Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Li Shuang is Feng Sizhe's driver, and he is the one that Feng Sizhe takes with him wherever he goes, so of course he is not nervous. Wang Ruihua is not worried either, as the saying goes, a mother is honored by her son, and as long as her son Zhao Zilong is there, nothing will be a problem, and no one in the Zhao family will abandon her or ignore her.

On the contrary, Yin Fenglei, Chen Ping and Huang Chicheng were nervous. They didn't know where to go, so when they looked at Feng Sizhe, there was a hint of panic in their eyes.

"You three come in." Feng Sizhe also noticed the nervousness of the three people, so he waved his hand and called the three people into his office together.

Feng Sizhe sat alone behind his desk, and three people stood opposite him. They all looked at their director nervously, even fearfully, because the next moment would decide their fate.

Looking at the three capable men in the Inspectorate, Feng Sizhe nodded. It can be said that the achievements of the Inspectorate in the past year and three months were entirely due to the joint efforts of these three people. Without them, he would not have been able to accomplish so many things. In the end, they forced Lu Wen and his department to lift him up and send him away. In other words, these three people played a big role in his earlier promotion to the Minister level.

"Well, I'm sure you've heard that the central government just held a meeting and decided that due to organizational work needs, I will have to work in the capital province. I wonder what you think about your current job?" Feng Sizhe had no need to hide anything in front of his confidants, so he just told them the truth directly, which could be regarded as soliciting their opinions.

"We listen to our leader." The three of them said the same thing almost in unison.

"Well, thank you for your trust in me. How about this, I still want to hear your opinions first. You can tell me any ideas you have. If it is within my ability, I will do my best to arrange for you, okay?" Although he said it in a negotiating tone, Feng Sizhe was actually expressing his attitude, that is, people will try their best to meet your requirements, which can be regarded as an affirmation of your work.

After the boss said this, the three of them looked at each other and then no one said anything. After all, it is one thing if the leader wants you to speak, that means he cares about you. But if you really say it out loud, it would be a sign of being immature.

Seeing that none of the three of them said anything, Feng Sizhe could only smile and said, "Okay, since none of us want to say anything, I'll make arrangements for you. Chi Cheng, I know that you have already started a family in Kyoto and have worked here for a long time. You may have gotten used to the environment here. How about this, you stay in the Inspectorate, but not in Group 1. Go to Group 2 as the leader, with a rank of deputy director. Do you think that's okay?"

Huang Chicheng was originally a small cadre at the section level in the Supervision Department. He came to the Inspection Office on the recommendation of Li Qiujuan, and was chosen by Feng Sizhe to become a deputy team leader. His rank was promoted to deputy director. It wasn't that long ago, but now he was suddenly promoted to director again. Of course he would be happy.

In fact, several team leaders in the inspection office are deputy department-level cadres. It is not easy for Huang Chicheng to be in charge of the organization as a director, so it is natural for him to move from Group 1 to Group 2. After all, he is a little conspicuous in Group 1 at his age. "Yes, I will follow the leader's arrangements." He said excitedly at this moment.

"Okay, that's settled then." Feng Sizhe then looked at Chen Ping, "I'm going to arrange for you to be the deputy mayor of Xichuan City, Ducheng Province, and a member of the municipal party committee standing committee. What do you think?"

Chen Ping really didn't expect that he would become the deputy mayor and a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. That's right, he was promoted to deputy director last May when he came to the Inspection Office with Feng Sizhe. It's reasonable for a deputy director to be the deputy mayor, but he knew that there were too many deputy director-level cadres in Beijing who were sitting in idle positions. It was not easy to be a deputy director and become a deputy mayor, let alone a member of the Standing Committee. He nodded excitedly, "Thank you, leader, thank you, leader."

"Don't thank me, this is the organization's arrangement. Let's put it this way, you go to the General Office of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee to find Deputy Secretary-General Miao Zihan, and she will take you to the Cadre Bureau of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee to find Deputy Director Lu Zhuo to handle the relevant procedures." Feng Sizhe said to Chen Ping with a smile.

After arranging the work for these two people, Feng Sizhe had to face Yin Fenglei.

The first two tasks were arranged first, and Yin Fenglei was very excited at the moment. He is still a deputy director-level cadre and has many options to choose from, but he wants to follow Feng Sizhe more because he firmly believes in his vision. As long as he follows the boss, his future career will be smooth and his achievements will be much greater than Chen Ping and Huang Chicheng.

"Feng Lei, what I mean is that you continue to work as my secretary in the Capital Province. What do you think?" Feng Sizhe stared at Yin Fenglei for a while, until he saw that the other party was sweating from nervousness. Then he gave up his teasing mentality and stated his decision.

