Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"What should we do? Hitting people is against the law. So what? Just do what we should do." Mi Xueyong said this expressionlessly while standing in front of the window watering his beloved Clivia.

"But Director, he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. Even if we want to convict him, he needs approval from his superiors. There is nothing we can do." Jia Jun expressed his difficulties.

"Then report it to the higher-ups and see how they're going to handle it. Also, call Chairman Inoue of the Provincial Japanese Business Council and explain the matter to him. Tell him Feng Sizhe's identity and ask him to put pressure on the higher-ups, isn't that enough?" He turned around and whispered in Jia Jun's ear for a while.

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In the office of the municipal party secretary Xiang Kang, he was answering a call from the deputy secretary of the Guangxi Provincial Party Committee Ping Guowang.

"What's going on, Secretary Xiang? What are you trying to do in Haibei City? Why did you beat up the Japanese businessmen? Now even the Provincial Council of Japanese Overseas Chinese has called me. They asked me for an explanation, saying that if the safety of Japanese businessmen cannot be guaranteed in our province, then they will have to consider investing in other provinces. If so, I think you know how passive it will be for our province's work. So this matter must be explained. No matter who is involved, it must be dealt with severely."

Hearing that Ping Guowang seemed very angry, Xiang Kang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, please rest assured, Secretary Ping, I will definitely give the Japanese Council an explanation for this matter, I will definitely do so."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xiang Kang hung up the phone. He just wanted to have a cup of tea, but then the phone rang again. Seeing that it was the provincial leader calling, Xiang Kang had to swallow his saliva, picked up the phone and said respectfully, "Hello, I am Xiang Kang."

"Comrade Xiang Kang, this is Yao Dejiang." The voice of Yao Dejiang, Minister of Organization of the Provincial Party Committee, was heard on the other end of the line.

"Oh, hello, Minister Yao, hello." When Xiang Kang heard that it was Yao Dejiang calling, he did not dare to be negligent.

"Huh? What's going on? I heard that your new deputy mayor, Comrade Feng Sizhe, beat up a Japanese businessman. What happened?" Yao Dejiang asked slowly and thoughtfully on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, we have already thought about this matter. We must deal with it strictly, no matter who is involved, even if it is a member of our municipal party committee. Comrade Feng Sizhe beat up a Japanese businessman, which seriously affected our city's external image. We plan to deal with Feng..."

"I just asked what happened. I didn't ask for your opinion on how to deal with it, let alone say that anyone should be severely punished. Our party focuses on facts when doing things. Before investigating the facts clearly, we must not define things casually. We must know that the influence of this matter is not insignificant. If something that does not conform to the facts comes out, then I want to see what you Haibei City will do? Okay, you must first understand what happened before making a decision. You must not be careless and do not joke with the political life of any comrade. Do you understand? Okay, I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up first, but I will closely follow the development of the situation." After saying this, Yao Dejiang hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone from the other end, Xiang Kang suddenly realized that Minister Yao was here to plead for Feng Sizhe and to remind himself. Oh, what should he do? The deputy secretary of the provincial party committee wants to deal with it severely, but Minister Yao does say that he should be cautious. These two people can decide his future. When facing them, his first choice is very important. Thinking of this, he picked up the phone and dialed the secretary's number, "Go to the Public Security Bureau to understand the development of the matter and report to me." At this time, Xiang Kang must understand the matter clearly. No matter what, he must first know what he is doing.

Compared to Mayor Liu Wenhua, he had a lot less work to do. As the mayor who was responsible for the economy, this kind of thing didn't have a big impact on him, and his responsibility was much smaller than that of the municipal party secretary. "Humph, this Feng Sizhe is too ignorant of the world. He beat up a Japanese businessman the next day at work. I wonder how he will get away with it this time."

Liu Wenhua had just finished saying this when Song Dexiang, the executive vice mayor sitting opposite him, spoke up. "Yes, this guy is too bold and doesn't know the rules. He didn't report to the mayor's office before coming to work in the municipal government. He doesn't know what etiquette is. And I heard that when he arrived at the development zone, he had the tables and chairs on the rostrum removed. He also told the employees that as long as the development zone didn't make a profit, the leaders would not have chairs at all meetings. Don't you think this is just talking big?"

