Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Yang Ding couldn't help himself, so he interrupted, "Since you two understand everything, have you ever thought about how to change it all?"

"Ah?" After hearing what Yang Ding said, Tang Jian and Bai Lianfeng were speechless. They knew very well that hatred in the heart was one thing, but doing something in reality was another. That was the governor. If something really happened, it would definitely be a big deal. Could they handle it?

Looking at the expressions of the two, Yang Ding was furious. He was clearly angry, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Are these still the two people he knew who could stamp their feet in the capital province and make the ground tremble? Thinking that these two people were so timid now, he simply stood up and said, "Okay, you two continue chatting, I'm leaving first."

Yang Ding was about to turn around and leave. Seeing this, both Tang Jian and Bai Lianfeng hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Secretary Yang."

"What?" The two of them spoke as expected. Yang Ding thought to himself, "It seems that we should stimulate them when it is time to stimulate them. Otherwise, I don't know when these two will decide to take the risk."

"Wait a moment, please sit down for a while and let us think about it." Tang Jian glanced at Bai Lianfeng beside him and said.

"Yes, it's such a big thing, we must be mentally prepared." Bai Lianfeng also spoke out.

"Okay." Yang Ding nodded after hearing what they said, but he still looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "My time is limited. I will only give you fifteen minutes. If you still haven't made a decision when the time is up, I will leave first."

Fifteen minutes is not a short time. At least for the two of them, it should be enough to figure something out.

Needless to say, Tang Jian had never been more unhappy during the time he was oppressed by Feng Guozhe. Now that he had a chance to turn the tables, he certainly wanted to seize it. However, since he was going to be an opponent of Feng Sizhe, he was not particularly confident.

Bai Lianfeng himself also had a lot of opinions about Feng Sizhe. Not to mention that this man started to attack his real estate company after coming to Ducheng Province, just one of his subordinates, Liang Wuye, had openly fought with Feng Sizhe. Based on this, people would definitely not have a good impression of him. It can also be said that as long as Feng Sizhe is still in Ducheng Province, he will not have an easy life, so getting rid of this governor is also in his interest. But then again, this is a big deal and he needs to think about it carefully.

For Yang Ding, he and Feng Sizhe have no hatred, but he is Ji Quanyong's man after all, and he is also the person that he trusts the most. It can be said that he has what he has today because of the Ji family. As for Ji Dapeng going to Kyoto, others may not know the truth, but as one of Ji Quanyong's most trusted people, he certainly knows what is going on. Using the young master of the Ji family to force Mr. Fang to leave the capital province is a ruthless move, at least for Ji Quanyong, it is a killer. With Mr. Fang going to Kyoto, I think Ji Quanyong's influence in the capital province will only become weaker and weaker in the future. If he wants to monopolize power and have his own say, facing Mr. Fang no longer in the capital province, I think there will be a big boss who will come out and reprimand him.

And if Ji Quanyong loses power in the Capital Province, then he, the deputy secretary-general, will naturally lose power as well. This is not what he wants to see. Ji Quanyong is old, and if he endures for a few more years, when the term of the NPC director is up, perhaps with the efforts of Mr. Fang, he may be able to go to Kyoto and make a difference, at least he may be able to enter the Party or the CPPCC. But what about him at that time? After all, he is still young, just in his early forties. He can't just end his career advancement like this, so he needs to take a chance. If he wants to have a good future, Feng Sizhe must leave. Only by changing a governor can other forces of the Ji faction have the possibility of development. Otherwise, he will not have any future.

It can be said that the three people have their own little tricks, and the conclusion they all came to is that Feng Sizhe must leave, so naturally the three of them have a common language and a common goal. Under this premise, it is very likely that the three of them will join forces.

"Time's up." Yang Ding looked at his watch and said coldly. In fifteen minutes, none of the two men spoke, which made Yang Ding a little angry. When he spoke, his attitude was naturally not so good.

"Okay, Secretary-General Yang, tell us how we should do it." Bai Lianfeng was the first to make a decision, and also the first to get ruthless. He himself was not born into a decent family, and the company's earliest money was obtained in a dishonest way, so naturally he was bolder.

