Rebirth of the Rising Sun

When Song Dexiang finally mentioned the 100 million yuan and said that Ding Qiang's work would not be in vain, Ding Qiang's words were obviously much more enthusiastic than the previous two days. "Haha, Mayor Song, wasn't it a bit unorthodox for us to mention the money before? How about this, I will report the situation in your Haibei City to the higher-ups this afternoon, and I believe there will be results soon."

Song Dexiang almost vomited blood when he heard this. Well, I have been talking to you on the phone several times a day these days, but you haven't reported it to the higher-ups yet. This young man is really patient in doing things. Well, no matter what, the other party finally confessed and took the first step. In this way, it won't be long before the money is transferred to you.

Song Dexiang thanked Ding Qiang very much on the phone and said that if he had the chance to come to Haibei City, he would definitely do his best to play the role of a good host.

After Ding Qiang answered like this, another week passed. The first few days were better, but in the following days, Song Dexiang started to urge Ding Qiang again, so much so that Ding Qiang didn't want to answer his calls. At this time, Feng Sizhe finally called.

"How are you, Mr. Ding? You must have received a lot of phone calls these days, right?" Feng Sizhe asked Ding Qiang with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"That's right. I was originally going to do research in other cities. Now that Tangsheng Bank has established itself in the province, several cities have invited me to visit them. But I haven't been able to do so because of the problem in Haibei City. Mr. Feng, this matter should be resolved soon, right?" Ding Qiang had been complaining about this matter for a week. Since he came to Guangxi Province from Kyoto, he hoped to do something here. But recently he couldn't go because of this matter. It was probably because of Feng Sizhe's matter. If it were someone else, he wouldn't want to care so much.

"What? It's only been a week and you've lost your patience. I tell you, Ding Qiang, patience is indispensable for doing great things. Do you understand?" Feng Sizhe suddenly changed to using Ding Qiang's full name instead of calling him Young Master Ding, which was a manifestation of anger. Of course, this didn't mean that Feng Sizhe was angry that Ding Qiang had no patience with his affairs. He was actually telling him how to be a politician, an official, and how to do things. It's only been a few days and Ding Qiang has lost his patience. Can such an unstable mind accomplish great things?

After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, Ding Qiang immediately calmed down, thinking that he could come to Guangxi Province to stand out. Although his father had made a lot of efforts, if Feng Sizhe hadn't come up with the idea and greeted him, would he be able to come? Moreover, he was indeed a little impatient and lacked the demeanor of a big man. Thinking of this, he immediately admitted his mistake on the phone, "Mr. Feng, don't be angry, it's my fault, I'm not patient enough, so I will continue to deal with Song Dexiang, you change your mind, I can do it."

"Well, it's good that you know you are wrong. Remember, good things are worth doing if they are too late. If you want to do great things, you must be patient and not afraid of trouble. When you can change this bad habit, you will be much more mature. Well, I have almost arranged everything for this matter. Someone will visit you at the bank in the afternoon. You go back and hand over all the evidence to him, and then listen to his arrangements." Feng Sizhe is not a leader who is willing to scold people. The reason why he said so much to Ding Qiang was entirely because he was disappointed in his friend. In other words, if it were someone else, Feng Sizhe would be too lazy to care so much.

Besides, Feng Sizhe also understood Ding Qiang. He could imagine that he wanted to achieve some results in a short period of time, but things had to be done one by one, and meals had to be eaten one bite at a time. In fact, the city had to give money one by one. Besides, Ding Qiang could use this time to check the information of those who asked for money. This could be regarded as getting into the situation in advance. This does not mean that he had to be there in person when he was working. If that were the case, wouldn't the top leaders of the central government have to go to the local areas to take a look at everything they did? That would be exhausting.

Upon hearing the news, Ding Qiang nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Master Feng, I'll do as you say."

As soon as he got to work that afternoon, Song Dexiang called on time. Recently, Song Dexiang's calls were as punctual as those of government officials, and Ding Qiang was used to it.

He lazily answered Song Dexiang's call, "Hello, this is Ding Qiang, who are you?"

"Oh, Director Ding, please stop teasing me. I call you every day, don't you know my phone number?" Song Dexiang's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's Mayor Song. What's the matter again?" Ding Qiang continued teasing Song Dexiang.

When Song Dexiang heard that Ding Qiang was still pretending to be confused, he couldn't help but get really angry. "Hey, Director Ding, you're not really pretending to be confused when you know the truth, are you? Why am I calling you for something else? I am..."