"Well, I've also heard about this matter. I really didn't expect this young man to be so impulsive. Is it so easy for the development zone to turn losses into profits? If so, it would have been turned around in my hands long ago. Would I have waited for him to take over?" Liu Wenhua nodded in agreement after listening to Song Dexiang's words about adding tanks.

"What the mayor said is true, but I'm afraid we can't cover up the matter of us using the development zone's land rental fees. Feng Sizhe is now in charge of the development zone, and there's no guarantee that he won't check the accounts. If he really went to the Finance Bureau to find Liu Changsong, I'm afraid the matter will be exposed sooner or later." Song Dexiang seemed to remember something and carefully reminded Liu Wenhua.

"So what? If Liu Changsong can't even deal with a young boy, then he doesn't need to be the director of the Finance Bureau anymore. How can he be the assistant mayor with such little ability? Tell him later that as long as he makes the accounts in detail and settles the matter, I will promise him the position of assistant mayor after the New Year. Humph! In fact, it's no big deal. Isn't that how the government accounts are? You borrow from him and he borrows from you, and in the end it ends up with an account without a head. It's no big deal. You don't have to be afraid." Liu Wenhua saw that Song Dexiang seemed a little scared, so he said something to encourage him.

"Yes, yes. The mayor is right. I believe that the position of an assistant mayor is enough for Liu Changsong to cover up for us. But I feel that we should hurry up and ask Mr. Inoue for the money, otherwise this will become a problem sooner or later." Song Dexiang agreed, but he was more worried about the tone of his words.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Wouldn't the money be able to make money if we keep it with Mr. Inoue? Wouldn't you also have a share of the money? Why, what were you doing when I took the money? Now you're worried. It'll be fine. I talked to Mr. Inoue about the money on the phone. He said he will return it to us on time after the New Year and it won't delay our business." Liu Wenhua waved his hand, looking unconcerned.

Seeing Liu Wenhua so calm, Song Dexiang felt relieved. He was in favor of lending the money to Inoue Bangxiong, the chairman of the Provincial Council of Japanese Overseas Chinese, thinking that the money would not be of much use for the time being, and the development zone was under the jurisdiction of the municipal government. With the mayor and himself there, there would be no mistakes. But he never expected that the New Year was coming, and the superiors would parachute in a deputy mayor and let him be in charge of the development zone. This made him a little flustered, especially today when he heard that Feng Sizhe had beaten up the Japanese businessman Tian Xiong Daguang, which made him feel that the new deputy mayor was very courageous and not simple. Because if a person was afraid of things, he would never do such a thing, so he couldn't help but start to be nervous about the money that was borrowed.

Song Dexiang's worries were not unreasonable. Given Feng Sizhe's personality, he would definitely investigate the matter next. However, at this time he was still staying in the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and he had been transferred from the more comfortable room to a waiting room.

Feng Sizhe did not feel anything strange about the treatment he was receiving now. On the contrary, he thought it was all normal, because he knew that he had offended the Zhu family when he was in Kyoto, and was turned away by Yu Zheng, the provincial political and legal committee secretary and public security chief when he was in the provincial party committee. Now he came to Haibei City, and Mi Xueyong, the political and legal committee secretary and public security chief here, was not a good guy, so naturally he would be treated like this. Maybe at this time the Zhu family's call had already reached the province, and the province's call had already reached Mi Xueyong's cell phone.

Otherwise, why do people say Feng Sizhe is a genius? Mi Xueyong is answering the phone in his office. "Yes, yes, Secretary Yu, don't worry. I will find a way to make this matter an ironclad case. You are right. Even government officials cannot beat people casually, let alone beat foreign friends. Don't worry, I know what to do... Yes, yes, don't worry. I will report to you as soon as possible if there is any progress... Yes, I will ensure that the task is completed."

Putting the phone on the table, Mi Xueyong laughed and lit a Japanese cigarette. Looking at the cigarette sent by Inoue Bangxiong, the chairman of the Provincial Japanese Council, he smiled sinisterly, "Feng Sizhe, I will make you get out of Haibei this time, hum!"

Feng Sizhe couldn't help sneezing in the empty waiting room, thinking, who is talking about him again? Well, that's right. If he hits a foreigner, it will probably get out of hand. Even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will know about it. It will be a big deal. Of course, he is not worried. Let's not talk about Tian Xiong Daguang bullying a compatriot woman in the street. Just say that Feng Sizhe now has his grandfather, the He family and the Miao family to protect him. If he can't handle this little thing, then he really has no chance of getting by.

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