Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Oh, what did you hear?" Seeing that Huang Song seemed to have something interesting, Chen Ping asked curiously.

In fact, Chen Ping was just asking out of curiosity. Even if the mayor did something wrong, it was not for him, a small section-level cadre, to comment.

Huang Song knew that even if Chen Ping knew about this, it would not do anything. In addition, he had drunk too much and could not keep his mouth shut. Of course, in order to prove that he was not lying, he repeated the conversation between Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang that he had just heard.

Chen Ping really didn't expect that Huang Song, who held such a low position in the municipal government, could actually get such information. Of course, if Huang Song hadn't been on duty during the Spring Festival, he wouldn't have been able to stand at the mayor's door for half a day without being discovered. In fact, during festivals, people like Huang Song are often the busiest, as they have to take over the duty for the leaders.

Thinking that this situation was related to Feng Sizhe, Chen Ping sobered up a lot. He thought that he had met Mayor Feng twice and must have left a certain impression in the other party. If he could get closer to Feng Sizhe through this incident, then he might really see hope in his career in the future.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should tell Feng Sizhe the news as soon as possible, so Chen Ping immediately paid the bill, took a taxi to send the drunk Huang Song home, and then he took the taxi straight to where Feng Sizhe was resting.

Because the work in the development zone is too busy, Feng Sizhe is not living in the courtyard of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee. Instead, he found a room in the Development Zone Management Committee and had it cleaned by Chen Guangming and Li Shuang for him to live in. In this way, Chen Ping does not have to worry about being seen by others when he comes to Feng Sizhe's place late at night.

During the Chinese New Year, considering the rest of the people nearby, the development zone was only busy during the day and it was much quieter at night. During this time, Feng Sizhe was in his residence looking at the information about the various projects in the development zone.

Under the Development Zone Management Committee Building, Chen Ping paced back and forth, thinking about what to say to Feng Sizhe. But he didn't know that his every move had been seen by Chen Hu and others who were guarding downstairs. If he hadn't seen Feng Sizhe during the day and Chen Hu knew him, he would have been regarded as a dangerous person and locked up by now.

"Go!" Chen Ping thought that since he had been ready to join Feng Sizhe in Kyoto, this was definitely the best opportunity. He wanted to tell Feng Sizhe all the first-hand information he had learned. As for whether this would arouse his favor, it was up to fate. To be honest, Chen Ping knew that if he told Feng Sizhe about this, he would be suspected of snitching. Some leaders did not like their subordinates to focus their work on this. He did not know whether telling Feng Sizhe about this would cause him to be disgusted, but he was here and had finally got such an opportunity. He would be unwilling if he did not do something.

Having made up his mind, Chen Ping marched towards the Management Committee Building without hesitation. Under the watchful eyes of the development zone staff in the duty room, he also used their office phone to dial the landline in Feng Sizhe's lounge upstairs.

The call was answered by his secretary Chen Guangming. Seeing his boss working so hard and not even getting a good rest during the Chinese New Year, he felt very distressed. For this reason, he usually handled ordinary calls. Unless it was an important call, he would not bother the boss. At this moment, Chen Ping's call was also answered by Chen Guangming.

When he heard that the other party was Chen Ping again, Chen Guangming smiled and said, "What's the matter? Director Chen, is there anything going on so late?

"Yes, I have important information to report to Mayor Feng, and I hope Secretary Chen can help me talk to the leader." Chen Ping has already seen from his experience of visiting Feng Sizhe today that Chen Guangming is highly appreciated and trusted by the leader, so he is not afraid to tell him the importance of the matter.

"Oh, it's an important matter. I wonder if you can reveal it on the phone first?" Chen Guangming knew that Chen Ping came to see the boss today mainly to provide some questions about Liu Neng, the director of Haibei City's Beijing Office. So when the other party talked about important matters, he thought it was about the Beijing Office. Thinking that the boss was already busy with the development zone affairs, how could he have time to deal with the Beijing Office? So he didn't want Chen Ping to disturb the boss again.

In fact, this is not because Chen Guangming is bureaucratic. There are just too many people who use the same method when they want to see the leader. Over time, Chen Guangming can no longer distinguish what is really important and what is fake.

Chen Ping wanted to say it, but he didn't trust the staff on duty on the first floor of the Management Committee Building, so he hesitated for a long time and just said, "No, I can only tell you when I see Mayor Feng."

"I'm sorry, Mayor Feng is resting now, and I can't wake him up." Chen Guangming thought it was another matter related to the Beijing Office, so he rejected Chen Ping's request outright.

