Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Well, there is also Feng Sizhe. Don't think that I am proud of him, but I have to admit that this kid has some brains and some means. He is very powerful. It is rare for him to know people from the Duan family. How many people can do this alone? So if I were you, I would definitely pay more attention to him and try my best to have a good relationship with him. Such a person has limitless future prospects. Do you understand?" Old Hua thought about it and decided that it was necessary for Du Shengzheng to have a good relationship with Feng Sizhe, because from the contact over the past two days, this young man was indeed extraordinary.

Du Shengzheng also felt that Feng Sizhe was not an ordinary city-level official. In the past two days, he had actually gradually grown fond of this person, but he had always been reluctant to say anything because of his old leader's face. Now that Mr. Hua had finally spoken, he could safely approach this person. "Okay, old leader, I've made note of it."

"Well, just write it down. I'll be back to the provincial capital soon. I've also looked at the development zone here. I'm full of hope for the future of Haibei City. I'm relieved." Hua Lao seemed to have aged a lot. He came to Haibei City to help a provincial Japanese business council. He had put a lot of effort into this club. But now it seems that Feng Sizhe is in charge of such young and promising cadres in the development zone, and the Duan family has intervened. He should know when to advance and when to retreat. At least he should make a decision on the provincial Japanese council. In the past few years, he has spent a lot of time running around for this club, but it's useless to help a man who can't get up. It's time for him to let go.

He also had to explain to others that he no longer had any relationship with the Provincial Japanese Council, and that in the future, no one would have to consider his face when dealing with the Business Council. There was no need. He was really old, and he could not care about some things. His body could not take it anymore, and his heart could not keep up.

Duan Yunpeng finally arranged for the welcome banquet at the guesthouse in the Haitian Development Zone. Although Secretary Xiang Kang and Mayor Liu Wenhua both requested to go to the city to eat, Duan Yunpeng insisted and chose to hold it inside the development zone. This was of course also to give face to Feng Sizhe.

In fact, the relationship between Feng Sizhe and Duan Yunpeng is very close. After all, the two have known each other for a long time. In addition, Feng Sizhe has participated in every step of Duan Yunpeng's Pengfei Company from the beginning. It can be said that without Feng Sizhe, there would be no Pengfei Head Office today. So in some ways, Duan Yunpeng should thank Feng Sizhe. Because without this person, Duan Yunpeng would not have so many assets. On the contrary, there are very few places where he can help Feng Sizhe. So this time when Feng Sizhe called him to come to Haibei City, he came without saying a word. He originally wanted to come here to take a look, and just when there was such an opportunity, he came.

With the arrival of Duan Yunpeng, some people in Haibei City also learned about Feng Sizhe's strength. He was able to bring the Duan family to the development zone. What kind of influence is this? I am afraid that even if many provinces and cities have good preferential policies, Pengfei Company may not invest, let alone let Duan Yunpeng show up in person.

Next, during the two days that Duan Yunpeng stayed in Haibei City, he gave Feng Sizhe enough face by living in the Development Zone Management Committee building every day, next to Feng Sizhe's lounge. This was not easy for Duan Yunpeng, who always wore gold and silver and enjoyed extremely high material enjoyment.

At the same time, Duan Yunpeng also ate with Feng Sizhe every day. Even if it was just a casual meal, he would not accept other people's invitations, especially Liu Wenhua invited him to dinner several times, but he was rejected. Secretary Xiang Kang had a meal with Duan Yunpeng alone with the help of Feng Sizhe, and the two established a friendship, which made Xiang Kang very happy and grateful for Feng Sizhe's help. When Feng Sizhe asked him to help receive someone, he was still a little angry, but later when he knew that it was Duan Yunpeng, the son of Mayor Duan, the grandson of Mr. Duan, he did it without saying a word, because he knew that this was actually an opportunity given to him by Feng Sizhe. And he pulled the strings, as for the extent to which the two could get along, whether Secretary Xiang would have the opportunity to enter the door of the Duan family in Kyoto during the New Year under the introduction of Duan Yunpeng, it all depended on his own efforts.

Two days later, Duan Yunpeng left Haibei City and returned to Kyoto, and just one day ago, Deputy Governor Du Shengzheng also returned to the province. The Haibei City Z Bureau became quiet again, and Feng Sizhe was able to focus on the development zone again.

However, just after two days of peace, another unexpected guest came to Haibei City. His arrival forced Feng Sizhe to receive him. Of course, it was called a reception, but in fact it was a meeting, because this person was once a subordinate of Feng Sizhe.

