Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Zhou Dajiang has the Wen family to help him, and the provincial government has Secretary Wang from Pingguo to help him. These are enough to make the governor Qi Qinghua, who has no identity background, look up to him. As a full official, Qi Qinghua certainly won't offend such a person easily. Seeing that the other person was sitting opposite him politely, he also said in a very polite way, "Governor Zhou, the situation is like this. I heard that our Haitian Economic Development Zone in Haibei City, Guangxi Province sent a document about the development plan of the development zone to the province. I wonder if this is true?"

Zhou Dajiang didn't expect Qi Qinghua to look for him for such a trivial matter. He smiled first, revealing a wrinkled smile, and then replied, "Well, there is such a thing. I have also read the application. To be honest, it is not well written, so I suppressed it and did not give it to you. Haha, what's the matter? How did Governor Qi know about this?"

"Oh, I just heard it by accident, haha, how about this, Governor Zhou, can you please bring the document to me again? I heard that this plan is written in a very grand way, I want to see how grand it is, haha." Qi Qinghua smiled and turned over the source of how he knew about this matter. He had seen from Zhou Dajiang's inclusion of this document that this matter was not simple, so he would not reveal anything and tell him where he heard the news from.

Zhou Dajiang didn't find out anything, and he couldn't refuse Qi Qinghua's request. After all, he was the governor of a province and the leader in charge of him. He should give him face in some matters. So he nodded and said, "Okay, since the governor is interested, I will personally deliver it to you later."

"Hey, there's no need to deliver it personally. I'll ask my secretary to get it from you, haha." How could Qi Qinghua let a vice governor come to deliver documents to him? Besides, before things were clarified, he should be more cautious. He knew that there must be a reason why Zhou Dajiang suppressed the document on Haibei Economic Development Zone, and he would not make any comments until he found out what the reason was.

At Qi Qinghua's request, Zhou Dajiang handed over the application written by Feng Sizhe for the development of the development zone to the other party. After handing it over, he closed the door of his office and called Wen Chaoying's landline in the General Office of the Central Committee.

The person who answered the phone was Wen Chaoying. When he saw the number from Guangxi Province, he guessed that it must be Zhou Dajiang calling, so he picked up the phone and said, "Dajiang, what's the matter?"

"Secretary Wen, the material written by Feng Sizhe about the development zone was taken away by Qi Qinghua, please see..." Although they were classmates, because Zhou Dajiang relied on the relationship of the Wen family, the relationship between him and Wen Chaoying had long since deteriorated, and they had evolved from classmates to superiors and subordinates.

"What? Zhou Dajiang, what's wrong with you? You can't even handle such a small thing. If you hadn't recommended yourself and said how capable you are and how you can work for our Wen family, would we have overcome so many difficulties to allow you to become a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and vice governor? Now, you can't even handle such a small thing. What do you think we should do?" When Wen Chaoying heard that Zhou Dajiang had messed up the matter, he was immediately furious. He started cursing Zhou Dajiang. In fact, the reason he could do this was because he hated Feng Sizhe to the core.

It is said that the matter between Feng Sizhe and his son Wen Rujie was just a childish tantrum and not worth mentioning. As a vice-ministerial level official, Wen Chaoying would not be so easily angry with a child. It was just that Feng Sizhe's grandfather Zhao Mingyuan and Wen Chaoying did not get along well, especially the Wen family had worked hard to insert a lieutenant general into the army. Originally, the Wen family was going to use this lieutenant general to develop their power in the army. Unfortunately, this lieutenant general happened to work in the General Logistics Department and was a subordinate of Zhao Mingyuan. Once, Zhao Mingyuan knew that this lieutenant general had embezzled military funds, so he wanted to take action against this person. Seeing that the Wen family's hard work in the army was about to end, Wen Chaoying went to Zhao Mingyuan to plead for mercy regardless of his old face.

But as old generals like Zhao Mingyuan who have come down from the battlefield, how could they rub a grain of sand in their eyes, especially when it comes to military pay, which is related to the morale of the army, and to put it in a bigger way, the morale of the army is related to the fate and national security of the country. How can such a thing be used to intercede, so General Zhao Mingyuan was unwilling to send the lieutenant general to the military court, making it a rare major case in the army in recent years. Therefore, Wen Chaoying hated Zhao Mingyuan. But Zhao Mingyuan was helpless. He was upright and did not have any handles to find, and he was about to enter the Central Military Commission. Under such circumstances, Wen Chaoying had nowhere to vent his anger. At this time, Zhou Dajiang called and said that there was a cadre in his province who had a good plan and idea for the development zone. He intended to introduce this person to Wen Chaoying and introduce him to the Wen family.