"Oh, I get it. Haha, I just wanted to play a joke on you, Mayor Song. Look, you're still angry. Well, I'll tell you the truth. The money your Haibei Municipal Government wanted has already arrived. If you rush to the provincial capital now, you can mention the money before you get off work." Ding Qiang finally said what Song Dexiang wanted to hear most on the phone.

Song Dexiang was overjoyed when he heard the news. "Okay, okay, I'll prepare a car to go to the provincial capital right away. Don't worry, I will definitely leave your share for you when we get there."

"Haha, no problem, no problem. When Mayor Song comes to the provincial capital, I will definitely treat you well as a good host." Ding Qiang said with a laugh. Speaking of hospitality, he did have a big gift, a gift that Song Dexiang would never have thought of.

After Song Dexiang hung up the phone, he almost ran into Mayor Liu Wenhua's office, "Mayor, there is news, good news."

"What good news?" Liu Wenhua, who was sitting at his desk with a distressed look on his face, asked Song Dexiang.

"Mayor, I just talked to Director Ding on the phone. He said the money has arrived and asked me to transfer the money right away. Haha." Song Dexiang's face was smiling like a flower at this moment.

"Really? That's great." Liu Wenhua also stood up from behind his desk happily. "If that's the case, it couldn't be better, haha, it couldn't be better." Liu Wenhua stood up and rubbed his hands happily, as if he remembered something again, "Then don't be stingy, just give Ding Qiang 10% of the commission. As long as he can accept our 10 million yuan, we will be on the same side in the future. In this way, even if we can't pay the money when it's due, he will find a way. Otherwise, if this matter is exposed, it will not benefit him at all."

"I understand. What the mayor means is that as long as he takes our money, we will be in the same boat from now on, right?" Song Dexiang said happily.

"What do you mean by 'grasshoppers on the same rope'? That's so unpleasant. We should say we are good friends with similar interests. Do you understand?" Liu Wenhua didn't want to say anything more about Song Dexiang at this moment. Anyway, he was in a good mood now, so he didn't care if Song Dexiang's words didn't make sense and sounded so unpleasant.

"Okay. I understand, I understand." Song Dexiang nodded continuously.

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More than two hours later, Song Dexiang walked into the Tangsheng Bank's office in Guangxi Province with an excited look on his face, and came to the office of the Northwest District Director of Tangsheng Bank. He saw Ding Qiang sitting at the table, smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face.

It is worthy of being a banking institution, it is rich. Just looking at Ding Qiang's office, it is not small. What's more, there is a room in the middle of the office, which should be a lounge. This is just the office of a section-level cadre, but it can be compared with the offices of provincial and ministerial-level cadres. This is the difference between different units.

"Oh, Director Ding, haha, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much." As soon as Song Dexiang saw Ding Qiang, he wanted to walk over and hug him.

"Okay, this is an office, please be careful about the impact." Ding Qiang rejected Song Dexiang's hug, but quickly winked at him, "Let's do business first, and then we can find a place to have fun after get off work, how about it?"

"Ah? Oh, OK, OK." Song Dexiang thought that this was indeed Ding Qiang's office. It would be bad if the two of them were seen fooling around by their subordinates, so he scratched his head and laughed, "Well, let's get down to business first. It's like this. We've already discussed it. According to the rules, we will give you a certain amount of kickback for the 100 million yuan. It's just that it's usually 5%, but because we think highly of Director Ding's character and appreciate his straightforwardness, we decided to give you 10% kickback. We hope Director Ding doesn't think it's too little."

"Oh, so many." Ding Qiang smiled, then pointed to the chair in front of his desk and said, "Mayor Song, please take a seat first."

Seeing Ding Qiang let him sit down as soon as the kickback was mentioned, Song Dexiang felt the profound meaning of money making the world go round, and he sat down on the office chair as a matter of course. "Haha, if Director Ding feels it's okay, then transfer the money over. This is the account of our Haibei Municipal Finance Bureau." Song Dexiang said as he handed a note with the account number written on it to Ding Qiang.

"Hey, I'm not in a hurry for this." Ding Qiang waved his hand and did not immediately accept the note from Song Dexiang. Instead, he asked Song Dexiang with a curious look on his face, "Mayor Song, why are you so anxious to get so much money? Tell me the truth, is your Haibei City Finance Bureau in deficit, and you are eager to use this money to fill the hole?"

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