Rebirth of the Rising Sun

To know who did something, you just need to look at who is the ultimate beneficiary. This is the simplest way of thinking. If you use this method, there is no doubt that Fu Yuqiang and others are the most motivated to commit the crime. This is exactly what he is worried about. He is afraid that everyone will suspect that he did it. If this is true, Fu Yuqiang, who was unable to open up the situation in Zhuangcheng City, will face greater pressure, which is quite disadvantageous to him.

"Mayor, you really didn't ask someone to do this, did you?" This was the first sentence Zhang Yuguo said after entering the room for a long time.

"What? You don't believe me either?" When Fu Yuqiang heard even Zhang Yuguo say this, he understood. It turned out that everyone thought so.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but how can you make me believe you?" Zhang Yuguo shook his head, looking like he couldn't understand the other person. This was his real thought. Perhaps in his opinion, Fu Yuqiang was the one with the most motive to commit the crime. As the head of a city and a member of the provincial party committee, he really couldn't intervene in the affairs of Zhuangcheng City. I think anyone in this position would try every possible way, and using the media to discredit Feng Sizhe is probably the most effective way. As long as Feng Sizhe is blamed for this, naturally, as the mayor, Fu Yuqiang will be less stressed and will get some power accordingly.

"Alas." Fu Yuqiang shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know what to say at this moment, but the phone rang again at this moment. He saw that the caller number on his mobile phone was obviously Qin Tian. His bitter smile became even stronger. Knowing what the call meant, he had to answer it. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and press the answer button, "Hello, I'm Fu Yuqiang."

"Mayor Fu, what's going on? How could you do such a thing? Don't you know what the consequences of your actions will be? I originally wanted to find someone to talk to him and give you the power you deserve as mayor, but now it seems that this opportunity no longer exists." As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Tian's somewhat exasperated voice came from the other end.

"Mayor Qin, this is not the case. Let me explain." Fu Yuqiang wanted to explain something, because he was indeed not the one who did it, and he had just heard about it.

"Okay, there's no need to explain. Think about it carefully. If I think it won't work, you can go and apologize to him. I'll call him later. I believe he will still give me this face." Qin Tian has already determined that the incident was caused by Fu Yuqiang's people, so naturally he won't listen to his explanation. Indeed, Qin Tian is a little jealous of Feng Sizhe. He is jealous of this person's smooth development. This jealousy has turned into a kind of hatred when he can't make money for a long time. He wants to see Feng Sizhe in a bad situation, but this does not mean that he wants to attack Feng Sizhe in this way. The Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China immediately closed down the newspaper, which has proved that there are still people in the upper echelons who want to protect Feng Sizhe. Even if this incident occurs, it will not only not have any adverse effects on Feng Sizhe, but will also bring him benefits, because in everyone's eyes, Feng Sizhe is a victim in this matter, and everyone has a habitual sympathy for the weak. While sympathizing with Feng Sizhe, some people will naturally hate the person who stabbed him in the back. In this way, the person behind the scenes may become the target of public criticism, and Qin Tian does not want to be such a person.

Qin Tian's call came and went quickly. Before Fu Yuqiang could explain anything, a busy tone came from the other end. Looking at this situation, Fu Yuqiang could only smile bitterly and shook his head again, while Zhang Yuguo, who was sitting opposite him, said again, "Mayor, whether you did it or not, I think you have to do something. Just like Young Master Qin said, find a chance to bow to Secretary Feng."

What else could Fu Yuqiang say? He really felt like he couldn't get out of this mess even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Normally, when something like this happened, he, as a bystander, would just watch the show and even find his own benefits from it. But now he found that not only did he lose all the benefits, but all the disadvantages fell on him, which made him feel miserable.

When Fu Yuqiang was answering the phone, Feng Sizhe was also answering the phone in the office. The call was from his grandfather Zhao Mingyuan himself.

"Zhe'er, don't worry about the newspaper. I have already expressed my position to the central government. This is a mean act. I believe no one will believe this. Besides, it is normal for the municipal party secretary to care about the lives of the comrades below. This fully shows that you are a good comrade who cares about the cadres, isn't it?" Zhao Mingyuan's full voice came through the microphone. After he got the news about this matter, he immediately called the relevant central leaders to express his attitude, and the central leaders also comforted him, saying that this matter was not a big deal, and asked Mr. Zhao not to think too much.