After arriving in Guangxi Province, Ding Qiang, director of the Southwest Region of Shenzhou Tangsheng Bank and general manager of the Guangxi Tangsheng Bank branch, stayed in Guangxi Province for only a few days before going to the following cities for research, and the first stop he chose was Haibei City.

This news made Haibei Mayor Liu Wenhua overjoyed. He was extremely happy when he heard the news. Tangsheng Bank was one of the first foreign-owned banks in the country and it was said to be extremely rich. Even during the Asian financial crisis a while ago, they still lent money and had no intention of being affected or influenced. Now, facing such a big customer coming to Haibei, how could he not seize such an opportunity.

Mayor Liu was very anxious so he asked Di Quan to notify the nine deputy mayors and four mayor assistants to hold a meeting to discuss the matter. The reason why there were nine deputy mayors instead of ten was that Liu Wenhua deliberately did not notify Feng Sizhe. In his opinion, Feng Sizhe had already made enough money on the development zone issue, and it was not his turn to have good things happen at this moment. Otherwise, who knows if he would snatch the good things away again.

Liu Wenhua, who was anxious to attend the meeting, put forward many requirements at the mayor's office meeting and made detailed arrangements on how to receive Ding Qiang, how to arrange his rest, etc. Liu Wenhua, who thought he had done everything well, had no idea that Ding Qiang had already arrived in Haibei City and came directly to Feng Sizhe's office in Haitian Development Zone.

Ding Qiang suddenly appeared in Feng Sizhe's office. When Feng Sizhe looked up and saw him, he just said calmly, "Wait a moment, I'll tell you after I finish processing this document."

Ding Qiang, who was even received by the governor of Guangxi Province and worshipped as a god of wealth in other places, was ignored by Feng Sizhe, a member of the Standing Committee and deputy mayor. If others knew about this, they would definitely not believe it. But this is the fact. Not only that, Ding Qiang was even willing to sit on the sofa for reception without any complaints, as if he was just an ordinary cadre who came to report to Feng Sizhe.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Feng Sizhe finished processing the documents in his hand. He looked up at Ding Qiang, then smiled and took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from the drawer and threw it to him, "Go ahead and smoke it. You're so stifling."

"Hehe." Ding Qiang happily reached out to take the cigarette and lit it.

Ding Qiang likes to smoke, but it depends on the occasion. He knows Feng Sizhe doesn't like to smoke too much. Sometimes he only smokes when he encounters a problem. For this reason, he sat for a long time without any intention of lighting a cigarette just now, just to respect Feng Sizhe. Now that someone took the initiative to throw a cigarette, he certainly would not give up such an opportunity.

"How is it, Mr. Ding, is Uncle Ding in good health?" Feng Sizhe saw Ding Qiang's anxious look, which didn't look like the legendary God of Wealth at all, and he found it a little funny.

"Well, OK, OK, this time I came to work in Guangxi Province, my dad also told me to listen to your opinions on everything. I will never do anything you don't allow me to do, hehe." Ding Qiang smiled and said, "In fact, I know what to do without him telling me. Don't look at the many titles on my head. In fact, I know that this is all the result of your hard work. I have already inquired about it. It was you who called Miss Alina at the headquarters of Shenzhou Tangsheng Bank that made them agree to set up a branch in the southwest region. And they really gave you face. They withdrew so much money at once. Now I am so arrogant. Hehe, thank you, Mr. Feng."

When he talked about how he was so successful now, he said it was all thanks to Feng Sizhe. If he hadn't spoken for him, he would still be in Kyoto and would never have achieved what he has now.

"Okay, do we need to say thank you again? But there is one thing I can explain to you, and that is that you must be careful when you put the money down, and you must never embezzle or accept bribes. It will bring shame to Uncle Ding and me, do you understand? If you need money for something, just ask me. I still have some small changes." Feng Sizhe was afraid that Ding Qiang would learn bad things after arriving at the place where there was no one to supervise him, so he gave him a strict order.

"Don't worry, Master Feng. My friends and I made a lot of money during the Asian financial crisis a while ago. That money is enough for me to use. I believe I can still control myself." Ding Qiang said in a reassuring tone, "Hey, Master Feng, how does it feel to be the mayor?"

Looking at Feng Sizhe, who had not seen him for several months, Ding Qiang was curious again, because when he came here, he heard his father say that Feng Sizhe was a piece of real gold, and he would shine wherever he went. So he wanted to ask how it felt to be the mayor. If there was a chance in the future, Ding Qiang also wanted to develop in this direction.

"What does it feel like to be the mayor?" Feng Sizhe looked at Ding Qiang with a smile and thought for a moment, "Are you telling the truth?"

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