Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, the problem has been solved. I think we should make something delicious for lunch today. Haha, Qiang'er, get me a bottle of good wine." After Ding Deren solved his son's problem, he was in a very good mood and couldn't help wanting to drink.

"Okay, Dad, I'll get you some wine." Hearing that his father wanted to drink, Ding Qiang happily ran to the wine cabinet filled with good wine. But his sister Ding Dang, who was standing next to him, pulled him back. "Wait, I figured it out."

"What are you doing? You're so surprised. What have you figured out?" Ding Qiang said with some displeasure when he saw his sister suddenly said that she had figured out something.

"I mean, I figured out why Feng Sizhe did this. This is a really smart move of his." Ding Dang shouted excitedly, seeming to have realized something.

"Oh, tell your father what you have figured out. Qiang'er, don't leave either, listen to your sister tell you what she has figured out." Ding Deren has always liked his daughter very much. She is a very smart person, matures early, and loves to think, which is very similar to himself.

"Oh." Ding Qiang agreed verbally and stood there without moving, listening to his sister's analysis.

Ding Dang carefully sorted out his thoughts again, and then spoke slowly. "The reason why Feng Sizhe didn't do anything to my brother is because he knew that he couldn't do anything to my brother. At most, he would lock him up for a few days to vent his anger. But if he did that, his Zhao family would be enemies with our family, and we wouldn't get along well in the future. It was because he understood this that he forgave my brother's behavior and listed my brother as a victim. In this way, we and the Zhao family became people on the same front, and the Wen family was isolated. So this move seems to be very generous by Feng Sizhe, but in fact it is just the result of his thinking. He wants to take the opportunity to make friends with our Ding family and make us owe him a favor. At the same time, he can also isolate the Wen family, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Ding Dang's analysis is still very reasonable and logical, and it also hits the nail on the head for the reason why Feng Sizhe did this. If Feng Sizhe himself were present, he would definitely be surprised, surprised that these words would come from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl.

But although these words would surprise Feng Sizhe, they would not surprise Ding Qiang, because he knew his sister too well and she always thought she was the smartest. "Hey, my dear sister, you are being too wishful. Let me ask you, you said that doing this can isolate the Wen family, what is your basis for this? Don't you know what the status of the Wen family is and what our status is? Let's not talk about how powerful the old man of the Wen family is. Let's talk about the second generation of the Wen family. They are all ministerial officials. Even the third generation Wen Ruhao is a mayor at the level of a department. In our family, only our father is in politics, and he is only a ministerial official. You said that if we unite, we can deal with the Wen family. This is too much. So in my opinion, your statement is just to deceive yourself. You haven't even seen Feng Sizhe, so how do you know what kind of person he is? Isn't it, Dad?"

After saying these words, Ding Qiang asked his father another question. He just wanted to hear what his father's opinion was.

"That's right. Qiang'er is right. To be honest, I have been thinking about the reason why Feng Sizhe did this. I did have the same idea as Ding Dang before, but I rejected it later. Because the fact is just as Qiang'er said, it will be ineffective to involve us in dealing with the Wen family. Your point is not true." Ding Deren spoke from the perspective of supporting his son. It's not that he likes or dislikes someone, but that he really thinks so in his heart.

"Well... then there must be a reason why he did this." Ding Dang couldn't help feeling unhappy when she saw that her father and brother rejected her opinion, but she couldn't find a reason to refute them.

"Haha, the reason is just as Qiang'er said, Feng Sizhe is very magnanimous, haha, well, I think we should just drink and eat, anyway, the thing has passed, so let's not think too much about it." Ding Deren waved his hand. Since he couldn't figure out Feng Sizhe's psychology, he simply stopped thinking about it, because he wouldn't be able to figure it out anyway.

Only Feng Sizhe himself knew the real reason. After he had the ability to predict the future, he started to prepare for the Zhao family to defend against the Wen family. At this moment, joining forces with Ding Deren was just one of a hundred methods. Although Ding Deren alone did not seem to have much effect now, he firmly believed that after fifty or ten years, if there were more people like him, it would naturally be effective. It was like a lot of water, it would become a river.

