Rebirth of the Rising Sun

As soon as Bao Cai pushed the door open and saw Feng Sizhe and He Shasha standing so close to each other, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Did I show up at the wrong time?"

"No, no, it's always right for the chief to come." As soon as Feng Sizhe saw Mr. Bao coming, he immediately rolled over from the hospital bed.

He Shasha blushed even more, "Commander, you are not allowed to bully people like this."

"Haha." Bao Jingguo laughed and placed some supplements he bought on the small table with fruits. Then he said, "Well, it seems that you have recovered well."

"Thanks to the commander, I'm lucky and nothing's wrong with me." Feng Sizhe patted his chest proudly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with his body. This was also thanks to the fact that he had been taking time to practice the Qigong taught by Xing Zhongjie. Otherwise, even if his life was not in danger this time, he would not have recovered so quickly.

"Good, very good, you are indeed young, your body has a good ability to recover." Bao nodded with satisfaction. Then he sat down on the chair brought by He Shasha. "You performed very well this time. I have talked to many old comrades, and they are all impressed by your fearless and brave spirit. Our country needs young people with your spirit."

"Mr. Bao, please stop praising him. If you keep praising him, I'm afraid he will rush forward again if something like this happens in the future. Really, he is already in his forties, doesn't he know how to pay attention to his personal safety? And he's the head of a province, but I don't think he is one at all." He Shasha said coquettishly. It was obvious that she had a lot of opinions about Feng Sizhe's performance.

"Haha, Shasha, the leader finally praised me, so just let me show off." Feng Sizhe just smiled foolishly, looking very satisfied.

Mr. Bao was not moved by He Shasha's words. He smiled and said, "Yes, you must pay attention to your own safety in the future if something like this happens. You must know that you are now considered a kind of wealth of the country, so protecting yourself is like protecting the country's great wealth. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I'll follow your instructions, Chief." Feng Sizhe quickly agreed with a serious expression. He knew that being able to have Mr. Bao say this was already a very high evaluation.

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The Capital Provincial Party Committee Building.

In the secretary's office, Xu Chaoqi was talking to Zheng Qinghe with a serious face.

"What's the situation over there?" Xu Chaoqi asked Zheng Qinghe.

"He is still asking for leave. Several days have passed since the incident, and he has locked himself in the room, refusing to go out and seeing anyone." Zheng Qinghe felt a little helpless when he said these words.

"How can you do this? It can easily make people feel suffocated, or even cause serious consequences. So, you go and take a look." Xu Chaoqi was obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

When Zheng Qinghe heard that he had to go and take a look, he showed an embarrassment, "Secretary Xu, is it appropriate for me to go here? There are so many eyes watching us."

"What? You don't want to let me go." Xu Chaoqi's face was full of anger.

"No, I think it would be most appropriate for someone to go to Tang Jian's place." Zheng Qinghe said after thinking for a while.

"Who?" Xu Chaoqi asked in surprise.

"Comrade Yang Ding." Zheng Qinghe answered without hesitation.

Hearing the name, Xu Chaoqi was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking, as if he was considering the feasibility of the matter.

Zheng Qinghe knew that Xu Chaoqi was hesitating, and seeing that he was still undecided, he took the initiative to say, "Secretary Xu, Yang Ding is also one of the participants in the incident, and he knows everything about it. Although he has been unsuccessful in recent years and was even transferred from the core power department to the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, he is still alive and well. Compared with those old disciplinary officials, he is still a very comfortable one. Now that the matter is about to be exposed, he can't help but be anxious. With his character, I believe he should be able to handle this matter cleanly."

When Xu Chaoqi heard Zheng Qinghe mention this name, he thought of something. Now that he saw him speak so bluntly, he knew what he was going to do.

After hesitating for a long time, and after Zheng Qinghe called Secretary Xu several times, Xu Chaoqi finally said as if he had made a great decision, "Okay, then you go and talk to him. Remember, try not to cause any trouble. After all, we are one of the beneficiaries of the incident back then, and we have an oath."

"Don't worry, I will talk to him properly." Zheng Qinghe nodded.

Late at night, in the very famous Golden Garden Villa Community in Ducheng Province, the lights on the second floor of a villa with its own entrance and courtyard and a huge area were still on.

In this room, Tang Jian, member of the Ducheng Provincial Party Committee, member of the Standing Committee, and secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission, was sitting there looking at something.

What he was holding in his hand was a photo of Tang Xiaolei. In the photo, Young Master Tang looked very young and vigorous, holding a graduation certificate from the Capital People's University, with a look of youthfulness on his face.

