Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Finally, he stopped his arm from falling just as the slap was about to fall, and accurately grabbed Qi Hengsan's wrist. Then he exerted a little force with his arm, and Qi Hengsan couldn't bear the pain and suddenly half-knelt on the ground. It was not known whether it was a coincidence, but when he half-knelt, his head was looking in the direction of Feng Sizhe, which gave others the feeling that he was half-kneeling in front of them.

Feng Sizhe didn't think too much at the moment. Qi Hengsan was indeed a little too arrogant. He actually beat He Wenbao in front of him. Didn't he know that Deputy Director He was already the director of the government office he was working for? But he still dared to do it, which clearly showed that he didn't take him seriously. Well, in order to understand the actual situation in Dahu County, he once swallowed his anger and chose to tolerate the suppression and bullying of the other party. This was because Feng Sizhe really didn't understand Dahu County. If he didn't understand, he had no right to speak. Secondly, he had too few helpers in the county committee. If he insisted on fighting Qi Hengsan, he wouldn't have much chance of winning. Thirdly, he lacked an opportunity and chance to meet.

Feng Sizhe, who already knew something about Dahu County, had basically figured out the situation and interpersonal relationships here. In addition, the party in the city last night meant that he was no longer fighting alone in Dahu County. With all these factors, he had such a good opportunity. If he didn't show Qi Hengsan some strength, he would be unworthy of being Zhao Mingyuan's grandson.

"County Magistrate Qi, I don't care about the dispute between you and Chairman Lin, but you beat the director of my counterpart government office in my office, so you must apologize to him." Feng Sizhe grabbed Qi Hengsan's wrist and said with a very affirmative look on his face.

"I... Bah, I just hit him, so what? A mere deputy director of a government office wants me to apologize to him, what a joke, Feng Sizhe, I tell you, this is Dahu, you'd better fucking give me... Ouch." Qi Hengsan felt a soreness in his arm just after he said this, as if his entire arm was going to be twisted off. He screamed in pain.

Feng Sizhe was really angry this time. You could be disrespectful to him, even hit him, but if you dared to talk about his mother, I'm sorry, you have really touched his bottom line. If Feng Sizhe didn't deal with Qi Hengsan at this moment, he would no longer be a descendant of the Zhao family, the grandson of Zhao Mingyuan, and the son of Zhao Lirong.

"Qi Hengsan, if you dare to mention my mother in front of me again, believe it or not, I will break your arm right now. You can try it." As he spoke, Feng Sizhe exerted more strength on his hands, and suddenly Qi Hengsan's legs all knelt on the ground, as if he was asking for forgiveness from Feng Sizhe.

"Ah, ah, murder, murder." Qi Hengsan originally wanted to be tough with Feng Sizhe and try to curse his mother, but when he saw the fierceness in his eyes, he immediately threw that idea aside, because at this moment Feng Sizhe's eyes revealed incomparable determination and anger, which was completely different from the kindness and even vulnerability he had shown before. This kind of look even made him have a chilling thought, that is, if he dared to say something to Feng Sizhe again, his entire right arm would be really in danger.

As the saying goes, a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. After considering it for a while, Qi Hengsan did not want to fight with Feng Sizhe head-on, but turned around and shouted for help. He believed that with his connections and status in Dahu County, if others saw all this, they would definitely sympathize with him, and then the young County Magistrate Feng would be in trouble, and it was not impossible that he would even be forced to leave Dahu County.

Qi Hengsan was half acting and half really yelling in pain, which made Li Yige who was standing by couldn't help but say, "County Magistrate Feng, you think you should loosen your hand first, otherwise County Magistrate Qi's arm will really be broken by you."

"It's none of your business, so you'd better not get involved. Humph, Qi Hengsan, if you want me to let you go, then apologize to me right now and take back what you just said. At the same time, apologize to Deputy Director He Wenbao as well. Otherwise, I won't buy into anyone's words today."

Feng Sizhe was really angry this time. What? Do they all think that he is easy to bully? Now that he has the upper hand, Li Yi Ge knows to speak up for Qi Hengsan. If he were the one being beaten to the ground, Li Yi Ge would probably turn a blind eye. Besides, everyone thinks that they are young, right? Well, I will show you how young I am. I guess everyone can understand that I am impulsive when I am young.

Feng Sizhe exerted force with his hands, "Qi Hengsan, don't say I didn't give you a chance. There are only ten counts. If you still don't apologize by the next count, then you can just be a one-armed old man."

Feng Sizhe had thought it through. This was a great opportunity to establish his authority. If he didn't seize the opportunity and shock everyone, then there was no doubt who would cooperate with him in the following work. But if he could completely shock Qi Hengsan this time, the situation would be different. As for how to settle the matter in the end, he believed that Jin Dake from the Municipal Party Committee would find a way to help him. Besides, it would be good if the matter didn't get out of hand. If it did, and his grandfather heard that someone dared to scold his daughter, then the nickname of Zhao Crazy was not given for nothing.

Feng Sizhe was extremely confident of winning or losing, and decided not to let the matter go this time. It would be better if Qi Hengsan apologized, but as long as he was still stubborn, he would really break his arm. As for the consequences, he believed that they would not be serious. At most, he would be transferred from Dahu County and return to a department in Kyoto to work for a while.

Feng Sizhe was furious, but he knew what was going on. He started counting down, "Ten, nine, eight..."