Rebirth of the Rising Sun

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The prodigal son hopes to get the support of his parents.

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As soon as the issue of Tang Jian came up, Feng Sizhe took the initiative to ask, "Secretary Xu, can you tell me more about Comrade Tang Jian? Before I came here, General Duan talked to me and hoped to report the true situation to the central government."

Xu Chaoqi nodded, as if he had guessed what Feng Sizhe would ask. "Tang Jian committed suicide. The criminal investigation experts from the Provincial Public Security Department have already given the answer. They found drug residues in his stomach. I gave the order for cremation. I didn't want anyone to use this incident to make trouble, so I made these decisions to avoid unnecessary trouble. Well, I have put all of this into writing and reported it to the central government. I believe the chief should have seen it now."

Feng Sizhe had no doubts about what Xu Chaoqi said, because if it were him, he would not allow Tang Jian's body to be kept for too long. A province still needs stability if it wants to develop, and some things should be done sooner rather than later.

"Okay, since Secretary Xu has already made a detailed report, I have nothing to say. Now I will report to Secretary Xu about the cooperation with Country E to establish an aviation infrastructure." Feng Sizhe said as he took out the documents he brought with him.

As the top official of the provincial party committee, Xu Chaoqi could not get around some things, and Young Master Feng had no intention of getting around him either.

Xu Chaoqi looked at the preparation materials and nodded continuously, "Okay, okay, I trust the governor to do the job. Let's put it this way, if there is anything that needs to be resolved by our provincial party committee, just let us know."

"Thank you Secretary Xu for your support." Feng Sizhe nodded with a smile.

Except for the beginning of the conversation, when Feng Sizhe asked about Tang Jian, he didn't mention these things again afterwards. This made Xu Chaoqi feel more relieved. At least he couldn't feel that Feng Sizhe had any doubts about him about Tang Jian. So that was good.

After Feng Sizhe returned to the capital province, many people thought that there would be some disturbances because of Tang Jian's incident, but many people were disappointed. Because after Governor Feng came back, he almost never asked about this matter, and the focus of his work shifted to cooperating with the E government to build a steel plant.

The Xinqidian Steel Plant was built in cooperation with the Ze government.

As a heavy industrial country, the steel industry of E country has developed very rapidly. This time, we can cooperate with E country and effectively absorb and learn their advanced science and technology and experience. Of course, it can also serve as a good cover for the subsequent aviation construction base.

Poole honored his promise. Although he had to return to his country against his will, he did keep Bai Zhifei with him when he left, and let him represent him in discussing cooperation with Feng Sizhe.

As the president of Feida Bank, the largest private bank in E country, Bai Zhifei had established a good friendship with Poole before Poole really rose to prominence, so he was highly valued. This time he was left behind voluntarily, because his sister Bai Caixia was in the capital, and how could he miss this good opportunity for brother and sister to get together.

In the hotel, Feng Sizhe met Bai Zhifei and Bai Caixia. Alwaleed didn't come, and he probably knew that these three people must have some secrets to talk about.

"Haha, Zhifei." Feng Sizhe opened his arms as soon as he saw Bai Zhifei. From then on, the two brothers, who were childhood friends, hugged each other.

"Sizhe, I miss you so much." Bai Zhifei said with emotion.

More than a decade ago, when Bai Zhifei and Duan Yunpeng's Feida Packaging Company had just returned to normal track, Feng Sizhe arranged for him to go to Country E and obtained a sum of money from his mother. At that time, Country E's economy was just beginning to recover, and with the memory of Master Feng and the efforts of Bai Zhifei, Feida Bank was soon established.

It can also be said that Poole's success today is inseparable from Bai Zhifei's financial support. The initial move has finally paid off. The two people who have been working hard for this matter came together, and they couldn't help but sigh when they recalled the past.

"It's been more than ten years. I really miss you. What surprises me is that you have become the head of a province. I can't imagine it." Bai Zhifei looked at Feng Sizhe and expressed his deep emotion.

"Haha, you are the same. Feida Bank plays an important role in both the political and business circles of Country E. It's not simple at all." Feng Sizhe responded with a smile.

"Okay, aren't you two men tired of flattering each other?" Bai Caixia on the side giggled. She couldn't control her laughter at all when she saw the two men who loved her the most flattering each other here.

