Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Ding Qiang just waved his hands modestly, and then left Haibei City with his staff after lunch. He told Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang that he would return to the province as soon as possible to apply for the money. This reason was reasonable and did not arouse anyone's suspicion. But in fact, Ding Qiang called Feng Sizhe as soon as he drove out of the city government gate to ask for instructions on what to do next.

"Have you got all the documents? If you have, go back to the provincial capital and have someone check it overnight to see how big the hole is in the Haibei Municipal Finance Bureau. Then report to me and I will tell you what to do." Feng Sizhe nodded happily when he heard that everything was going well. He used the 20 million yuan that he should have given to the other party to exchange for such important information. This deal was worth it.

Feng Sizhe had discussed it with Ding Qiang in advance, so naturally, things went smoothly and everything went as they wished. Unfortunately, Mayor Liu Wenhua, Deputy Mayor Song Dexiang, and Municipal Finance Bureau Director Liu Changsong were dreaming and waiting for good news from Ding Qiang.

In the mayor's office of Haibei Municipal Government, Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang sat opposite each other on the large sofa used for meetings, sipping good tea, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Haha, even though Director Ding is the son of a high-ranking official, he is very careful and quick in doing things." Liu Wenhua said with satisfaction.

"Yes, it only took one morning to get the job done. Haha, I didn't expect that. It seems that our work these two days has not been in vain. We have taken good care of him. So the inspection this morning was just a formality and a process." Song Dexiang also happily cooperated with Liu Wenhua.

"Well, you are right. But we can't go astray from now on. We have to get the money from him. So, you should call him tomorrow and talk about friendship instead of money. I have seen through this kind of person. He is a face-loving person. As long as you flatter him, everything will be easy. The money will soon be in our account. By then, we will have enough money and no handle. We can investigate this development zone. The development zone is now in full swing and there must be a lot of money. And I can't even see Feng Sizhe except for normal work reports. Humph, he is too evil. If he wants to eat alone, it depends on whether he has such a good appetite."

In Liu Wenhua's opinion, the development zone has come back to life after attracting several large projects. Although many projects have not yet officially opened for business, the land there is already very valuable. Under such circumstances, there are countless businessmen who follow Feng Sizhe's path every day in order to find a good location. In this way, how can he not make enough money?

This is actually a common problem among officials. People like to look in the mirror and always think that others are the same as they are. If they are greedy, others will also be greedy. As a result, some people in important positions will always be talked about by others. This is actually a result of a strong sense of jealousy.

Liu Wenhua became furious when he thought about how much money Feng Sizhe took every day.

Song Dexiang was also angry about this matter. He was not the executive vice mayor of Haibei City. It was Feng Sizhe who was the mayor. Now everyone knew that he and Feng Sizhe did not get along well, so all the cadres and ordinary comrades who wanted to make a little profit in the development zone went to Feng Sizhe to report their work and flatter him, which made him very unhappy. It was just because the money of the municipal government was lent to the Provincial Japanese Overseas Chinese Business Council, which made him very passive and uneasy. That's why he didn't mention Feng Sizhe's affairs. But now that he saw the turn of events, it was time to deal with Feng Sizhe.

"Yes, Mayor, I have long disliked Feng Sizhe. The development zone is so popular now, and I don't know how much benefit he has taken. I think it's time to give him a warning. If it doesn't work, I can directly cause trouble for him and let the Municipal Statistics Bureau directly check the accounts of his development zone. I don't believe that we can't find the sore spot of that guy."

"Hmm? It's not appropriate to go to the Statistics Bureau now. Our money has not arrived yet. It's not the time to fall out. I think we should wait a little longer. Remember, you must urge Ding Qiang as much as you can. As soon as his money arrives, we will have the initiative. We will have the final say on what to do and what we want to do." Liu Wenhua's eyes flashed with viciousness. For a greedy person, if you don't give him a share of the money you earn, you have already offended him. This cannot be understood by common sense.

Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang were determined to kill Feng Sizhe, because to them, a young and promising cadre of the same level was too great a threat to them. His dazzling brilliance would also make them look incompetent in comparison. For this reason, they were determined to do this, but there was a prerequisite. That was when doing this, they had to do one thing first, which was to get the 100 million from Ding Qiang. Only when the backyard was not on fire could they concentrate on defeating the enemy. But was it really that easy to ask Ding Qiang for money?