When Yin Fenglei heard that he could continue to follow Feng Sizhe, he nodded happily and said, "Okay, I'll follow the boss. I'll follow the boss."

"Haha, okay, that's great if you're willing. But I have to tell you first that your level is still normal and it won't improve in a short period of time." Feng Sizhe tested Yin Fenglei.

"As long as I can follow the boss, I would be willing to be a clerk." Yin Fenglei said excitedly, and at the same time he was flattering him nicely.

"Okay, haha, that's it. The work is arranged. You three can go and get busy. The work that should be assigned should also be handed over." Feng Sizhe nodded to his three proud subordinates. This arrangement was also carefully considered by him. For example, Huang Chicheng had wanted to stay in Beijing more than once, so he fulfilled his wish. Chen Ping is smart and good at communication, so let him go on his own and train well. Yin Fenglei is very smart and is a person who can take on great responsibilities. It is better to keep such a person by your side to continue training and let him go when there is a suitable opportunity.

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At the Changxing Club, De Xingmin and others were preparing a farewell banquet for Feng Sizhe.

Although the central government had just made a decision in a meeting, and there were still more than ten days to go, De Xingmin and others knew that Feng Sizhe would be very busy during this period. Apart from other things, his personal life alone would take several days to solve. Several women of Young Master Feng were in Kyoto, and they all had to say goodbye. There was also the handover of work and the grasp of some situations in advance, so it was better to eat early.

There were three people who invited Feng Sizhe to dinner: De Xingmin, Xi Meidan and Duan Yunpeng.

Maybe because of Feng Sizhe, these three people are very close now and have many shared interests, so they are even seeing each other off together.

"I think the three of you are a little too stingy. When it comes to your financial resources, you don't even know how much I have. Why do you have to treat everyone to a meal? Is it a split-paying system?" Feng Sizhe laughed and looked at the three people in front of him.

There were only four of them having dinner today. This was also to make it easier for them to talk, and no one brought anyone else with them. As a result, Feng Sizhe was able to relax for once, as he could say whatever he thought of and make jokes at will.

Listening to Feng Sizhe's complaints, Xi Meidan, as a woman, took the initiative to answer, "Okay, since you think so, then it's simple. Starting from tomorrow, the three of us will take turns inviting you to dinner until you leave Kyoto. But there is one thing I want to make clear first, you must come if we invite you, and you are not allowed to make any excuses, so that you don't come back and say that we are stingy."

"Anything else, Sister Dan, isn't it enough that I'm scared?" When Feng Sizhe heard that he would no longer be free, he immediately begged for mercy.

Seeing Feng Sizhe giving up, Xi Meidan smiled. To be honest, she also enjoyed this feeling. Although she had a good family background and people in Kyoto gave her face, and she even had a good time doing things in many ministries and commissions, she knew that this was all related to her family background. Relatively speaking, she had very few personal friendships. But Feng Sizhe happened to be a good friend in her personal friendship, and he was also a senior official. It can be said that she was more and more proud of her original choice. Supporting Feng Sizhe and striving for a community of interests was a win-win situation. Whether this situation would be successful mainly depended on whether Feng Sizhe's official career was prosperous. Now it seemed that he had really bet on the right horse. "Sizhe, you must take care of yourself when you go to the capital province."

Hearing Xi Meidan's caring words, Feng Sizhe nodded formally, "Thank you, Sister Dan, for your concern."

Feng Sizhe became so formal that Xi Meidan felt a little embarrassed. "Okay, just pay more attention. There's no need to answer so formally. It makes it seem like you're not coming back once you leave."

"Haha." Feng Sizhe answered the question with a smile.

"Mr. Feng, I really want to know whether your trip to Ducheng Province this time has anything to do with the last incident. You don't just want to save face, do you?" Duan Yunpeng on the side looked at Feng Sizhe with a smile and said with some confusion.

He had heard about the last time Feng Sizhe went to Ducheng Province to arrest Wu Quanhua. That was one of the rare times that Young Master Feng suffered a loss. But later, for various reasons, that matter was forgotten. But now he was suddenly going to Ducheng Province to serve as the governor, which made Duan Yunpeng think wildly.

"Save face? What face? It was the organization's arrangement for me to work in the Capital Province. I just obeyed the organization's decision." Feng Sizhe laughed and even spoke in an official tone.

Yes, from the bottom of his heart, he still cares about the last time he was imprisoned in the capital, but this is not the main reason why he wants to work in the capital. The main reason is that he went there to meet the disaster. In his opinion, maybe only by being there can he better solve this matter. This is also a manifestation of our young master Feng's concern for the world, so from this point of view alone, Feng Sizhe has already had a big picture view, and even has the idea of ​​​​concerning the world.