Rebirth of the Rising Sun

That night, the staff of the Provincial Tangsheng Bank rushed to Haibei City, and Song Dexiang personally received them. However, Ding Qiang refused the banquet on the grounds that he had been drinking too much in the past few days and needed to have a good rest. In fact, he was not drunk, but was hiding in his room to call Feng Sizhe.

"Mr. Feng, what do you think we should do next? I have already gained their trust and can go to the Municipal Finance Bureau to audit the accounts." Ding Qiang said to Feng Sizhe after the call was connected.

"Well, the progress is quite fast. But I don't think you can completely gain their trust now. If I'm not mistaken, the accounts they show you should only be those to deal with the inspection from above. Usually, these accounts are flawless, and it would be difficult to find out something from them." Feng Sizhe had heard about the financial department below making two accounts. Now, when he heard Ding Qiang say that Liu Wenhua and others agreed to check the accounts so quickly, he thought that the account that Ding Qiang and others saw must be the fake one.

"Yes, I've heard about this too. Many departments in Kyoto are like this. They all have their own small treasury and two copies of accounts. This is not surprising. But if Liu Wenhua and others only show us fake accounts, our bank's business staff can only review the fake accounts because they have no right to check the real accounts. What do you think we should do next?" Ding Qiang knew that Feng Sizhe had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. At this time, all he could do was obey orders and do what Feng Sizhe wanted. In fact, he had to rely on others to find a solution.

Feng Sizhe pondered for half a minute on the other end of the phone, then asked Ding Qiang, "Who is the municipal government leader following you? Who is the leader of the Finance Bureau who is responsible for receiving you?"

"Oh, the person following me is Song Dexiang, the executive vice mayor of your Haibei City. He accompanied us throughout the trip. The person responsible for receiving us is Liu Changsong, the director of your city's Finance Bureau. Although I am not familiar with this person, seeing how much he listens to Song Dexiang, I think they should be in the same group." Ding Qiang answered truthfully.

"Haha, Young Master Ding, good job. You've made progress. You can read people's expressions and tell that they are in the same group." Feng Sizhe teased Ding Qiang after hearing this.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, stop making fun of me. Just tell me what to do next." Ding Qiang really wanted to know how Feng Sizhe was going to break this situation next.

"Well, I think we should do it this way..." Feng Sizhe told out the plan he had already made in his mind. To be honest, this plan was not very brilliant. It was nothing more than using the word "coincidence". This thing could be done with countless coincidences. Of course, things also needed to be coordinated perfectly.

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The next day, Ding Qiang, along with five auditing ladies from Tangsheng Bank and Haibei City's Executive Vice Mayor Song Dexiang, walked into the Municipal Finance Bureau. In a house with several safes specially used for storing accounts, they began to check the accounts of Haibei City Government to see how much money Haibei City's fiscal revenue could generate in a year. Based on this figure, they could then determine how much money they could lend to Haibei City Government.

Song Dexiang and Finance Bureau Director Liu Changsong were watching Ding Qiang's men busying around with smiles on their faces. Seeing them checking the fake accounts they had prepared long ago, the two men smiled at each other and said, "Check, check. These accounts are all fake, but they are indeed very real. They were carefully prepared by professionals and there is no problem at all."

Ding Qiang was also smiling on the side, thinking that Feng Sizhe really had a way. He had only been in Haibei City for a short time, but he had already prepared so many things. As long as he did and acted according to Feng Sizhe's requirements, everything would be solved well.

He raised his wrist to check his watch and saw that the time was almost up. Ding Qiang first smiled, then covered his stomach, cried out in pain, and fell to the side towards Song Dexiang.

"Hey, Director Ding, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" When Song Dexiang saw Ding Qiang suddenly about to fall down, he quickly supported him and asked with concern.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts, quick, quick, Mayor Song, take me to the hospital, quick." Ding Qiang said with a pale face, and at the same time, he covered his stomach with both hands, showing that he was in great pain.

"Okay, I'll take you there right away. Come on, driver, prepare the car. Lao Liu, you stay here and watch. I'll take Director Ding to the hospital." Song Dexiang was worried that Ding Qiang might have an accident. If that happened, he couldn't afford to be offended. So after arranging Liu Changsong to keep an eye on him, he directly helped Ding Qiang walk out of the cabin.

