Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Haha, that's good, that's good. I hope Mayor Feng won't be so formal. Then, Director Chen will treat you to a meal on behalf of our Beijing Office. I really have official business to attend to and can't get away. Please understand, please understand, haha." Seeing Feng Sizhe's politeness, Liu Neng couldn't help but look down on him a little. Here I want to say that some people are mean. The more you yell at them, the more they will call you sweetly like a lapdog, and the more you treat them as equals, the more they will ignore you. Obviously, Liu Neng belongs to the latter. In fact, in the eyes of the latter, the reason why he can act so pretentiously in front of a deputy mayor is, to put it bluntly, isn't it because he has a mayor who is his cousin?

Poor Liu Neng didn't even know Feng Sizhe's identity and position. First, he didn't know whether Feng Sizhe was an ordinary deputy mayor or a deputy mayor who was a member of the Standing Committee. Second, he thought Feng Sizhe was an outsider and thought that he came to the Beijing Office just because he was called to the Organization Department of the Central Committee for a talk and had no place to eat at noon, so he thought of coming here to take a break. If he really wanted to do something serious, why didn't he even bring a secretary?

After Liu Neng finished saying these words, regardless of Feng Sizhe's reaction, he smiled and walked downstairs with his beautiful arm around her. As he walked, Feng Sizhe could still hear the conversation between the two. "Tsk, what kind of mayor is this? He doesn't even have a secretary. He might just be the mayor's assistant (usually there are five or six mayor's assistants in a city). He doesn't even have a secretary and he still wants me to treat him well. He doesn't deserve it. I'll ask my cousin where this guy came from. If I don't like him, I'll just beat him up. Hahaha..."

Hearing Liu Nengyuan's voice, Feng Sizhe frowned. He was not angry because of what he heard, but suddenly realized that he did not even have a secretary to help him. He thought that this matter should be considered in advance. If he planned to find one in Haibei, he could talk about it there. But he didn't want to. Look at Chief Bao Jingguo or Chief Qin Xianghua. They have a secretary who has been with them for many years. With them, many things don't have to bother them. Why can't he follow suit? He thought of someone.

Chen Ping also heard what Liu Neng said, and he glanced at Feng Sizhe from the corner of his eye. Then he said, "Mayor Feng, please wait a moment. I will go downstairs to see Director Liu off, and then I will come up right away."

"Yeah." Feng Sizhe was thinking whether he should call that person now. As the secretary he chose, he should let him go to Haibei City in advance to prepare for the trip. The information he got must be the most real and credible to him.

Seeing Feng Sizhe's cold attitude, Chen Ping thought that he was angry with Liu Neng. He was secretly happy and ran downstairs.

Feng Sizhe took this opportunity to call Li Shuang who was waiting for him outside the door and asked him to bring the address book in the car. The reason why Feng Sizhe did not let Li Shuang follow him this time was to keep a low profile, but he did not expect that if someone did not follow him, he would be looked down upon by others.

After a while, Chen Ping came up first, and with him came a fat man. This man was wearing a suit and holding a small bag, and he looked like a leader.

"Hey, come here, let me introduce you. This is our Haibei City's new deputy mayor Feng. This is Deputy Director Song Wei of the Executive Office of the Planning Department of the Ministry of Finance of the State Council." As soon as Chen Ping saw Feng Sizhe, he hurriedly introduced the people around him.

"Hello, Director Song." Feng Sizhe extended his hand to the other party out of politeness.

Deputy Director Song Wei glanced at Feng Sizhe. He was surprised at how young he was. He looked to be about 30. A man like him was the deputy mayor. Could it be that Chen Ping was talking nonsense here? "Hello, hello." But out of politeness, Song Wei still shook hands with Feng Sizhe warmly.

"Okay, then Mayor Feng, please wait a moment. I still have something to discuss with Director Song. Would you like to take a rest in my office?" Chen Ping looked at Feng Sizhe with some embarrassment.

Feng Sizhe didn't want to disturb his work and was about to leave, but then he thought that he was the deputy mayor of Haibei City after all. If he left as soon as something happened, it would be unreasonable. He nodded and said, "Okay, then open your office and I'll wait for you inside."

Just like that, Chen Ping took Song Wei into the conference room to discuss things, while Feng Sizhe walked into Chen Ping's office. Just at this time, Li Shuang also came upstairs. He took out a phone number from it and called it.

