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"Haha, it's great that grandpa is willing to get a few votes for me. I think the next task should be left to the Wen family." Feng Sizhe was waiting for Master Miao to say this, and he couldn't help but chuckle after hearing it.

"The Wen family?" Miao Yunfeng was stunned when he heard Feng Sizhe actually mentioned the Lu family. He asked back, and he was obviously very surprised.

In fact, not only Miao Yunfeng, but even Old Miao was a little surprised, but he did not show it immediately.

Feng Sizhe knew that some things had to be made clear in advance, otherwise the Miao family might not have any confidence.

"Yes, it's the Wen family. Sizhe dare not hide it. This time it was Wen Ruhao who called me and said that he would support me to take the position of secretary, and then I came to Kyoto. In addition, there is one thing I didn't say before, and now it's time to make it clear, that is, the Hou family will not make trouble in my fight for the position of secretary, and at most they will cast an abstention vote. As for the reason, I won't go into details here."

During this period of time, Feng Sizhe reported two shocking pieces of news. Hearing this, Old Miao was shocked.

Just now he was still thinking about how to communicate with the Hou family. After all, if Feng Sizhe takes the position, it will seriously threaten Hou Weidong's central position in the future. He was worried that there was no good way, but now that he heard that the Hou family would give up, he couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful and thought that this matter was feasible.

"What is going on? The Wen family will support you. I wonder what conditions they put forward?" Miao Yunfeng first thought of Wen Ruhao's request. After all, there is no free lunch in the world. Not to mention that, in a sense, the Wen family and Feng Sizhe have always been at odds. At such a critical moment, they would support him. This is really unimaginable.

"I don't know the requirements, because I haven't met him yet, but I think it's nothing more than Wen Ruhao's appointment as governor. I've already asked, and if everything goes well, Wen Ruhao may not take office until after the Spring Festival next year, because by then, the old governors of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces will really reach retirement age. Unfortunately, Wen Ruhao is already 47 years old this year. If he is delayed for another year, he will be 48 weeks old, and it will be written in the cadre file that he is 49 years old. According to the normal saying that provincial cadres have a four-year cycle, there will only be 11 years left when he is 60 years old. It is very likely that from a time point of view, it will not make up the number of three cycles. At this age, according to the regulations of the organization for promoting young cadres, he will be abandoned in the training group."

When talking about this, Feng Sizhe smiled strangely, "So, this seemingly one-year gap is indeed very big, at least for Wen Ruhao it is extremely important. So for this, he must join forces with me."

Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to have thought of everything, Elder Miao suddenly snorted, "I'm afraid it's more than that. With the ability of the Wen family, it is still possible to find a way to solve the problems of this year. So the reason why he fully supports you is probably to push you forward. Have you thought about this reason?"

"Grandpa is amazing, he really hit the nail on the head." Feng Sizhe bowed to Miao Diyi to express his gratitude for the reminder. Then he said, "I have actually thought about this question, but I think that if there is no such opportunity, I will be pushed out sooner or later, it's just two years later. Since I will face this problem sooner or later, I might as well face it now."

After so many years of struggle and experience, Feng Sizhe is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past. In many things, he already has an extremely accurate vision. In other words, even if he has no advantage of rebirth in 12, he can already be competent for his current role with his many years of work experience. Over the years, he has indeed experienced a lot, even several times more than officials of the same level. Just like Wen Ruhao intended to use this incident to push himself out, he also saw it very early.

"Well said." Elder Miao suddenly slapped the table. "Very good, it's good that Zhe'er has such awareness. Now that you have figured it all out, just go for it. You can also join forces with the Wen family. As for Wen Ruhao's desire to become governor a year earlier, you can tell him clearly that the Miao family supports him."

Hearing that Mr. Miao expressed his opinion so readily, Feng Sizhe was very excited. He knew that with the support of the Miao family, he would have more initiative in the talks with Wen Ruhao.

"Thank you, thank you grandpa." Feng Sizhe said with emotion.

"Okay, I'm old, and what I can't stand the most is sentimentality. If you really want to thank me, remember to think more about Zi Han and help her more in the future." Old Miao said lightly. Obviously, he already had a feeling that the future world seemed to belong to Feng Sizhe. If he sincerely helped him at this time, I think the Miao family would definitely gain something in the future.

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Beijing West Hotel.

Wen Ruhao and Feng Sizhe sat down face to face.

