Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Feng Sizhe seemed to be fine. Perhaps he had eaten too much tofu pudding in the morning. He even went to the bathroom on the third floor. Then he went to the second floor slowly. As soon as he returned to his office on the second floor, Fang Xianzhi's secretary Zhang Xiaosong walked in. "Hello, County Magistrate Feng. County Magistrate Fang wants to see you for something. I hope you can come over right away."

"Oh, I also want to report to County Magistrate Fang right away. Haha, let's go." Feng Sizhe laughed and looked at the county magistrate's secretary and thought to himself, "Is there anyone who can't sit still so soon?"

It's not that Fang Zhixian can't sit still, nor is it that he is impatient. It's just that as the head of a county, he feels a bit cowardly.

Not to mention that he was suppressed by the secretary in the county party committee standing committee, in the county government, the only standing committee deputy county chief Qi Hengsan was not on the same page with him. On the contrary, he was very close to Secretary Sun and never forgot to ask for instructions from Secretary Sun when encountering anything. He even reported many major issues directly to the secretary without him. This made him feel a little embarrassed as the county chief. For this reason, when he heard that a new executive deputy county chief was going to be sent, he made up his mind. The original second-ranked deputy county chief had not come to work in the government for a long time due to health reasons. Now he has completely retired because of his poor health. This gave Fang Zhixian new hope, at least a ray of hope. If he can catch the new number two in the county government, then maybe he can change the fact that he is always suppressed by Qi Hengsan and the secretary in the government.

But sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When he finally got the news that the person coming would be a 23-year-old talented student who had just graduated from the Youth Class and returned from studying abroad, his heart sank. The superiors sent such a young man to work in the government, so how could they expect him to join forces with them to fight against Secretary Sun?

He was really discouraged. But later, the Minister of Propaganda He Zhuhua reminded him that even though Feng Sizhe would not play a big role, he could not let Secretary Sun take him, otherwise Fang Zhixian's position would be in jeopardy, and no one would listen to what he said at that time. Thinking that this was also the reason, he had the intention to win him over. Last night at the welcome banquet, he also deliberately pretended to speak for Feng Sizhe, but his ability was really limited. Although he took action, it did not play any role. Feng Sizhe was eventually drunk. After that incident, he couldn't help but look down on Feng Sizhe by three points, but thinking about what He Zhuhua said, he finally had to make the choice to win Feng Sizhe over. Even if he couldn't use him for himself, he couldn't let this man completely turn to Sun Shicun, otherwise no one would really listen to him in the future.

But just when Fang Xianzhi was still thinking about whether he should have a good talk with Feng Sizhe, or even what to talk about, he heard He Zhuhua call and say that Feng Sizhe had already found Secretary Sun to report his work, and his face was still full of rosy red when he left. He immediately felt his heart sank, because his hesitation let his opponent get the better of him. While he was depressed, he hurriedly asked someone to invite Feng Sizhe. At this time, all his reserve was useless. In order to secure his position and convey his policies to the people below, he had to take the initiative to find Feng Sizhe.

Feng Sizhe came to the county magistrate's office, followed by Zhang Xiaosong. Perhaps Fang Xianzhi was too anxious, so he was standing at the door. When he saw Feng Sizhe coming, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Feng Sizhe. "Good morning, County Magistrate Feng. How are you? Is your headache gone?"

Feng Sizhe's office and Fang Xianzhi's office are right next to each other, and the distance between the two doors is only four or five meters. Zhang Xiaosong went to invite Feng Sizhe, and Fang Xianzhi stood up and waited at the door, otherwise she wouldn't have stood at the door by chance.

Seeing that Fang Xianzhi's behavior was obviously much more sincere than Sun Shicun's, Feng Sizhe quickly took a step forward, shook the hand that the other party had extended, and said, "Thank you, County Magistrate, for your concern. I feel much better after a night's rest."

"Haha, young people still have better physical strength. No matter how drunk they are, they can adjust quickly. Well, not bad, not bad, come inside and talk." Fang Xianzhi laughed and took Feng Sizhe's hand and walked into his office.