Qiu County Party Committee Building, Yongyang City, Zhongzhou Province, Republic of China.

It was noon, and except for the staff on duty, all the staff had gone home. But Chen Guangming, deputy director of the Qiu County Party Committee Office, was still bent over his desk, writing furiously. He was rushing to finish a manuscript, a speech that would be used the day after tomorrow.

After Feng Sizhe was suddenly transferred from Qiu County, a new county party secretary came in not long after. This secretary was already very old, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a favor from his superiors, who asked him to serve as county party secretary for one term and then retire. For this reason, such cadres no longer had the desire to fight for power.

After this secretary came, Xu Tong, the deputy secretary of the county party committee, who had been suppressed several times by Feng Sizhe and was almost out of breath, seemed to be alive again. With the support of Wang Xianyi, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, he began to seize power in Qiu County.

Since County Magistrate Ma Jun was in charge of the county's economy, he did not have much time to have friction with Xu Tong.

Lu Zhuo, deputy secretary of the county party committee and secretary of the discipline inspection commission, also went to the provincial party school to study because of his cousin, which was obviously a signal of promotion.

Under such circumstances, with the county party secretary not taking care of things and the county magistrate having a lot of work to do, and the county discipline inspection secretary Lü Zhuo going to the provincial party school to study, the actual manager of the county party committee building became Xu Tong. As soon as Xu Tong came to power, he began to suppress those people who were previously favored by Feng's faction, especially Chen Guangming, who was Feng Sizhe's former secretary. It is conceivable how difficult his life was.

This afternoon, Xu Tong specifically asked him to stay. Xu Tong said that this was the manuscript of the county party secretary's speech at the meeting the day after tomorrow, and it must be finished by noon. He also needed to review it. He also made it clear that if the manuscript of more than 10,000 words was not finished by noon, Chen Guangming would not be able to go home to rest.

Sitting in the office chair, Chen Guangming was writing quickly with a pen. It would take a while just to copy these more than 10,000 words, not to mention that he wrote them all by himself. It was obvious that Xu Tong just didn't want him to eat and wanted to punish him. If Secretary Feng was still alive, he would never have done this.

Chen Guangming felt very unbalanced, and even lowered his head to finish the manuscript with great resistance. At this moment, he missed Feng Sizhe more than ever. He still remembered that the last time Li Shuang went back to Qiu County to pick up his wife Su Qian to go to Kyoto, they had a chat. Li Shuang said that Secretary Feng would not forget him. Just for this sentence, he had been waiting, and specially used half a year's salary to buy a newly produced Nokia brand mobile phone, so that Feng Sizhe could contact him once he thought of him. He himself didn't know how many times he dreamed that Secretary Feng called him and transferred him away. It was precisely because of this belief that no matter how Xu Tong bullied and suppressed him, he could swallow his anger until now. But more than two years have passed. Can Secretary Feng really call him?

The ink in the pen was all used up, so Chen Guangming opened the drawer and took out the ink. Unfortunately, even the ink in this bottle was all used up. He had no choice but to run downstairs to the duty room with the pen. At that time, computers had just been invented and few people in the county were equipped with computers. Most people still used pens to write.

Chen Guangming, who was humming a little tune to entertain himself and going upstairs again, suddenly heard his cell phone ringing. Yes, it was his cell phone ringing.

After standing there in the corridor for a moment, Chen Guangming suddenly ran towards his office at full speed. The reason why he was so excited and ran so fast was because his mobile phone number was reserved for only one person, Feng Sizhe. He never told this number to anyone, fearing that he would be late for Feng Sizhe's call because of a call with someone else. Now that his mobile phone rang, it could only prove one thing, that it was Feng Sizhe who called him. Was it really Secretary Feng who called?

Panting, Chen Guangming opened the drawer and found the cell phone he had never used. He excitedly said, "Hello." Just after he finished speaking, he realized that he had not pressed the answer button, so he quickly pressed the red button and said excitedly again, "Yes... Is this Secretary Feng?"

"Haha, Guangming, you were sleeping, why did you take so long to answer my call?"

As soon as he heard the voice of Feng Sizhe, Chen Guangming couldn't stop crying. "Secretary Feng, I... I didn't sleep. I was writing a manuscript in the office. My pen ran out of ink, so I went to the duty room. When he said this, Chen Guangming stopped talking. He thought that the leader had finally called him, why was he telling him this? "Haha, Secretary Feng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this."

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