In the past, Tang Xiaolei studied very hard and was able to enter university through normal channels without even using his father's connections. At that time, Tang Jian even boasted about this in front of his colleagues.

But everything changed because of the sudden death of his lover, and Tang Xiaolei, or it could be said that the entire Tang family changed.

Tang Xiaolei's mother was kind and good to others since she was a child. After marrying Tang Jian, she became a good wife and mother. But who knew that she was killed when she went out to buy groceries, which became a major case that shocked the capital province at that time. Although the murderer was later caught and confirmed to be an accomplice of a fugitive caught by Tang Jian when he was the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. But after all, the dead cannot be resurrected, and a good family just doesn't exist.

Tang Xiaolei started to change from that time. The death of his mother was a great blow to him. He believed that being a good person in this world would not necessarily be rewarded. Instead of that, it would be better to be a bad person. At least everyone is afraid of bad people and dare not do anything to them.

Since then, Tang Xiaolei has changed. He first learned how to get along with Ji Dapeng, and then relied on his father's relationship to make some money and live a life of luxury. Tang Jian was obsessed with power and had no more time to take care of his son, so things got worse and worse.

By the time one day Tang Jian realized that his son had completely changed, it was too late.

Perhaps because of the death of his lover, Tang Jian felt guilty towards Tang Xiaolei, so he indulged him in many things, which made things more and more difficult to solve. Finally, the incident with Harley happened, and Tang Xiaolei was killed at a young age.

Losing his wife in middle age and his son in old age, this blow was too much for Tang Jian to bear. These days, he kept thinking, is it because of what he did back then, so all this is retribution?

Stroking his son's college graduation photo in his hand, Tang Jian's eyes became a little determined, and he seemed to be making a difficult decision.

"Secretary Tang's love for his son is truly touching." Suddenly, a voice that shouldn't have appeared in the room interrupted Tang Jian's thoughts.

"Who?" As he spoke, Tang Jian instinctively took out his service gun. Although he had not been a leader of the Public Security Bureau for many years, he still kept the habit of carrying a gun, and because of his special status, others could not say anything.

"Haha, don't get excited, I'm Xiao Yang." The sudden laughter seemed to tell Tang Jian that an old acquaintance came to see him, so he shouldn't be nervous.

"It's you, Yang Ding, Secretary Yang?" Tang Jian finally saw who was coming, and when he saw that it was indeed an old acquaintance, his expression relaxed a little. But then, he realized that this was not the office of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, but his son's villa, so he said cautiously, "How did you get here?"

"Of course I came in through the door." Yang Ding continued to laugh, "Why? Secretary Tang, do you think this small door can stop me?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, Secretary Yang is also a martial artist, and his skills are quite impressive. This small door certainly can't stop you." In an instant, Yang Ding's abilities came to Tang Jian's mind. Thinking that this person had good martial arts, he was no longer curious about Yang Ding's appearance here.

"Secretary Tang praised me for the compliment, but it's just some brave actions of a common man, not worthy of being put on the stage," Yang Ding said modestly.

"Okay, you didn't come here to show off your amazing skills, did you? Just tell me what you want to say. I'm not in the mood to listen to you nagging." Tang Jian said with an impatient expression.

Tang Jian spoke to him in such a tone, and Yang Ding's face also showed a trace of anger. Thinking back to the past, when he was still Ji Quanyong's secretary, who dared to talk to him? Although his rank was not very high, he was indeed recognized as the second-in-command of the Capital Province. Even a provincial party committee leader like Tang Jian would have to greet him with a smile, right?

Now, it's only been a short time since the Ji era, and these people dare to talk to me in this way. This really proves the saying that the world is fickle.

Seeing Tang Jian's helpless expression, Yang Ding felt that there was no need to be polite, so he simply said straight to the point, "Secretary Tang, I'm here for one thing. I hope you can calm down. No matter what, you are now the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of a province. You are in a high position and have great power. You may be able to make progress in the future. There is a bright future waiting for you. You must be more open-minded."

"Future? Do I still have a future? I don't even have a son, what's the point of having a future?" When talking about the future, Tang Jian was obviously more excited.

"Son, you can have another one!" Yang Ding seemed to have no idea how to comfort her, so he blurted out these words.

"Alive?" Hearing this word, Tang Jian felt as if he had heard a huge joke. "I'm almost sixty years old, how can I still be alive? Do you think I'm as shameless as you? To flatter the boss, you can do anything dirty."