Rebirth of the Rising Sun

The meeting ended like this, and Wei Xing was safe and sound and continued to serve as the district party secretary. His position remained unchanged. This was something that all those who had discussed it before had not expected. These so-called underground organization ministers had been thinking about who would take over this position, but they did not expect that this position would not be moved. This made everyone miscalculate.

At another time, after the result was announced, many comrades could not help but get excited. They were generally former cadres from the Wang and Shen factions. They had been paying attention to this Standing Committee meeting, waiting for a result to see if Satellite was really going to step down. If so, then the rabbit would die and the fox would mourn, and their good days would be over. But now it seems that this is not the case. As long as you do your job well, you will have no problem.

Immediately after the meeting, Wei Xing came to Feng Sizhe to report on his work.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he was not worried at all. He also knew that because he normally supported the work of the municipal party secretary, some people thought that he was a member of Wang's faction, which was actually wrong. He was just supporting the work of the top leader according to the organization's requirements. But after Wang Guoguang was arrested, who would listen to his explanation? Now there are rumors that someone will use him as a target, which makes him even more worried. But when the real results of the meeting came, he was relieved. He knew and saw that Feng Sizhe was a good leader who really wanted to do something. He immediately reported his work to Feng Sizhe regardless of all the discussions.

In the office, Feng Sizhe also warmly received Comrade Wei Xing and affirmed his work. At the same time, he also hoped that he would eliminate external interference and concentrate on his work. As long as the work was done well, other things would not be a problem.

Wei Xing left the secretary's office with a feeling of excitement. At this time, Feng Sizhe's office phone rang. He saw that the caller was from the No. 1 Office of the Provincial Party Committee, so he took the call respectfully and said, "Hello, Secretary Guan."

"Haha, Sizhe, you played it well. But when did you ask me what I thought about Comrade Weixing? Why are you using my banner?" Guan Changxiao's voice came from the other side of the microphone.

"Secretary Guan, your lack of opinion is exactly your opinion. Wuxing District is the seat of the provincial party committee's capital, but you haven't told me what you think of them. This has already proved that you have no opinion on them. Since you have no opinion, of course you are satisfied." Feng Sizhe also explained with a smile.

"Haha, you Sizhe, you are playing word games with me. Haha, okay, I still like you doing this. Some people just need a wake-up call. They don't do their own job well, but want to interfere in personnel matters as soon as they come. They should be taught a lesson." Guan Changxiao laughed, and it was obvious that he agreed with Feng Sizhe's statement.

"Thank you Secretary Guan for your support." Feng Sizhe said with a smile. With such a superior supporting him, his work would naturally be much easier.

"Well, I'm calling you. First, to encourage you, and second, to inform you that the Provincial Party Committee will hold a Standing Committee meeting the day after tomorrow. As one of the members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, you must attend this meeting. In addition, this meeting is to study the candidates for the Secretary of the Yongyang Municipal Party Committee. You must be prepared. If you have any ideas, you can tell me. Do you understand?" Guan Changxiao stopped laughing and talked about business very seriously.

"Yes, Secretary Guan, I understand." Feng Sizhe nodded and hung up the phone.

The selection of the secretary of the Yongyang Municipal Party Committee is quite interesting. Feng Sizhe used to work in Yongyang City. He had served in Dahu County and Qiu County of Yongyang City and had deep feelings for those places. Now he can decide on the personnel matters there. When you think about it, time flies.

But something happened even faster. Not long after Feng Sizhe hung up the phone with Secretary Guan, Secretary Liu Fei came outside the door to report that Li Shuang was here.

Li Shuang is Feng Sizhe's driver. Normally, he just fulfills his duties as a driver and doesn't get involved in other matters. But this time, he had something to ask him, which surprised Feng Sizhe.

"Li Shuang is here? Should you let him in?" Feng Sizhe was also a little confused, because if something urgent happened, Li Shuang should have called him, but he didn't call to report, which meant that the matter was not too urgent, but it was also urgent, otherwise he could have waited until after get off work when he sent him home to tell him.

Li Shuang followed Liu Fei into the office. This time he was not as casual as before. Instead, he kept his head down, his face a little red, and it was obvious that he was worried about something.

"Li Shuang, what happened?" Feng Sizhe asked with concern, looking at Li Shuang. Liu Fei also brought him a cup of tea, and then left tactfully. He could see that Li Shuang must have something to ask the boss, and his presence would only make Li Shuang more embarrassed.