Liu Changsong watched Song Dexiang leave, and he dared not be careless. He stood here and stared. He didn't know why, but he felt uneasy. Don't say that sometimes the sixth sense is still very strong. Just as he was standing in the hut and wandering back and forth, the door of the hut was suddenly pushed open, and then a staff member of the Finance Bureau said to Liu Changsong, "Director Liu, there is a phone call for you."

"Who is it?" Liu Changsong asked.

"It's Feng Sizhe's secretary Chen Guangming. He said he has something important to discuss with you and asked you to go over and answer the phone immediately." The staff member answered cautiously.

"Tsk, you're just a little secretary, and you dare to order me around." Liu Changsong said fearlessly. Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang had already promised him that as long as he could get past Ding Qiang and wait for Tangsheng Bank to transfer the money to the Municipal Finance Bureau, he would be promoted from director to assistant mayor, which would be a deputy department-level salary. Would he still be afraid of a deputy mayor's secretary at that time?

That was a matter for the future. He couldn't offend the secretary of the vice mayor right now. Otherwise, if he showed disrespect to the leader, it would have a great impact on his promotion. "Okay, I got it. I'll be there right away." After saying this to the staff below, Liu Changsong said to the staff of Tangsheng Bank with an apologetic smile, "I'm really sorry. I have something to do. I'll be there soon. You guys go ahead and do your work."

"Okay." The staff of Tangsheng Bank nodded at him without raising his head, and then lowered his head to go back to work.

Thinking that these were all fake orders anyway, he wasn't afraid of them finding out anything, so Liu Changsong walked out of the house with confidence.

After leaving the room, Liu Changsong went to the office and received a call. He stood at attention twice, then hung up the phone happily and walked out of the Finance Bureau. Standing at attention was a sign of respect, and the reason for his happiness was that the land special fund transferred from the development zone to the Municipal Finance Bureau was finally in place. This call was from Chen Guangming, who asked him to sign it, saying that he had to hurry up, otherwise Mayor Feng would have other things to do later, and he didn't know when to wait.

For a finance director, money is always the most important and the first priority. It is precisely because of this point of view that he is qualified for the position of finance director.

Liu Changsong had just walked out of the door of the Municipal Finance Bureau when Zhao Guangming, the first deputy mayor of the Finance Bureau, slipped into the room that was used to store the Finance Bureau's accounts. There, he opened another locked cabinet in front of five Tangsheng Bank staff members and took out a list that was roughly the same as the one on the table. "Time is limited, please make copies quickly."

Five Tangsheng Bank staff members quickly took out the copier parts from their bags, assembled a copier with skillful movements, and then started working.

Ding Qiang was sent to the First Hospital of the city by Song Dexiang, where he was examined. The doctor said that Ding Qiang might have had an upset stomach from something he ate, and that there was actually nothing wrong with his body. Song Dexiang was relieved, but even so, he still wanted to get Ding Qiang a high-end ward to rest.

But Ding Qiang waved his hand and said with a work-oriented look, "It's okay. I'm young. I just ate something bad. I just need to rest. It's nothing. I think we should hurry back. Work is more important. I think both your Haibei Municipal Government and our Tangsheng Bank Southwest Branch want to make the first deal. Why don't we work together?"

Song Dexiang was deeply moved by Ding Qiang's words, so he followed Ding Qiang out of the hospital and returned to the Municipal Finance Bureau.

When Song Dexiang was about to go to the Finance Bureau, Liu Changsong also came back from the Development Zone. He was very happy because the part of the refund for the land acquisition in the Development Zone was finally implemented in the Municipal Finance Bureau today. In the past, there was no money in the Finance Bureau's account, and he, as the director, had no confidence to speak. Now, although he didn't get much, only 20 million, for him, it could temporarily revitalize the basic situation of the Finance Bureau. Of course, he was very happy, especially when he returned to the house and saw the people from Tangsheng Bank packing up and announcing to him that there was no problem with the Haibei Municipal Finance Bureau and that the 100 million yuan loan could be repaid. He was even happier. If there was another 100 million yuan in the account, then the Finance Bureau would really be a Finance Bureau, and it would be a place where the God of Wealth came from.

As soon as Song Dexiang and Ding Qiang appeared, Liu Changsong ran over excitedly and gave Song Dexiang a look, which made Song Dexiang very happy.

I thought Tangsheng Bank would make things difficult for us, but no one expected that everything would be done in just one morning. Liu Wenhua was very happy to hear the news, and praised Tangsheng Bank as a world-class bank and the efficiency of its staff.

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