After Bai Lianfeng agreed, he and Yang Ding looked at Tang Jian. After hesitating for a while, Tang Jian said, "He is the governor after all. I wonder what you are going to do?"

"Don't worry, we won't do anything against him. We are not that stupid and things haven't come to that point. We are just taking advantage of some other things. What's the matter, Secretary Tang, why are you still hesitating? Do you have to wait until they come to your door and force you to quit your job as secretary before you want to resist? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if the things you did are really dug up, I'm afraid it will not end well. In that case, what's wrong with a fight?" Yang Ding saw that Tang Jian was still undecided, so he started to use drastic measures.

When Tang Jian heard the words, "If the things you did are exposed, you will be in trouble," he seemed to be struck by lightning. His eyes widened and he looked at Yang Ding with a hint of anger in his eyes, but he did not dare to vent it. After a long while, he said, "Okay, tell me what we are going to do."

"Haha, that's right. Actually, we don't have to go against him. Aren't there a lot of disaster relief supplies being sent to our province now? Then we just need to think of a solution from this aspect. As long as there is a small problem, we will magnify it. At that time, I believe that our influence alone will be enough to make him pay the price. Of course, this also requires the cooperation of the two of you." Yang Ding said insidiously. In fact, he had already thought about what to do and what kind of plan he had, but he still needed help, so he chose Bai Lianfeng and Tang Jian.

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On a national highway on the outer ring road of the provincial capital, a number of Dongfeng covered trucks were passing by and heading towards Xichuan City.

"Puff!" Suddenly two cars collided not far away. Because this place was right at a bend, the visibility of the cars in the front and behind was poor. After a while, several cars rear-ended each other in quick succession. A chain car collision occurred immediately. Moreover, because there were several construction vehicles involved, sand and stones fell all over the ground, immediately blocking the road tightly.

At the scene of the accident, there were vehicles transporting disaster relief supplies parked behind. Seeing the accident in front, the drivers could only curse their bad luck, then pulled their vehicles over and went to a nearby restaurant to rest. Since they couldn't leave for a while anyway, they might as well take a rest first and get enough energy to drive.

When the serial car crashes happened, Feng Sizhe was on his way to Xichuan City. In the past few days, as more and more cars entered Xichuan City, Governor Feng also decided to go there to take a look. It was not that he did not trust He Wenbao and Zu Jie, but the matter was too big. If he did not go and take a look in person, he would really feel at a loss.

While in the car, Secretary Yin Fenglei received a call from Wang Wenhua, the deputy governor in charge of transportation. Such a big thing must be reported to the governor.

Feng Sizhe answered the phone and after hearing what happened, he first inquired whether there were any deaths. When he learned that only one or two people were injured, he didn't care too much and immediately instructed Wang Wenhua to do a good job of traffic diversion in a timely manner. Not to mention the importance of restoring traffic for the development of today's society, this is an important route for transporting disaster relief supplies, and there cannot be any mistakes.

Wang Wenhua agreed and went to arrange the work. Feng Sizhe didn't care. After all, such cases happened countless times a year. As long as there were no casualties, it was not a big case. Besides, with the cooperation of the Provincial Traffic Police Corps and the Transportation Department, he didn't have to worry too much about such things.

In a restaurant called Driver's Home not far from the accident site, some drivers who drove here were sitting here in twos and threes, waiting for the traffic to be restored so that they could continue their journey. Although no one died in this incident, there were too many cars hit from the front and back, and there were construction vehicles mixed in. Naturally, it would take time to clear the traffic. Just now, a driver also asked the traffic police comrade in charge of the scene, and his answer was that it would be impossible to sort it out tonight, and the earliest would be tomorrow morning.

After hearing the news, most of the drivers found a place to sleep. Those who were rich found a hotel nearby, and those who were poor found a small inn. Those who wanted to save money went back to the car to sleep. Only a very small number of dishonest drivers stayed in the restaurant because they had discovered that there seemed to be people gambling in a room on the first floor of the restaurant. As people in the same business, these drivers who stayed behind were also a little itchy.

As the number of people eating in the restaurant decreased, the bold drivers went to ask the staff and learned that there were indeed some rooms specially used for gambling, and anyone with money could enter. The drivers became itchy and some of the impatient ones had already stepped into the room.