Wen Chaoying knew about Feng Sizhe from this. After knowing that it was Feng Sizhe, he transferred his anger to him, and ordered Zhou Dajiang to stop Feng Sizhe's plan no matter what. Although Zhou Dajiang didn't know what happened between them, he knew that he had to suppress this matter, otherwise the Wen family would look down on him, so he quietly suppressed what Feng Sizhe wrote. However, he didn't expect that after waiting for news for a long time without any results, Feng Sizhe found Ding Deren, and Ding Deren used a trick to let Governor Qi Qinghua know, so these things happened.

Wen Chaoying was really furious at this moment. "Zhou Dajiang, you handled this matter very badly. You need to find a way to make up for it."

"Yes, Secretary Wen, don't be angry. I will definitely find a way to make it up to you. But what do you think should be done?" Zhou Dajiang asked cautiously.

"This is easy. If your province wants to pass a resolution, you have to hold a meeting to discuss it. So you can join forces with some deputy governors to veto this resolution. I don't believe how this resolution can be passed to the central government if it can't be passed in the province. Humph!" Wen Chaoying seemed to be very relieved when he spoke, but he did ignore one problem, that is, Feng Sizhe is not like his grandfather Zhao Mingyuan, who only knows how to work hard and do the job at hand well. He is a very smart person and has absolute insight and understanding of future development. If you want to deal with him, it is completely impossible to just block one road.

Even Wen Chaoying underestimated Feng Sizhe, not to mention Zhou Dajiang, who had no idea of ​​Feng Sizhe's background. He nodded immediately after hearing Wen Chaoying's order. "Okay, please rest assured, I will definitely do a good job on this matter. As long as the governor's office meeting is held, I will do my best to prevent the passage of this resolution."

"Okay, Dajiang, this matter is up to you." Wen Chaoying hung up the phone as if she was tired.

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In the governor's office, Qi Qinghua not only carefully read the plan written by Feng Sizhe for the Haitian Economic Development Zone, but also took Feng Sizhe's personal file and read it carefully.

After paying special attention and inquiring, Qi Qinghua already knew that Zhou Dajiang had deliberately suppressed Feng Sizhe's materials, because from what he heard, Zhou Dajiang initially approved of Feng Sizhe's ideas, and even thought about holding a meeting in person to discuss the topic of certification. He just didn't know why he changed his attitude the next day. But there must be a reason for the change, and before figuring out the reason, Qi Qinghua would not act rashly or make any random remarks.

So, he retrieved Feng Sizhe's archival information, and only then did he realize that he had such a young deputy mayor under his command. On New Year's Day, he was only 30 years old, and he was already a deputy-department-level figure who had become a member of the Standing Committee. It could be said that he had a bright future. After looking at his information, he found out that he was the grandson of Zhao Mingyuan, the Minister of Logistics of the People's Liberation Army.

For a grandson of a soldier to have such achievements in politics, it cannot be said that it is just because of his background. His ability must also be a major factor. For example, Feng Sizhe's resume clearly states that the units and official positions he has held are all very valuable. For example, when he served as the executive deputy county magistrate of Dahu County, he soon removed the title of one of the top 100 poorest counties in the country. When he was the county party secretary of Qiu County, Zhongzhou Province, he also reversed the economic situation there in a very short time, allowing the gold mining industry, which was the livelihood there, to flourish and allow part of the funds to flow into the national treasury. When he worked in the ministries of the State Council, he successfully established the country's first foreign-owned bank. No, it seems that this bank is Shenzhou Tangsheng Bank.

When he saw this, Qi Qinghua seemed to have thought of something. He reached out and took out a notebook and flipped through it. He saw Ding Qiang's position. Wasn't he the general manager of Shenzhou Tangsheng Bank in Guangxi Province?

It turned out that Qi Qinghua was a very meticulous person. He was used to writing down many things that someone had said hello to in a notebook, for fear that he would forget them. And it was because of reading this little notebook that he remembered that Secretary General Ding Deren's son worked in this bank. When he thought of Feng Sizhe as one of the founders of this bank, he suddenly seemed to have figured something out.