Rebirth of the Rising Sun

If the matter was related to Mi Xueyong, then this matter might be another case with no result. After all, if you ask him to investigate himself, how can there be any result? No, he had asked Mi Xueyong to help the Hai Gang last time. This time, the matter concerned the safety of his own life and his family's life. He couldn't be careless.

Feng Sizhe quickly came up with an analysis of the matter and a solution in his mind. He then said to Zhao Haofen, "Thank you, Mayor Zhao, for the information you provided. I think I know what to do now."

Zhao Haofen felt embarrassed when she heard that Feng Sizhe not only did not blame her but also thanked her, "Mayor Feng, please don't say that. Everything is as it should be, as it should be."

"Yeah." Feng Sizhe nodded to Zhao Haofen. He already felt that this woman was moving closer to him. From the information he knew, Zhao Haofen was a good person except that she was a bit talkative and would take advantage of others. At least she had not done anything wrong. Such a person might be of great use. He looked at Zhao Haofen and said, "Okay, Mayor Zhao will need to do more work for the city government in the future."

"Sure, sure." Feng Sizhe's words meant that he accepted his opinion, which made Zhao Haofen very happy and she nodded repeatedly.

After comforting He Shasha and Xiaoyue and telling them not to go out without permission, Feng Sizhe left the Standing Committee Building and headed straight to the office of Deng Tiejun, commander of the Haibei Military Sub-district. Feng Sizhe stayed in the office for more than half an hour before he walked out of the military sub-district compound.

The Municipal Public Security Bureau was indeed busy for a while, and also searched the area near the Coastal Boulevard, but unfortunately, they did not find the other murderer Wu Er. The young men who looked like gangsters were also not found near the Municipal People's Park. Then, the most tense flood season of the year in Haibei City arrived, and as a result, everyone's work focus shifted to flood prevention, and this matter seemed to be forgotten by people.

Haibei City is close to the sea, and typhoons of varying sizes hit it every year. People who often live here are used to it, but the municipal party committee and government still take this matter seriously every year, notifying fishermen not to go out to sea, notifying people living close to the sea to pay attention to safety, and moving to safe areas if necessary.

1998 was destined to be a year of floods. As warning signals of impending floods continued to come from all over the country, the atmosphere in Haibei City became tense. All the city party committee leaders were in charge of flood prevention work.

As the executive vice mayor of the municipal party committee, Feng Sizhe was temporarily transferred to the municipal flood control team as a member, responsible for the city's flood control work. As Feng Sizhe had foresight on this flood, he had already informed Duan Yunpeng, Bai Zhifei and others, and they donated a lot of flood control equipment to Haibei City. It can be said that with these things, Haibei City's flood control work will not have too many problems.

Heavy rain continued to fall for more than ten days, and Haibei City also ushered in the most intense flood prevention work. Fortunately, Haibei City's flood prevention work was already good, and Feng Sizhe was fully prepared, so Haibei City did not suffer any major damage in the end. As the rain gradually subsided, Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the office, was also thinking about how to take action against the Hai Gang and even Mi Xueyong.

It has been less than a year since Feng Sizhe came to Haibei City, but he has already taken down three members of the municipal party committee, including the former mayor Liu Wenhua, executive vice mayor Song Dexiang, and Chenghai District Party Committee Secretary Xu Qingdong. He has also taken down some directors of major municipal departments, which has already shaken the foundation of Haibei City. It is not appropriate for him to find fault with other officials at this time. This is not only bad for the stability of a city, but also will not be very favorable to his personal evaluation. After all, he is not a cadre of the Discipline Inspection Commission. If he takes drastic measures against other colleagues, it will cause people to slander him. Some people may even think that he is overstepping his authority and that such officials are too toxic and too demanding. This will have an adverse effect in the future. No one wants to associate with such officials. After all, they always have to be on guard against others and cannot work wholeheartedly.

Feng Sizhe has lived two lives, and in this life he is used to seeing countless unspoken rules in the officialdom, so he is of course aware of this truth. However, this time someone wanted to harm his family and even threatened his life, and Mi Xueyong was obviously an accomplice. If he did not even fight back against someone who was threatening him, the effect and impact would be self-evident. Would others think that he was weak, afraid, and that he had no ability to protect his family and his own life?

