Rebirth of the Rising Sun

This question was asked for Feng Sizhe's own good. Young Master Feng certainly understood this point, "Director Wu, what you said is not wrong, but if we know that a certain cadre has problems, big problems, should we just turn a blind eye and not care about it just because we have just investigated corrupt officials? This is not in line with the party's discipline. Haha, Director Wu, don't worry, the capital will not be in chaos."

Feng Sizhe said this with a chuckle. Of course, the most important thing was the last sentence, which was that the capital would not be in chaos.

Wu Guangrong was worried about Feng Sizhe. He was worried that if things continued like this, other comrades in the capital province would be paranoid. If everyone was worried, who would do their work? Besides, Master Feng had only been in the capital province for a year. In such a short time, did he really control the overall situation? If not, the capital province would be in chaos, and when that happened, Feng Sizhe, as the governor, would have an unshirkable responsibility.

And now, Feng Sizhe obviously understood Wu Guangrong's worries. Just this one sentence, "Don't worry, the capital will not be in chaos", answered all the questions.

Wu Guangrong was a person who hated evil, but he was a little worried about Feng Sizhe, so he thought about the case a little more. Now that he got such a positive answer from Feng Sizhe, he felt relieved, and naturally he would investigate the case thoroughly. "Okay, with Governor Feng's words, I know what to do. Don't worry, I will send an investigation team as soon as possible."

"Okay." Seeing Wu Guangrong finally agreed, Feng Sizhe nodded with satisfaction. There was no other way to find the Supervisory Office. He could report the matter to the Z Discipline Inspection Commission, but firstly, his evidence was not sufficient, and secondly, he was not sure that the central government would move the leadership of the Capital Province. For this reason, he could only take a small detour and find the Supervisory Office. This is a special department with the power to investigate first and report later. It is really suitable to investigate the cadres of the Capital Province under the current situation.

He sent Wu Guangrong away and declined Liu Meier's offer to stay for dinner. He knew that Deputy Secretary Wang Zerong was currently conducting research in a province in the northeast and might be back tomorrow, so he did not stay here for long. After all, he had to be careful about the impact. If he stayed with a woman like Liu Meier for a while, there would be rumors.

After leaving Qingfeng Teahouse, Feng Sizhe suddenly felt that he seemed to have nowhere to go. He wanted to go to Nanhai to report the work situation of Ducheng Province to the leader. It can be seen that the leader needs to make an appointment in advance, otherwise even if he is the governor, he will not have this privilege.

After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe decided to go to the Miao family to have a meal and visit his son Xiao Guofeng. He did not fulfill his fatherly duties to this son.

After getting in the car, Feng Sizhe told them where they were going, and Li Shuang stepped on the accelerator and sped away. Just as their car had gone a short distance, another car followed them, apparently intentionally following them.

At noon, I had lunch at Miao's house and had a good chat with Xiao Guofeng. In the afternoon, I stayed with Miao in the back garden, occasionally listening to him tell stories about his youth, which was also a profound history education lesson. It was almost six o'clock, and it was time to get off work, so Young Master Feng left Miao's house.

As soon as Feng Sizhe left the Miao family, he called Ren Yingying.

Now in Kyoto, Feng Sizhe's only woman is Ren Yingying. Ding Dang, who works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, went abroad with Duan Jianghe. Yingtao has been with her mother Zhao Lirong since the incident last time. In the words of President Zhao, she should train this woman well. It is true that a woman can only be successful if she has her own abilities. As for acting, there is not much development prospect for her.

Feng Sizhe didn't know what to say about his mother's decision. Besides, he also hoped that his women could be independent. He didn't have much time to accompany them. If they could have a career to keep them busy, they could kill a lot of time.

He Shasha, Miao Zihan, and Wang Ruihua are all in the capital province now, so Ren Yingying is the only one left in Kyoto. So, Young Master Feng took out his cell phone and called.

At this time, Ren Yingying was interviewing Comrade Shi Qing, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Commerce, at the Galaxy Hotel.

It was not the first time that Ren Yingying had interviewed such a senior ministerial official. Perhaps it was because she came from a family like the Ren family. She was not nervous when meeting senior leaders or even chiefs. Therefore, Xinhua News Agency would arrange for her to do any such interviews with senior officials.

Just after finishing the conversation, Ren Yingying was being polite with Shi Qing, and Shi Qing even proposed to invite her to dinner. Miss Ren was also considering whether to have dinner together. Anyway, when she returned home, her father was also a busy man, so she would eat alone. But at this moment, her phone rang. She said sorry to Shi Qing and took out her phone to check.