When Chen Ping heard that the leader was resting, he thought it would be impolite to disturb the leader during his rest, so he said, "Thank you, Secretary Chen. I will meet Mayor Feng tomorrow morning." After that, Chen Ping walked out of the Management Committee Building. After leaving the building, he looked up at the night sky and sighed. Thinking that it would be difficult to find a taxi on the way home so late, he looked around and found a place to shelter from the wind, leaned against it, and fell asleep. Not to mention that he was relaxed, the alcohol took effect, and Chen Ping fell asleep in a short while.

A few hours later, the sun rose again day after day, and the warm sunlight shone into Feng Sizhe's room. He dazed for a moment and got up from the bed. Although he was in the development zone, Feng Sizhe would still insist on jogging in the morning whenever he had time. Perhaps the more powerful a person is, the more he knows to protect his body.

Chen Guangming had already changed into his sportswear and sneakers and was waiting outside the room. He was also a smart man, and he knew very well that if he wanted to have a closer relationship with his leader, he had to get used to his boss's habits, so that the two of them would have more common language.

"Good morning." Feng Sizhe changed into his sportswear, glanced at Chen Guangming who was dressed neatly, and then the two of them ran downstairs, planning to go for a run in the development zone compound.

When leaving the Management Committee building, the foreman had fallen asleep without knowing when. At this moment, he was still drooling and lying on the desk. Feng Sizhe just glanced at him and ran past him with a smile. To be honest, he was not very strict in managing his subordinates, especially in some minor details. After all, everyone has different habits. It is understandable to let him sleep after working a night.

Feng Sizhe ran out of the Management Committee building with Chen Guangming. He only ran a few meters and then fell back because he saw Chen Ping sleeping soundly in the corner of the building entrance. "What's going on?" Feng Sizhe pointed at the sleeping Chen Ping and asked Chen Guangming.

"Oh, boss, this is what happened. He said last night that he had something to report to you. Considering that it was too late and I didn't want to disturb your rest, I asked him to come back tomorrow morning. But who knew that he didn't go back, but fell asleep here. Otherwise, I'll wake him up." Chen Guangming didn't expect that Chen Ping actually fell asleep here. Now seeing the boss asking about it, he explained.

"Well, that's fine. Let's find him a room in the building to rest. It's easy to get sick if he sleeps outside." After Feng Sizhe said this to Chen Guangming, he quickly ran away.

Chen Guangming could not exercise with Feng Sizhe anymore. Feeling a little unhappy, he walked to Chen Ping's side and said, "Hey, wake up, wake up."

Chen Ping, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly pushed by someone. He half-opened one eye and looked at Chen Guangming. When he saw who the person was, he stood up quickly and said, "Ah, Secretary Chen, does the leader want to see me?"

"Why do I want to see you? It's because the leader saw you fell asleep here and was afraid that you caught a cold, so he asked me to wake you up. I was wondering what's wrong with you? How did you fall asleep here? How do you feel now?" Chen Guangming looked at Chen Ping, feeling angry and amused. He was angry that Chen Ping disturbed him from practicing with the boss, but he was amused that Chen Ping was really something. He didn't even go home all night to report on his work and fell asleep here. This kind of persistence is worth learning.

"Ah? Did Mayor Feng ask you to wake me up? Is he worried that I might catch a cold?" Chen Ping couldn't help but feel excited when he heard that Feng Sizhe had arranged for Chen Guangming to wake him up because he was afraid that he might catch a cold. He even wanted to tell Feng Sizhe what he had just learned. "Where is Mayor Feng? I want to see him."

"Yes, the leader asked me to call you. But you have to wait a while if you want to see Mayor Feng. The leader is going for a morning run. I think you should come in with me to wash up before seeing the leader. Otherwise, you look very rude now." Seeing that Chen Ping's clothes were wrinkled at the moment, Chen Guangming laughed.

Chen Ping also lowered his head and saw that his clothes were indeed very untidy, so he smiled embarrassedly.

Forty minutes had passed since Chen Ping had finished washing up and met Feng Sizhe. What he didn't expect was that Feng Sizhe asked him to have breakfast with him. Fried dough sticks, steamed buns and rice porridge were placed in front of him. Looking at Feng Sizhe sitting opposite him eating with relish, Chen Ping smiled shyly, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

Ten minutes later, Feng Sizhe wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, then asked Xiang Chenping with a smile, "How is it? Are you full?"