The answer has already been given, which is that it is not easy, or even impossible.

After Ding Qiang returned to the provincial capital, he immediately mobilized the elites of Tangsheng Bank in the southwest region to start checking the copied financial statements of the Haibei Municipal Government. While checking the statements, he also began the process of playing tricks with Song Dexiang.

Every time Song Dexiang called, Ding Qiang would chat with him enthusiastically. In short, he would talk about whatever Song Dexiang wanted to talk about, but he never mentioned money.

Three days passed like this, and Ding Qiang's men checked the bills. They found that the bills of Haibei City were full of loopholes and countless problems, big and small, but these were not the main problems. The main problem was that in June 1997, a land lease payment of 100 million yuan that the Municipal Finance Bureau had just collected for the Haitian Economic Development Zone suddenly disappeared. This was definitely a big deal.

After seeing the report, Ding Qiang quickly reported the situation to Feng Sizhe. Feng Sizhe was a very smart man. He had some doubts in his heart. Now there was such a clue. He thought that the money must have been lent out by Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang. Otherwise, they would not have lent Ding Qiang 100 million yuan like a grandson.

"Mr. Ding, immediately follow the instructions on the list and check where this huge sum of money went." Feng Sizhe thought of a key issue.

Soon, fifteen minutes later, Ding Qiang called again, "Mr. Feng, we have found out that the money has been transferred to the account of the Provincial Japanese Business Council." When Ding Qiang first received the news, he was shocked. He thought that Liu Wenhua and Song Dexiang were so bold that they dared to do such a thing. They actually dared to transfer the country's money to a business group that had a Japanese background. Needless to say, they were doomed this time.

Feng Sizhe did not seem surprised by the result. "Well, it seems that this is really the case. Well, next you have to collect evidence. Oh, by the way, who signed for this money at that time?" Another key question came to Feng Sizhe's mind.

"Mr. Feng, there is only Song Dexiang's signature. Hmm, this is a bit strange." Ding Qiang was also a little curious when looking at the copied bill.

"Haha, it's not surprising at all. Think about who Liu Wenhua is. He is a hundred times smarter than Song Dexiang. Of course he would not get involved in such a dangerous thing if he can." Feng Sizhe thought to himself that Liu Wenhua was worthy of being the mayor of a city. It seemed that he was indeed capable.

"What? Mr. Feng, do you mean that Liu Wenhua is not aware of this matter?" Ding Qiang asked confusedly.

"How is it possible? If Liu Wenhua didn't know about it, would he and Song Dexiang try to please you? It's just that he thought things through more carefully and didn't put the evidence on the bill. It's nothing, it's expected. Let's put it this way, Master Ding, you continue to prepare all the necessary evidence, and then support Song Dexiang and give me some time to prepare." Feng Sizhe knew very well in his heart that this was definitely not a small matter. If this matter was not handled well, even the central government would be shocked. If that was the case, Song Dexiang must be severely punished, and even Liu Wenhua, as the mayor, would be responsible for poor supervision. At the same time, Haibei City and most importantly, Guangxi Province would also be embarrassed. If that was the case, everyone from the provincial party secretary to the deputy department-level cadres would hate him. At that time, he would really not be able to stay in Guangxi Province.

This is not the result that Feng Sizhe wants, so he has to think about what to do next. How can he punish the bad guys while minimizing the impact? This is indeed a rather headache.

Let Feng Sizhe deal with these troublesome things. Ding Qiang felt much more relaxed. Apart from arranging the employees of Tangsheng Bank who were responsible for checking the accounts to keep their mouths shut, he put all the evidence into a large file bag and waited for Feng Sizhe to accept it. At this stage, Song Dexiang finally couldn't help but talk to Ding Qiang about the 100 million yuan of funds on the phone.

Song Dexiang really couldn't stand it any longer, and Liu Wenhua couldn't stand it any longer either. After the two discussed it, they came to a conclusion, which was to speak frankly with Ding Qiang. If the other party wanted a certain amount of kickbacks, it didn't matter, they would just give it.

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