mainly to express his dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz was very arrogant. He got out of the car and gave Wen Tao the "middle finger."

Wentao couldn't stand it anymore!

Just as he was about to get out of the car to argue, he was stopped by Minister Qingliang.

"Forget it, Wentao." Zhao Qingliang said.

Wentao had no choice but to give up, but he felt very uncomfortable. However, he remembered the model and license plate number of the car very well.

Li Tao drove for more than four hours before reaching Fangcheng. After finally arriving at the destination, he and Zhao Qingliang got out of the car together.

Although Wentao is a young and strong man, he also felt some back pain after the long drive.

However, in sharp contrast to him, Zhao Qingliang looked extremely relaxed, as if the journey had no effect on him at all.

Wen Tao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Being a leader is so hard! Not only does it require great wisdom, but it also requires a healthy body!"

In fact, many leading cadres within the system have confirmed this statement.

They may have been in charge of important work, but had to take some time off due to illness or a minor surgery.

However, when they returned to work, they found themselves marginalized.

In fact, it is not that they are marginalized intentionally, but because those important tasks cannot wait and cannot be put aside.

They have to go for a checkup every few days or ask for leave again, but the work will not come to a standstill.

People can take leave, but work can't wait at all.

When we arrived in Fangcheng, it was already past lunchtime, but the restaurants around here were doing good business. In that era, there were no such things as certain groups or certain brands, and the business of physical stores was booming.

Wentao and his friends found a Hele noodle restaurant that looked pretty good. They each ordered a large bowl of Hele noodles and started to eat it. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon and they were all starving.

After eating a few big mouthfuls of noodles, Wentao felt a little better in his stomach.

I took a quick look around the small noodle shop. There were many people eating there, including a table of people wearing police uniforms who ordered a large table of dishes.

Wentao took a glance and saw that they were all main dishes, including cold beef and Kung Pao chicken. For everyone eating Hele noodles, they were very rich. There was also a bottle of white wine on the table.

It's already afternoon working hours, and all the policemen are drunk. They ordered too much food on the table and can't finish it all, which is a huge waste.

Wen Tao couldn't help but frown. Today was Monday, theoretically the busiest day. These guys were not only not busy, but also drank a little wine, which seriously violated the work discipline.

The police force is also a disciplined force, shouldering the important task of maintaining social order and being responsible for emergency response to emergencies!

These policemen are simply going too far!

What’s even more exaggerated is that these police comrades didn’t even pay the bill after their meal. They just got up and walked away staggeringly.

The noodle shop's proprietress looked unhappy, pouting as she cleared the table. Wentao jokingly approached her, "Boss, don't they have to pay for their meal?"

"They are all keeping accounts here, treating this place as a canteen. They have been keeping accounts for years, but no one has ever come to pay the bill!" the proprietress responded angrily.

There was actually such a thing. Minister Qingliang also heard the boss lady's reply and looked at Wentao meaningfully.

Wen Tao was about to continue asking questions when a police car pulled up in front of the noodle shop and several policemen got out. A middle-aged officer, who seemed to be the leader, shouted, "That's the boss. Come out."