"Haha." Feng Sizhe and Bai Zhifei looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

After laughing, Bai Zhifei was the first to speak, "Mr. Feng, I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today, and I wouldn't have the happy life with my sister. Thank you."

"Zhi Fei, what are you talking about? Everything you have today is due to your hard work. It has nothing to do with me." Feng Sizhe smiled and waved his hand.

Bai Zhifei smiled awkwardly and said his thanks. He decided to use practical actions to tell Feng Sizhe that he was a person who knew how to repay his gratitude. With this mentality, Bai Zhifei talked about the cooperation with the Capital Province and President Poole's attitude.

Feng Sizhe listened with a smile. He knew that Poole's sincerity had long been revealed by staying with Bai Zhifei to discuss cooperation with him. He didn't believe that the intelligence department of Country E would not know the relationship between Bai Zhifei and him, and still keep him, which was enough to show their sincerity.

Under the "sincerity", the two people talked about cooperation very happily. For this result, both Feng Sizhe and Bai Zhifei were very satisfied, or it can be said that the governments of both countries were very satisfied. This time, the assassination of Harley and others really made Poole a little angry. Although there was no clear evidence and he could not prove who sent the assassin, he would use practical actions to tell some people that the more you worry about the cooperation between the two countries, the more he will cooperate, and warn some people that this time you are shooting yourself in the foot.

In the study room of Building No. 10 of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee, Provincial Propaganda Minister Mou Ximing was in a daze, looking at a wooden box in his hand with a dull look in his eyes.

If Tang Jian died, he should be the one who felt the most uncomfortable. Because among the existing provincial standing committee members, he had the best personal relationship with Tang Jian, and he was the one who least believed that it was suicide, because Mu Ximing knew too well that no one would commit suicide, and there was a very important reason for this, which was that there were other people in the Tang family.

In addition to Tang Xiaolei, Tang Jian also has a son named Tang Xiaoqiang. Tang Jian once talked about this matter when he was drunk and proud. He said that the son was born to him and another woman and was another hope in his life.

Having an affair and having an illegitimate child is not a glorious thing. Tang Jian also knows that he has been climbing up the social ladder all these years and has made many enemies. Once outsiders get to know about this, it is likely to have a very adverse effect, so he has not told anyone except himself.

Tang Jian has always regarded Mou Ximing as his best friend, so he was fortunate enough to know about this matter.

When Tang Jian sobered up, he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he decided to go all out and gave him the small wooden box, telling him that if anything happened to him one day, he must try his best to expose the contents of the box. On the contrary, if nothing happened to him, the box must not be opened, otherwise it would have the most adverse effect on him.

Mu Ximing had been curious about this small wooden box and thought about opening it to take a look, but he also knew that curiosity killed the cat, so he had been holding back. Now that Tang Jian was really dead, and died of the most unlikely suicide, Mu Ximing had the need to open the wooden box.

He took a deep breath and fiercely put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. Then he opened the dusty wooden box and saw a small diary inside.

This is indeed an extremely ordinary diary, which looks to be quite old. The price should not be high, definitely not more than five yuan. But even in such a small notebook, when Mu Ximing saw the information recorded in it, he was really shocked.

The first page of the diary reads, "If you read this diary, it is very likely that I really had an accident. If this is true, I hope you can let it be seen. Since some people deliberately want to kill me, I will take them with me when I die."

After hearing this, Mu Ximing remained silent for a long time, let alone moving. His intuition told him that the things recorded in this diary should be extremely important. For this reason, he continued to read it with great trepidation. It was really a surprise to see it first.

After reading everything recorded in the diary, Mu Ximing finally understood why Tang Jian had not let him read it. This was because it involved a huge secret, a secret that he had never dared to even think about. It also involved a major case from a long time ago. After he knew about this, it was enough to make him unable to sleep or eat well.

It’s all because the matter was too big, so big that Mu Ximing couldn’t bear it at all.

If Tang Jian hadn't died and he had the misfortune of reading this diary, he would probably have been unable to bear the pressure and might even have lost the mentality to work.

The light in the study was never turned off for the entire night. It was obvious that Mu Ximing was suffering from insomnia.

Under the close observation of Xu Chaoqi and others, Feng Sizhe did not seem to pay more attention to the cause of Tang Jian's death after returning to the capital, which made them breathe a sigh of relief. In the past two years, Young Master Feng's ability made him feel really scared. He always had a feeling that nothing could be hidden from the governor.