Rebirth of the Rising Sun

With a smile, Feng Sizhe said to Xi Meidan and Duan Yunpeng, "Sister Dan, Master Duan, I understand your concerns. Indeed, if you only look at the immediate profits, the money is not enough to make you interested, but I think you two will not just focus on the present."

"What do you mean? Could it be that the Zhu family still has any industries that have not been acquired by anyone?" Xi Meidan was a little confused after hearing this. What else did the Zhu family have? She had sent people to investigate, and basically all the industries belonging to the Zhu family had been sold. Who would still have any ideas about this chicken that has no oil or water to be squeezed out?

In fact, Xi Meidan was not wrong to think so. From childhood to adulthood, what they had seen and learned was that profit was the most important thing. They would not easily do anything that did not benefit them. Even if Feng Sizhe suddenly encountered huge difficulties, perhaps they would let go and leave. Xi Meidan understood this, Feng Sizhe also understood it, and De Xingmin and Duan Yunpeng understood it even more.

De Xingmin and Duan Yunpeng actually had the same questions about Xi Meidan, but they just didn't have the courage to ask. There are some things that are more appropriate for women to talk about.

Facing this question, Feng Sizhe had to answer it, even if no one asked him. "Haha, this is an interesting question. Yes, it seems that the Zhu family has no industry worth acquiring now." Feng Sizhe seemed to have given an answer in the first sentence, but then he added, "But he doesn't have it, how do you know that others don't have it?"

"What do you mean? Aren't we talking about the Zhu family's affairs? Why are you involving someone else?" Xi Meidan asked in confusion.

"Of course I have to talk about other people. Please think about it, is the Zhu family's case an isolated case? As for the three of you, you are probably accustomed to the rise and fall of families. Just imagine, if you save the Zhu family today, what will others do and how will they look at you? In the future, when encountering such things, those who are already in danger and those who have nowhere else to turn to will they regard turning to you as the last straw? Think about it, in such a situation, their industries will be so cheap, and in this case, how much profit they can make from it is unimaginable." Feng Sizhe finally stated his reasons, which he concluded after thinking for a long time. The ancients killed a chicken to scare the monkey, and he saved the chicken to show the monkey, and this is profit.

What Feng Sizhe said was obviously something no one had expected. After hearing this remark, the three of them couldn't help but remain silent. It was obvious that they were also weighing the importance of this sentence in their hearts.

Feng Sizhe was neither anxious nor slow. He knew that the three people in front of him were broad-minded and ambitious. To deal with people like them, he had to make the topic bigger. If your topic was too small, people might not be interested. It was precisely because of this mentality that Feng Sizhe was very relaxed after saying these words. He believed that he could convince them.

For about two cigarettes' time, no one spoke in the box. Xi Meidan kept drinking tea, while Deguoen and Duan Yunpeng kept smoking. Obviously, they were all considering whether Feng Sizhe's suggestion was feasible. If it was feasible, then with their abilities, could they protect the already devastated Zhu family? This was also something that needed to be considered. If they did not have such abilities, then of course they could not take this job.

Feng Sizhe was neither in a hurry nor in a rush, as if he was the most idle one among the four. But in fact, he was the busiest one. He had just got off the plane and only went back to the courtyard to see his grandparents before coming to Changxing Club. His time was indeed very tight, so it would be nice to take a nap at this time.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, stop pretending to be asleep." Seeing that Feng Sizhe was really about to fall asleep and even his even breathing could be heard, Duan Yunpeng hurriedly interrupted Feng Sizhe who was sleeping. At this time, he also glanced at De Xingmin and Xi Meidan. After they reached a consensus, he felt much more confident when he looked at Feng Sizhe.

"Ah? What's going on?" Feng Sizhe almost fell asleep just now. He reviewed documents until midnight last night and had to catch a flight early this morning. On the plane, Xiao Yueqing asked him this and that, so he didn't get any sleep. Now that he finally had some time, he should make up for it.

"What's the situation? Let me ask you, if you want to help the Zhu family, to what extent?" Duan Yunpeng still wanted to hear Feng Sizhe's thoughts. If he wanted to ensure that Zhu Zitong's father Zhu Liangmin returned to Jingu City to serve as mayor, that would basically be impossible. After all, so many problems were not groundless, and some problems had already been confirmed and could not be changed. If he wanted to be reinstated, even their fathers and elders would be unable to help.