When there were only two people in the office, Li Shuang raised his head and said only one sentence, "Boss, my uncle is here?"

"Your uncle? Are you talking about Comrade Li Yi Ge?" Feng Sizhe asked back. It was rare that he still remembered this person. When he was in Dahu County, Feng Sizhe served as the executive deputy county magistrate, and Li Yi Ge was the director of the county party committee office at the time, and he was at the deputy division level like him. Later, Feng Sizhe became the county magistrate, and Li Yi Ge was promoted to the position of Organization Minister because of his support for Feng Sizhe. After so many years, they had little contact, but the fact that Li Yi Ge was Li Shuang's uncle could not be changed. It was Li Yi Ge who recommended Li Shuang to become Feng Sizhe's driver, and they had been using him for fourteen years. Now, Li Yi Ge has become an old cadre in his fifties or fifties from his early forties.

"Yes, he is my uncle. He is now the executive vice director of the Organization Department of Yongyang City." Li Shuang nodded solemnly. Obviously, he was very happy that Feng Sizhe still remembered his uncle.

"Oh, executive deputy minister, you have made progress." Feng Sizhe said with a smile. Of course, this kind of progress is rare. In more than ten years, his position has only changed from deputy director-level county organization minister to deputy director-level municipal party committee organization department. This promotion speed is too slow. Of course, this is only for Feng Sizhe. There are many people who work at the same level for their entire lives. This is not uncommon. "Well, where is your uncle now?" Feng Sizhe asked again.

"My uncle is just outside the door. He wants to see you, but he's afraid that his rank is not high enough." Li Shuang said with his head down. This was what made him embarrassed. He was really grateful to his uncle for recommending him to be Feng Sizhe's driver. He always remembered this favor. It was just that he had to follow Feng Sizhe for work and couldn't leave casually, so he never went back to his uncle. However, he would not forget to mail some things to his uncle during the holidays. Working with Feng Sizhe, he never lacked these material things.

This time, Li Yi Ge actually came to the provincial capital, found him, and bluntly asked to meet Feng Sizhe. This made him feel embarrassed. He didn't want to do this, but his uncle kept asking him and talked to him about family affection, so he had to bite the bullet and come to find the boss.

"Li Shuang, you really are... Since Comrade Li Yi Ge has arrived, why don't you let him come over? Come on, let's go and greet him together." When Feng Sizhe heard that Li Yi Ge had arrived at the door of his office, he hurriedly walked out from the back of the office. Although the other party's current rank was only a director, he was once his colleague and an elder to his driver, so he should go out to greet him.

At the door of the office, there was a line of people waiting to be received by Feng Sizhe. They all wanted to report their work to the municipal party secretary. When Feng Sizhe was in charge of the economy, no one thought it was a big deal. But after he became the municipal party secretary and took charge of personnel, especially after the satellite incident, smart people immediately knew who to cling to in Zhuangcheng City. For this reason, people who came to report their work to him lined up every day.

As soon as Feng Sizhe walked out, the people queuing outside the office immediately greeted him in unison, "Hello, Secretary Feng." Feng Sizhe just nodded and saw Li Yige, who was also queuing in the crowd. Li Yige is now 55 years old, which is obviously a bit too old. In addition, his career has not been smooth, so he looks even older. When he saw Li Yige, Feng Sizhe took a few steps and came to him, "Minister Li, thank you for your hard work."

Just this one sentence made Li Yi Ge want to cry. It's not that he was sentimental, but Feng Sizhe was such a high-ranking official, but he still remembered him and came out to greet him in person. He was touched. He knew some high-ranking officials before, but many people changed their minds once they got promoted. They didn't want to get close to officials like him who didn't move for a long time. On the contrary, Feng Sizhe treated him so warmly, how could he not be touched?

"Hello, County Magistrate Feng." Out of habit, Li Yi Ge still called Feng Sizhe like that.

"Hey, who are you? How can you address Secretary Feng like that?" When the people standing aside heard how Li Yi Ge addressed Feng Sizhe, several of them became unhappy. Of course, their attempt to stand up for justice was just to attract Feng Sizhe's attention.

"Okay, I like this title." Feng Sizhe said with a smile, and at the same time gave the others an unfriendly look. He didn't like what these people said. They didn't know how important former colleagues were, and it would be a waste of words to them no matter how much he said.

Pulling Li Yige up with one hand, Feng Sizhe turned and walked towards his office. When he passed by his secretary Liu Fei, he added, "I won't see anyone in the morning."