Young people are good and recover quickly. Feng Sizhe only stayed in the hospital for a week before he was discharged at his strong request. Li Shuang also recovered a lot, but because of too many injuries, the hospital recommended that he still need to stay in the hospital for observation. So he asked Chen Hu to pick up Susie and let his wife take care of him. This is more trustworthy than anyone else.

After being discharged from the hospital, Feng Sizhe did not report to the Financial Bureau immediately. Ding Deren had already made preparations for the relevant unit's matters. He applied for a three-month leave first, and the Deputy Secretary-General of the General Office of the State Council asked for leave on his behalf. Of course, the people in the Financial Bureau agreed happily. Anyway, Feng Sizhe did not have any specific work in the Financial Bureau. He did not fight for power or profit. He was like a transparent person, the same as if he existed or not.

He didn't have to go to work anymore. He just stayed at home every day to recuperate. This made Feng Sizhe really low-key. Time is the best tool to wash away everything. He rested at home for a while, until the National Day was over and the New Year's Day of 1996 was coming. Feng Sizhe went back to work, but at this time, everyone's attention to him was much less.

Time flies, and 1996 has arrived in the blink of an eye. Feng Sizhe sat alone in his office, looking at the new year calendar on his desk, feeling a lot of emotion, thinking that he has been reincarnated for six years. In these six years, he basically completed the predetermined goals he set, and also solved his lifelong affairs, which can be regarded as not living in vain.

Thinking of the happy faces of grandparents, especially the sudden discovery of He Shasha's pregnancy before New Year's Day, the entire Zhao family became busy. Now He Shasha is a treasure in the Zhao family. Everyone holds her in their hands and dares not neglect her in the slightest. Even He Shasha's mother Li Qiujuan appeared in the Zhao Mansion courtyard because of this matter.

Although she didn't stay for a long time, it laid a foundation for the Zhao and He families to get closer, which is a good sign.

Of course, the one who made this happen is our Feng Sizhe. Who can blame him for his accurate shooting skills? It has only been a short time since he started to prepare to be a father. This is a question of personal ability. But then again, Feng Sizhe is not really ready to be a father yet.

In his previous life, although he lived to be over 40, he never got married and had no children. Now, suddenly a baby is going to be born, and he is somewhat unable to accept it psychologically and emotionally.

He sighed and stopped thinking about those things. What was coming would come, and for him, it was not something he needed to worry about, because his wife, grandmother, aunt and even his own mother might come back from abroad, so why did he need to intervene? What he had to do now was to think about the new year, what work he had to do, what changes would take place in the domestic and international situation in the new year, and what he should prepare in advance so that he could get the greatest benefit when things happened.

After flipping through the most mysterious notebook and looking at the words that only he could understand, Feng Sizhe began to plan a new job in his mind.

With the implementation of the Ninth Five-Year Plan discussed at the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference tea party on New Year's Day 96, the Republic's large-scale economic reform is in full swing. Following this line of thought, Feng Sizhe picked up the documents he had prepared long ago and ran straight to the office of the director of the Financial Bureau.

The director of the Financial Bureau was an old man named Yu who was in his 50s or 60s and was about to retire. He had no deep impression of Feng Sizhe at all. He only knew that he was a young man who had some connections and came to his company to gain experience. He was unwilling to know anything else. It was precisely because he did not care about his business that he was able to work well until now, even though he had no background or connections.

Today, this young man suddenly found him on his own initiative, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. In his impression, he had only come to his office when he came to report, and it seemed that he had never found him on his own initiative the rest of the time.

"Comrade Feng Sizhe is here, please take a seat." No matter what, the person has come, and as the director, he has to meet him.

"Hello, Director. I am here to discuss work. Look, I have a written work plan here. Please take a look at it, give some opinions, and then discuss whether it can be passed." Feng Sizhe knew their director too well. He was a typical good guy. He had the mentality of not offending anyone and the mentality of not making more mistakes as long as he did not work too much. He had been working until now. It was hard to understand why such a person would be the Director of Finance of the National Planning Commission. Didn't the higher-ups know that such a person in this position was an obstacle to the country's development?