When she saw Feng Sizhe's name on the incoming call, Ren Yingying was delighted, but she answered the call in a businesslike tone, "Hello, Governor Feng."

Feng Sizhe was sitting in the car. He saw that the time was almost up, so he thought of asking Ren Yingying out for dinner, which would be a surprise for her. But when he got on the phone and heard the other person's tone was so formal, he immediately laughed and said, "Reporter Ren, what are you doing?"

"I have just finished an interview with Comrade Shi Qing. What's the matter? Do you have anything to say?" Because Shi Qing was right next to her, Ren Yingying naturally couldn't speak too intimately.

Hearing that the other party had just finished the interview, Feng Sizhe took the opportunity to say, "Oh, it's like this, didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to interview me? I happen to have time now, I wonder if reporter Ren is free."

"Ah, I'm in Kyoto now. Well... well, then you come to room 8088 of the Galaxy Hotel now, so that I can finish my interview with you, okay." When Ren Yingying heard Feng Sizhe say that he was in Kyoto, she was already a little distracted. If Shi Qing hadn't been right next to her, she would have started to act coquettishly.

Listening to Ren Yingying's hints on the phone, even telling him the room number, Feng Sizhe laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll go to the Galaxy Hotel now, you wait for me."

Ren Yingying hung up the phone happily after hearing Feng Sizhe agree to her request. She wanted to smile and express her inner feelings, but when she saw Shi Qing was still beside her, she said embarrassedly, "Deputy Minister Shi, I'm really sorry, Comrade Feng Sizhe who is in Ducheng Province has returned to Beijing. He has time now so we can interview him, so I think I can't have dinner with you tonight."

"Oh, it's Governor Feng. Haha, your work is more important. I'll go back first." Shi Qing invited Ren Yingying to dinner just for courtesy and to give face to Ren Yingying's father, Director Ren Tianfang. Since she had work to do, he couldn't say anything.

Ren Yingying sent Shi Qing away with an apologetic look on her face, and then began to dress up carefully in the room. Every time she was going to meet Feng Sizhe, she would try her best to show her best side in front of him.

Feng Sizhe's car arrived downstairs of the Galaxy Hotel. He told Yin Fenglei, Li Shuang and Chen Hu to find a place in the hotel lobby to eat and wait for him.

Even though these three people are already very close to me, I can't bring them with me to every occasion. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem for me, but I'm afraid Ren Yingying would feel a little uncomfortable.

After making the arrangements, Feng Sizhe entered the lobby of the Galaxy Hotel and took the elevator straight to the eighth floor.

Just after Li Shuang and his companions parked their car, another car drove into the parking lot behind them. Inside the car, someone started reporting on his cell phone, "The target has entered the Galaxy Hotel. Please give instructions..."

Feng Sizhe had no idea that someone was following him, and even the driver Li Shuang was not aware of it. The only thing to blame was that there were too many cars in Kyoto, and it was impossible for him to pay attention to every car behind him. Besides, the person behind him had very sophisticated tracking skills and always kept a few cars in between, which made it difficult for others to notice.

After reaching the eighth floor, Feng Sizhe searched all the way for Room 8088. When he finally arrived at the door of the main room, he rang the doorbell with a smile.

Next, the door was opened, and Ren Yingying, with a happy and sweet face, appeared in front of him, "Come on, come in."

"Hehe." Feng Sizhe laughed foolishly and walked into the room. The moment the door closed, Ren Yingying's body became lighter and was hugged by Feng Sizhe.

"Hate it, this is a hotel, put me down quickly." When Ren Yingying was hugged by Feng Sizhe, her heart was filled with excitement. She really wanted to lie in Mr. Feng's arms for the rest of her life, but when she thought that this was a hotel and not her home, her excitement was suppressed and she reminded him out loud.

Feng Sizhe hadn't been with Ren Yingying for a long time, and he acted on impulse just now. Now that she reminded him, he quickly put her down.

"Well, you haven't eaten yet. I'll call someone to bring it to you now." Ren Yingying straightened her clothes and said with a blush.

"Okay, let's eat first and I'll eat you in the evening." Feng Sizhe grinned foolishly.

"Hateful." Ren Yingying rolled her eyes at Feng Sizhe, but God knew how powerless her resistance was at the moment. Maybe she also hoped that night would come.