Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Commander, he is Comrade Feng Sizhe, the current director of the Foreign-funded Bank Preparatory Bureau." Ding Deren answered readily.

"Hmm..." He nodded thoughtfully, and then Bao Jingguo said as if talking to himself, "It's definitely him. Only he has such avant-garde thinking and such keen observation. Haha, this kid didn't disappoint me. He will definitely have a good way to solve the problem."

Ding Deren walked out of the chief's office and went back to his own office and called Feng Sizhe, saying that the chief wanted to see him and asked him to come quickly.

After Feng Sizhe hung up the phone, he took out a document from the drawer of his desk. He had been waiting for an audience with the leader for a long time. He believed that all his preparations would not be in vain. He also believed that his method would definitely make things better, and he could even gain more benefits from it.

When Feng Sizhe walked into the chief's office with confidence, Bao Jingguo nodded as soon as he saw him. "Very good, it seems that you are full of confidence?"

"Yes, Chief, I have already thought about what to do next. I will report to you..." Feng Sizhe was not polite either. Facing Bao Jingguo, who would be promoted from vice-state level to state level leader in a short time, he was full of confidence at the moment. He had been planning for this moment for more than half a year. He believed that his preparation would not be in vain, and he believed even more that he could fully demonstrate his talents.

On the morning of the second day, the Hong Kong SAR government solemnly reiterated that it would not change the current exchange rate system. The Hang Seng Index rose and reached the 1-point mark again. On the morning of that day, a large amount of funds suddenly withdrew from attacking Hong Kong and turned to attack South Korea. A few days later, a financial crisis broke out in South Korea in East Asia. On the second day, the exchange rate of the won to the US dollar fell to a record low of 008:1. Helplessly, the South Korean government had to seek help from the International Monetary Fund and temporarily controlled the crisis. But it only lasted for half a year. With the influx of a large amount of funds, the exchange rate of the won to the US dollar fell to 2:1. The won crisis also hit the Japanese financial industry, which had a large investment in South Korea. In the second half of 737, a series of Japanese banks and securities companies went bankrupt one after another. As a result, the Southeast Asian financial crisis evolved into the Asian financial crisis.

The scope of the financial crisis is getting bigger and bigger, and many Asian countries have suffered serious impacts. Just when all countries are trying to find a solution to the urgent situation, many Western financial experts have discovered something special, that is, all financial crises are now all around Hong Kong. Although Hong Kong has also been attacked, so that the real estate and other industries in the mainland of the Republic have also been greatly affected, but relatively speaking, the attack there is the lightest. Except for a few special industries, most industries in the Republic have not been affected.

Why is this? The Soros Quantum Fund, which also discovered this problem, did not know the reason, but they did know that the Republic was a big piece of fat meat, and if they could capture it, they would undoubtedly make more money. For this reason, under their leadership, some Western funds followed them and continued to attack Hong Kong.

Officials of the Republic, led by Bao Jingguo, put out a large amount of funds to resist the attack of the Quantum Fund and controlled the situation in a short time. This action seemed to have angered Soros and other international financial tycoons. There had never been such a record in their history. After investing a lot of money, they didn't get any results, which made them very angry. In this anger, they used their own appeal to introduce more funds to Hong Kong, and the Hong Kong financial sector was in danger.

It was at this time, early August 1997, that Miao Zihan's due date arrived, and on the calculated day, she was pushed into the ward of Kyoto Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital.

Feng Sizhe put aside all work disputes, came outside the operating room, and stood there waiting.

Seeing Feng Sizhe coming suddenly, Miao family's old man Miao Fengshan nodded at him. This young man knew the importance of things and knew that today was Miao Zihan's big day. It was okay. If he was still busy with work, he would really have to consider whether it was appropriate to leave his granddaughter's happiness in the hands of such a workaholic.

His father Miao Yunfeng and his mother Ren Qiufang looked at Feng Sizhe and nodded at him. In fact, they wanted to say something, but the occasion was not right. Not to mention that there were so many doctors and nurses walking around, they didn't know what to say, because they were also very worried, afraid that it would be like He Shasha, with a difficult birth and a problem of who to save and who not to save.