This is a dilemma. If he fights back, he is afraid that others will say that he is too ruthless and does not give his colleagues a chance to make mistakes. If he does not fight back, he will feel sorry for himself and his family. He is bullied by others, but he dares not even fart. This is an obvious sign of weakness.

Feng Sizhe was wondering what decision to make when the red phone in his office suddenly rang. He thought it was the provincial party committee's instructions on flood prevention, so he quickly picked it up and said, "Hello, this is Feng Sizhe."

"Zhe'er, I'm your grandpa." The voice of old Tai Hongzhong came from the other end of the phone.

When he heard it was his grandpa, Feng Sizhe laughed, "Grandpa, why did you think of calling me today?"

"Stop smiling at me. I'm asking you, is there someone who wants to deal with you and has even taken extraordinary measures?" Zhao Mingyuan did not have a pleasant expression like he usually did when he talked to his grandson on the phone. Instead, he spoke in an extremely serious and formal voice, as if he was giving orders to some subordinates.

Zhao Mingyuan is Feng Sizhe's grandfather, and the two have always had a very good relationship, especially to Feng Sizhe. Zhao Mingyuan is basically the image of a kind father, completely doting and pampering him. It is rare for him to say a word to Feng Sizhe. But today he was really different from usual and suddenly spoke in a very proper manner, which meant that something was definitely unusual.

"Grandpa, who told you this?" Feng Sizhe didn't expect that this matter had been reported to his grandfather, which made him not know how to respond for a moment.

"Who told me that? You're not going to tell me if I don't ask, are you? You're going to keep it a secret from me, are you? Humph, let me tell you, I'm not deaf or blind, don't think you can hide anything from me. What's more, the He family has already taken action regarding this matter. You say that as your grandfather, I don't know about it. Does this mean that I don't care about you and that I'm incompetent?" Zhao Mingyuan complained to Feng Sizhe in a serious and dissatisfied manner.

Hearing that even the He family had taken action, Feng Sizhe knew that the matter had become a big deal. It must be that the He family knew what happened to He Shasha in People's Park, and the He family was angry and wanted to take action. However, he still couldn't understand. Although the He family had a strong foundation, they had always been very low-key since Mr. He passed away. Why did they do this this time? Why were they so fearless? Just because their daughter was a little frightened, they wanted to make a big fuss? This didn't seem normal. "Grandpa, what does the He family want to do?"

"I'm not quite clear about what the He family intends to do, because they haven't informed me yet. But I've certainly received news that the news of your distress has spread among the top leaders of the Central Committee, and several retired and current bosses have expressed their concern about this incident. Among them are even members of the Zhu family and the Chang family. They all said that this matter must be explained after all. We can't let a cadre be condemned just because he dared to offend his colleagues. For this reason, the current development of the situation is probably beyond your and my understanding." When Zhao Mingyuan heard about the changes in the situation after the He family's move, he was visibly worried. He was obviously puzzled about what would happen next. All he knew was that this matter might get out of hand, and he didn't dare to say whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing for Feng Sizhe.

"What? Is that so?" Feng Sizhe also felt something was wrong at this moment. He was just an executive vice mayor. Although his name might be more famous in the central government than the vice mayor because of his grandfather's relationship or his previous efforts, it was impossible for him to attract the attention of so many bigwigs with just a little thing, especially Mr. Zhu and Mr. Chang. He had not met them yet, but he knew that because of their children and grandchildren, these people would not have a good impression of him. However, these people said they wanted to seek justice for him, which was obviously a bit unreasonable. This unreasonableness even frightened him a little. A feeling of whether the future would be a blessing or a curse made him very confused and full of uncertainty in his heart.

"Okay, the He family is getting ready to take action now. Just say a word and we'll do whatever you want from grandpa to support you. Think about it carefully and call me when you've made up your mind. I have a meeting to attend, so that's all for now." After explaining the situation here to Feng Sizhe, Zhao Mingyuan hung up the phone. He still fully believed in his grandson's ability and believed that he could handle the matter with his grandson's ability.

After hanging up the phone with his grandfather, Feng Sizhe put on his coat and went straight home. He first wanted to ask He Shasha what she had told her family. This was very important. Only by knowing what she had done would he know what to do next.

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