"Well, that's a problem. I personally think that as long as no one in the Zhu family is sentenced and no one dies, it's fine." Feng Sizhe had thought about this problem before. The Zhu family is different from his Zhao family. At least the Zhao family has not used their power to embezzle anything, but the Zhu family did use their positions to do a lot of private things for themselves. It's reasonable to sentence them to a few years in this case, but considering that such a person is a waste of food for the country even if you throw him into prison, it's better not to imprison him. Using this reason to exchange some money for the national treasury and do more things for the people is more practical.

Of course, the money for redemption may not be used entirely by the people, but it is better than nothing. If you invest one million and only get 100,000 people, then you can invest 10 million, and the people should be satisfied with one million. It was out of this mentality that Feng Sizhe decided not to convict the Zhu family, but only to ask them for money, and give all the money to the country. This was the last good thing the Zhu family did for the country.

"Is it that simple?" Duan Yunpeng asked with some confusion.

"Yes, it's that simple. But it's easier said than done. This time it depends on the abilities of the three of you. I'm afraid you will have to use all your connections. In a word, you want to tell everyone through this incident that as long as you rely on the big tree of the three of you, you can be saved unless you have committed a real capital crime. Of course, all their property must belong to everyone, haha." Feng Sizhe said with a smile, thinking in his heart that these three people were really powerful. The Zhu family's affairs were not small, but they said that this matter was simple. From this point of view, their power is really not small.

"Well, if you put it that way, our operation isn't too troublesome." Xi Meidan nodded, then looked at De Xingmin.

De Xingmin laughed at the looks from Xi Meidan and Duan Yunpeng, "I can get both benefits and reputation. How can I refuse such a thing? At least it's about relationships. Making friends is for when you need them. Now is the time to use them, of course I have to use them."

"Okay." With De Xingmin's words, Xi Meidan and Duan Yunpeng nodded, indicating that the matter was settled. All the face-saving work would be handed over to Feng Sizhe, such as negotiating with Zhu Zitong. The 3 billion must not be returned to him, and Zhu Zitong himself must at least pay some money to redeem his father, and this matter was also handed over to Feng Sizhe. As for the communication between the top leaders, De Xingmin and the other two would be troubled to solve it. Since they said it was a simple matter, they believed there was a way to settle it.

That afternoon, after receiving a call from De Xingmin, Zhu Zitong hurried to the Changxing Club and saw Feng Sizhe in the box.

Seeing that it was Feng Sizhe again, Zhu Zitong said unhappily, "Why is it you again?"

Because the two of them had a quarrel in the past, and Feng Sizhe had made a lot of money from Zhu Zitong last time. He regretted it for a long time after he returned, so until now, he felt a little uneasy and hateful towards Feng Sizhe.

If it were in the past, when he saw that the person he was talking to was Feng Sizhe, he would have turned around and left. Talking to such a person would be like courting disaster and would not have any good results. But now he really couldn't leave, because in Kyoto, anyone with a little influence would no longer see him. Only De Xingmin had been keeping his mouth shut, and finally called him today to say that he could meet him. How could he just give up this life-saving straw?

"Why not me? What, you don't like me? That's right, I don't like you either." Feng Sizhe looked at Zhu Zitong and didn't give him a good look. Emotionally speaking, he really disliked Zhu Zitong. He would like to see him being dealt with, but from the overall situation, he couldn't do that, because Zhu Zitong now represented not himself, but a group of people who were brought down by the Lu and Wen factions, so he had to rescue him.

After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, Zhu Zitong's face turned red. He knew very well that the person standing opposite him who made him uncomfortable was the one who decided his father's future and his own life and death. Even though he had a thousand complaints in his heart, he could only endure everything for the moment. This was definitely not the time to throw a tantrum or show his personality.

"Mr. Feng, I was young and ignorant before. If I have offended you, I apologize now. I hope you will forgive me." Zhu Zitong had to bow his head after thinking it through.

"That's better. Okay, sit down and talk." No matter what, Zhu Zitong's attitude is still good now. Just for this, he also returned the greeting. Reciprocity is the right thing to do.

Zhu Zitong sat down in front of Feng Sizhe very quietly. The room where the two talked this time was different from the last time. Although there was a partition inside, there was no special device. In other words, this time Feng Sizhe and Zhu Zitong were really talking alone. Originally, Feng Sizhe wanted De Xingmin and others to listen in from the back, but the three of them had no interest in the completely collapsed Zhu family, and they even felt it was too much trouble to take a second look.

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