Half an hour after Miao Zihan was pushed into the operating room, Admiral Zhao Mingyuan also showed up with the guard captain Li Zhiyong. When he showed up, he asked Li Zhiyong to put the area around the operating room under martial law. Since there were no outsiders here, he could take the initiative to walk forward and do whatever he wanted.

"Crazy Zhao, aren't you making too much noise?" Looking at some soldiers wearing uniforms with the words "Three Armed Forces Inspection" guarding the other end of the operating room corridor, Miao Fengshan looked up and asked Zhao Mingyuan.

"Hehe, not big, not big, not big at all, the Zhao family and the Miao family have a grandson, this formation is very ordinary." Zhao Mingyuan would not care about those things for the birth of his great-grandson. If someone dared to meddle in this business, he would fight the other party to the end. Zhao Mingyuan, who had just made new contributions in the formation of the Hong Kong garrison, was really not afraid of a few people.

Seeing Zhao Mingyuan's excitement, Old Miao was too lazy to argue with him. Instead, he shook his head and said, "Crazy Zhao, there is something I must say at the beginning. This child must be born with the surname Miao. He is a descendant of the Miao family. You understand, right?" Old Miao, who had already known through B-ultrasound that Miao Zihan was pregnant with a boy, would not give in at this time.

"I understand, I understand. Hehe, it's just that he can't change his bloodline of my Zhao family, don't you think?" Zhao Mingyuan could only nod and admit it. Who told him not to let his grandson marry Miao Zihan? You can't even give her a share of the family name, so let the child take her surname. Isn't that fair?

Seeing the two old men, one in politics and the other in the military, who would cause a tremor if they stomped their feet, discussing a child's surname like children, everyone including Feng Sizhe couldn't help but smile. People say old children, old children, it seems to be true. As a result, everyone's mood became a little more relaxed, without the tension just now.

Another forty minutes passed, and finally, with a cry in the operating room, Ren Qiufang, who was standing by the crack of the operating room door, shouted excitedly, "It's born, it's born, I heard it."

"Well, don't make noise. I heard it too. What a loud cry. Haha, it seems that he will become a man in the future and will have a great future." Miao Yunfeng said calmly while sitting on a lounge chair, but everyone could feel his excitement and pride when he said this.

Zhao Mingyuan also stood up nervously, looking towards the operating room, "Is the baby born? It's good that it's born, it's good that it's born, haha, the Zhao family will have an heir anyway."

After about two minutes, a chubby boy was brought out by the nurse wrapped in a small blanket. As soon as she came out, she was surrounded by a group of people. Later, it was only after Elder Miao spoke that everyone made way for the nurse to take the newborn baby to the nursery.

Seeing the child being born safely, and Miao Zihan in the operating room also being very safe, the doctor was now doing the follow-up suturing operation. Zhao Mingyuan paced back and forth happily, and kept saying, "The Zhao family has an heir, the Zhao family has an heir."

As for Feng Sizhe, he wanted to rush into the operating room to see Miao Zihan, the great hero of the day. He finally gave birth to a baby boy successfully, which made Feng Sizhe's doubts disappear completely. It seemed that he could have a child after his rebirth, and he could have hope.

"Okay, the baby is born and looks very energetic. Everyone has seen it. Now I will announce the baby's name. I think it should be..." After thinking for a while, Miao Fengshan directly named the child. Perhaps this was because he was afraid that Zhao Mingyuan would snatch the child away from him.

"He Guofeng" is the name that Miao Lao gave to the newborn. The last name He was agreed upon before. The last character Feng is the homophone of Feng, and the middle character Guo represents the meaning of caring about the country. Such a nice name was born, and the future of this child is unimaginable to everyone present, including Feng Sizhe who knew him for more than ten years.

This also gave Feng Sizhe a thought, and he didn't even mind that Miao Zihan's father's last character was Feng. Although the characters are different, the pronunciation is the same. But there is nothing he can do about it, because Feng Sizhe's last name is Feng? Since this name was given by Miao Lao himself, it's natural for others to say nothing.

In order to celebrate the birth of He Guofeng, Feng Sizhe decided to do something. He thought that it was time to resolve the Asian financial crisis. After watching Miao Zihan being pushed out of the operating room and placed in place, he drove straight to his unit and made several phone calls at the same time. It was time for him to fight back.

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