Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Yu Qiang invited others to dinner today because of the matter of Yu Qiang Company. Unintentionally, he found Feng Sizhe in the hall. When he first saw Feng Sizhe, he was a little bit unconvinced. Didn't he say that he went to Qiu County to be the county party secretary? Then why did he appear in the provincial capital again?

Even though he had a hundred questions in his mind, the fact was that Feng Sizhe appeared here. Seeing Feng Sizhe actually appear in his territory, and going in and out of Yuhe Hotel, which was not a designated hotel for officials, he was happy. He had a feeling that Feng Sizhe might have come to the province for private matters this time. If that was the case, he could just embarrass him.

Of course, with some previous experiences, Yu Qiang had a deep-seated fear of Feng Sizhe. He would not be stupid enough to deal with him directly, but he would not let him go so easily. Thinking that there was someone who hated Feng Sizhe even more than he did, he smiled and picked up the mobile phone to notify Yuan Meimei.

Thinking back to the time when Yuan Meimei suffered a great setback at the hands of Feng Sizhe, she was even grounded by her father for several months after returning, which was really aggrieved. In addition, Feng Sizhe dared to beat her lover Lu Xingmin in Kyoto. All these things combined made her and Feng Sizhe have a deep hatred.

Although she hated Feng Sizhe, he was now the county party secretary of Qiu County, and she could do nothing about him. And today, she heard the news that Feng Sizhe came to the provincial capital and was caught by Yu Qiang at Yuhe Hotel. This was an opportunity she could not ask for, and with Yuan Meimei's personality, it would be strange if she gave up.

On the phone, Yuan Meimei asked Yu Qiang to keep a close eye on Feng Sizhe to see who he was in contact with, and she would arrive later.

Yu Qiang obeyed Yuan Meimei's order and called the service staff of Yuhe Hotel to let them go in and see who was in the private room that Feng Sizhe entered. As the saying goes, money makes the devil work. The service staff took the money and walked into the room. Under the pretext of pouring tea, they went in and took a look. When they came out, they told Yu Qiang that in addition to the two young men who had just entered, there was also a man in his thirties wearing glasses.

Hearing the age, Yu Qiang chuckled. He guessed that the other party would not be a high-ranking official. This probably meant that Feng Sizhe was here for private matters. Thinking that a county party secretary came to the provincial capital to handle private matters, it was most appropriate to find a chance to deal with him at this time. He felt very confident.

In private room 288, Feng Sizhe and Ma Jun met.

"Haha, Secretary Feng, you've worked hard on the way." When Ma Jun saw Feng Sizhe and Li Shuang walking in, he smiled and stood up to greet them.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I asked Secretary Ma to wait for me here in advance. I am a little surprised." Feng Sizhe also quickly stretched out his hands and shook hands with the other party as a courtesy.

This was not the first time the two parties had met. In addition, Ma Jun knew Feng Sizhe's background and knew that even Minister Guan valued this young man very much. There was also Miao Zihan's face involved, so he did not dare to look down on this person in the slightest. On the contrary, he tried his best to say nice things to him. With this attitude, Feng Sizhe did not feel any pressure, and the two of them naturally got along much better when they sat together and chatted.

"Secretary Feng, what are you doing in the provincial capital this time? If it's a small matter and you still trust me, then just tell me and I will do my best to help you." Ma Jun only knew that Feng Sizhe was coming, but he really didn't know what the other party was coming for. Now, taking this opportunity, he wanted to ask some questions, thinking that if it was just an ordinary small matter, he would do it if he could, so as to avoid trouble for the leader. At the same time, it would also be considered as establishing a good relationship with Feng Sizhe.

What Feng Sizhe came to do was a big event, the promotion of a mayor to the municipal party secretary. Of course, it was not something a small secretary could do. But if he said it directly, he was afraid of hurting Ma Jun's face. After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe changed the subject and said, "Haha, actually, I just happened to come here to do some small things. I thought that I had never had a chance to meet Minister Guan properly, so I wanted to take this opportunity to visit him."

Feng Sizhe avoided talking about why he came here, only saying it was a small matter, which was equivalent to telling Ma Jun that he was here for a reason, and it was not a small matter, at least it was not something you could do. The meaning was very clear, but the way of speaking was slightly changed.