"Thank you, grandpa." Feng Sizhe listened to his grandfather's caring voice and said gratefully.

"Why thank me? This is what I should do. By the way, the wedding you attended was the wedding of Comrade Ruihua's younger brother, right? And when will Ruihua return to Kyoto? Can you call to confirm?" Zhao Mingyuan's concerned voice sounded again. In fact, the real reason for his call was to ask Wang Ruihua when he would bring Xiao Zilong back to Kyoto. As an old man, especially an old man with a traditional male-dominated ideology, he really liked his grandson. Although Feng Sizhe's daughters also gave birth to sons for him, they were all in their mother's family. Only Wang Ruihua's conditions were different from theirs, and she also agreed to give the child the surname Zhao. This made Zhao Mingyuan so happy that he didn't know how happy he was. He laughed several times in his dreams. Now he heard that Xiao Zilong had been born and would be with him soon, so he was even more anxious.

Feng Sizhe chuckled, thinking about it, grandpa had seen a lot of storms in his life, it was just a small newspaper issue, how could he call and ask in person? After all, people were still concerned about his great-grandson. He smiled immediately and said, "It will be soon. The baby needs to be confined after birth, otherwise it will be bad for Ruihua's future health. Besides, the child is too young to take a plane. I think they will definitely come to Kyoto after the full moon. By then, you will be busy, grandpa."

"It's better to be busy, it's better to be busy, I like to be busy. Haha, okay, then you get busy with your work, I'll hang up first." Zhao Mingyuan laughed and hung up the phone.

The moment Feng Sizhe hung up the phone, his expression changed from joy to solemnity. This incident had attracted the attention of his grandfather so quickly, which showed that the impact of the incident was already very large. It was possible that the leaders of the central government knew about it. However, the incident was not very serious, and since Elder Zhao had expressed his position to the central government, they were reluctant to speak. But no matter what, the occurrence of this incident was still not good for him personally. After all, it was not a good impression.

Feng Sizhe couldn't help but become more curious about the person behind this matter. Who is this person? He has such means and plays this hand beautifully, which makes his central leader lose some points. Of course, he would not think that this matter was done by Fu Yuqiang. This person is not so brave, and Qin Tian, ​​who has courage, would not be stupid enough to do this. The consequence of doing so would only make him crack down on Qin's people more severely. Such an approach is really meaningless.

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Zhuangcheng City Government. Mayor Fu Yuqiang walked up to the fifth floor from the downstairs. All the people who saw him along the way greeted him in a very official manner, "Hello, Mayor Fu", but no one smiled at him. This made Fu Yuqiang, the mayor, feel very uncomfortable. In fact, this phenomenon has been going on for three days. Since three days ago, everyone knew that a newspaper in Kyoto published the news about Zhuangcheng City, everyone suddenly became cold to him as the mayor, which made him very distressed and extremely painful.

Now almost everyone believes that the things in the newspaper were all made up by him. Even if he has a thousand mouths, he can't explain it clearly. If we ask who hates the person who caused all these troubles the most, it's probably not Feng Sizhe, but Fu Yuqiang. Now he hates the person who took the photo.

He still had to do his job. After all, he was still the mayor of Zhuangcheng City. If he didn't do his job well, his superiors would still hold him accountable. But the problem now was that the people below didn't listen to him at all. If he wanted to work first, he had to solve the newspaper problem. And if he wanted to solve this problem, he had to get through Feng Sizhe himself.

Fu Yuqiang was now heading towards the Municipal Party Committee compound from the Municipal Government. He had just communicated with Qin Tian, ​​who agreed to help him call Feng Sizhe. At the same time, he also needed to go to Secretary Feng to apologize. Regardless of whether he did it or not, he had to take responsibility for it now. Blindly denying some things was not a good idea.

With extremely reluctant steps, Fu Yuqiang came to the Municipal Party Committee Building. It was the same here. When he met some officials on the way, some in a good mood would say hello to him, while some in a bad mood would simply ignore him. Looking at the attitudes of the people along the way, Fu Yuqiang really couldn't imagine that he was still a mayor, how could he be so unpopular.

He took the elevator to the ninth floor, where Feng Sizhe worked. Here he met Liu Fei. Relatively speaking, Liu Fei was quite enthusiastic towards him. "Mayor Fu, please come in. Secretary Feng has already said that you can go in directly when you arrive."

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