Feng Sizhe was a little puzzled as to why they had ordered such a large private room when they were just meeting. Does a large room mean prestige? Sometimes he couldn't understand what some people were thinking.

"Haha, Governor Feng, are you satisfied with this environment?" Wen Ruhao smiled proudly.

"The environment is very good, but it's too wasteful. Alas, some cadres in our party are like this. They always show off when they go out, but they don't realize that every penny we spend is actually the hard-earned money of the people." Feng Sizhe shook his head and said frankly that he didn't like this environment.

Wen Ruhao originally wanted to use the situation to bring the two closer together and show his sincerity. But he didn't expect Feng Sizhe to criticize him. He was furious for a moment, "Governor Feng, there's no need to be so harsh about such a small matter."

Feng Sizhe originally wanted to provoke Wen Ruhao, to tell him that if he wanted to talk to him, he had to lower his attitude. Now that he saw that his goal had been achieved, he stopped talking and just smiled.

This time, Wen Ruhao did not come here to show off his verbal skills. Seeing that Feng Sizhe was silent, he did not intend to pursue the matter. Thinking that the two of them had too little in common, and trying to build a relationship might backfire, he simply asked directly, "Governor Feng, what do you think of what I told you last time on the phone?"

"Haha, Deputy Secretary Wen, given our relationship, you wouldn't be so kind as to help me. Just tell me, if you have any requests, you might as well just put them forward and see if I can handle it." Feng Sizhe smiled. Since he wanted to talk, of course he had to get to know the other party and their situation first.

"Okay, Governor Feng, that's great. Since that's the case, I'll just say it straight." Wen Ruhao also laughed.

"Please." Feng Sizhe nodded.

After a deliberate pause, as if he was preparing his words, Wen Ruhao said, "Governor Feng, I can ask the Wen family to support you in becoming the Secretary of the Capital Province. With our support, I believe your cause will have great potential. In return, I need you to use your connections to help me become the Governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. I also have one request, which is that once you become the Secretary, the Governor's position will be vacant. This position will be left to our Wen family to arrange. All you have to do is support me. How do you do it?"

Feng Sizhe thought that Wen Ruhao would ask for a high price, but he was not afraid, because the capital province had three provincial standing committee positions vacant at once, and it would not matter if he gave one to Wen Ruhao. He already had control over the capital province, and only one or two provincial standing committee members could not stop his reform. But he still did not expect Wen Ruhao to have such a big appetite and actually wanted the position of governor directly.

"Haha, Deputy Secretary Wen has a really big appetite. Do you think I can help your Wen family become the governor? You think too highly of me." Feng Sizhe laughed, indicating that Wen Ruhao really overestimated himself.

"Governor Feng, you're too polite. Others may not be able to do it, but you can. As long as you and I work together, I believe we can achieve our goal." Wen Ruhao seemed very confident.

Feng Sizhe couldn't bear to see Wen Ruhao's self-confidence and wanted to discourage him, so he said, "I'm sorry, I really can't give you this position, and I don't have the final say."

"What do you mean, Governor Feng? I can't see any sincerity from you." Seeing that Feng Sizhe was completely uncooperative with him and even directly refused, Wen Ruhao became a little angry. He stood up suddenly and accused Young Master Feng of not being sincere.

Seeing Wen Ruhao so excited, Feng Sizhe laughed, "Deputy Secretary Wen, why are you so excited? I think there are some things you haven't figured out yet."

"What do you mean?" Wen Ruhao asked.

"What I mean is that if I can be the secretary, then the position of governor has already had a more suitable candidate, so I think you should not consider it. Oh, by the way, since that comes to it, I might as well tell you frankly that Mr. Miao has already made an arrangement for this position." Feng Sizhe was not afraid that Wen Ruhao would know about this in advance, because if he wanted to take the position of governor in advance, the Miao family was a link that could not be offended.

It was because of all this that Feng Sizhe spoke frankly, and as expected, Wen Ruhao was stunned when he said this, and then he sat back in his chair.

Wen Ruhao probably knew that the Miao family was not easy to mess with, so he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Well, if that's the case, then our Wen family doesn't want the position of governor. Then at least you have to give us a suitable position, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss for us?"

"I wonder which position Deputy Secretary Wen has his eyes on?" Feng Sizhe laughed. As long as it wasn't the position of governor, no matter what the Ren Wen family did, they would not be able to make any waves in the Capital Province.

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