Ma Jun, the secretary of the provincial party committee's organization minister, certainly understood what he said. Hearing that the other party was giving him face and not directly refuting his limited power, he chuckled and said, "Oh, so that's the case. Well, I won't ask any more questions. My job is to entertain Secretary Feng. Just tell me what you want to eat, what you want to see and what you want to play when you come to the provincial capital. I, Ma Jun, don't have other abilities, but I can still satisfy you in these aspects."

Ma Jun knew when to give up and easily resolved the awkwardness of the conversation between the two parties, which made Feng Sizhe admire him for his ability to speak and change his tone quickly. Thinking that he actually had good intentions, he smiled and replied, "Okay, but I have something troublesome, please help me, Secretary Ma."

"Secretary Feng, you're joking. We are family. If you have any problem, just tell me. I will help if I can." Ma Jun felt that Feng Sizhe understood the meaning of his words. He knew that the other party accepted the goodwill he had just expressed. That was enough. Sometimes, it doesn't matter whether things are done or not. The most important thing is to make friends first.

The dishes were served in the private room, and Feng Sizhe asked Li Shuang to sit down beside them. The three of them chatted and drank, and they got along very well. However, they didn't know that while the private room was peaceful, it was crowded outside, and the crisis was lurking.

Yuan Meimei's hatred for Feng Sizhe was indeed great, and it didn't take long for her to rush to Yuhe Hotel. In order to avenge her past shame, she did not come alone, but called some friends who liked to curry favor with her, and only told them that someone who had bullied her appeared in the provincial capital, and she wanted to take revenge.

Those friends who wanted to curry favor with Yuan Meimei only cared about her family background and status. However, Yuan Meimei was usually very proud and rarely took others seriously, which made it difficult for them to find a suitable opportunity to approach her. It was rare that she took the initiative to call and ask for help today, so how could she not be reluctant? When Yuan Meimei arrived at Yuhe Hotel, more than 20 or 30 of her friends arrived and blocked the door of Yuhe Hotel.

As soon as Yuan Meimei got off the car, she saw the people at the hotel gate and was delighted. She thought, with these people cheering for her today, Feng Sizhe will not die. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her face. "Thank you all for coming to support me, Yuan Meimei. Don't worry, as long as you teach that person a lesson for me this time, we will be friends in the future, and your business will be my business in the future."

"Okay!" Yuan Meimei's words were exactly what these people were looking for. Now that she had given a guarantee, those who came were of course very excited. Just kidding, if they had the daughter of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee and the Director of the Public Security Department of Zhongzhou Province to protect them, then even if they committed some minor offenses in the future, what could others do to them?

Surrounded by the crowd, Yuan Meimei came to the second floor of the hotel, where she met Yu Qiang.

"What do you think, Yu Qiang, who did that kid meet in there? Could he be someone of great importance?" Yuan Meimei, who had suffered a loss at the hands of Feng Sizhe before, became more cautious this time. She would not act rashly before finding out who Feng Sizhe met.

"Haha, I've asked the hotel staff to check on the person. They said it was a man in his thirties. Just now, another waiter came in to serve the dishes and said that Feng Sizhe called that man Secretary Ma. Well, after all this time, it turned out to be just a secretary. It doesn't matter." Ever since Yu Qiang heard that the person Feng Sizhe saw was just a secretary, he put his mind at ease. How could a secretary be so capable? Could he be more powerful than himself, the son of the Minister of Propaganda and the daughter of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission? He didn't believe it.

Yuan Meimei was also a big-breasted and brainless person. When she heard that the other party was just a secretary, she didn't think much about it. "Oh, so he met such a person with no status. Well, today I will take this opportunity to teach him a lesson. I want to let him know what will happen if he offends me, Yuan Meimei."

Yuan Meimei said this with gritted teeth. In her opinion, Feng Sizhe must be defeated today, otherwise she would not be able to get rid of the hatred in her heart.

Seeing Yuan Meimei's momentum, Yu Qiang was secretly happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be cautious on his face and said, "Meimei, don't say I didn't warn you, this Feng Sizhe is not an ordinary person. I have heard that he is not only good at speaking, but also good at martial arts. He likes sports and has learned some martial arts from others. Don't use your hands. If we suffer a loss, it will be a joke if it gets out."

Yu Qiang knew that Feng Sizhe was powerful. He had plotted against him before, but had never succeeded. With that experience, he had to think more before dealing with Feng Sizhe.