Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, okay, then Xiao Gao, you will be fully responsible for this matter." Tang Chengwei really hated Feng Sizhe, so this time he directly accepted the secretary's advice.

"Yes, boss, please hold the umbrella for me!" Bei Jia said confidently.

In this way, every night, there were two more reporters in the corner outside Feng Sizhe's house in the Standing Committee Courtyard of Zhuangcheng City. They squatted with high-end cameras for three consecutive nights and took a lot of photos, but they did not attract anyone's attention. Even Chen Hu and others did not notice it. Maybe they only paid attention to Feng Sizhe's safety and ignored the fact that someone would take pictures of this matter and make a fuss about it.

On the fourth day, the article came out, and it was published in several famous newspapers in Kyoto. The gist of the article was that there was a constant stream of cars and people coming to report on their work every night outside the home of the secretary of a municipal party committee in a certain province. This was an abnormal phenomenon. Why couldn't they go to the office to report on their work during the day, but had to do it at night? Was there something fishy about this?

Of course, the newspaper did not mention whether Feng Sizhe took the opportunity to accept bribes, because it would be inappropriate to write like that. Feng Sizhe himself can definitely stand the test in terms of economy. The Discipline Inspection Commission has investigated him more than once, and he was even investigated three times after he arrived in Zhuangcheng City, but the results each time proved that he had no problems. In this way, if we talk about this kind of thing again, it would seem that the approach is wrong. For this reason, the article did not mention this matter, but only said that such a thing happened, which seemed to represent that the municipal party secretary was too involved and had crossed the line.

As soon as the article was published in the newspaper, it was targeted by certain people. The Wen and Lu factions began to make a big fuss about the matter. Some people even suggested that the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection should investigate to see if there was any power-for-money transaction involved.

Feng Sizhe in Zhuangcheng City also learned the news very quickly. After several phone calls informing him, Mr. Miao also called him.

"Hello, Grandpa." Feng Sizhe was still very respectful when receiving the call from Mr. Miao.

"Zhe'er, your work in Zhuangcheng City is a bit too high-profile. This is not good." As soon as the phone call was connected, Mr. Miao expressed his criticism.

"Yes, grandpa is right. It was Sizhe who didn't think it through and didn't pay attention to the impact." Feng Sizhe accepted the criticism sincerely. Before, he just thought that he did these things so that he could do a better job in the future. He didn't think that he was only the secretary of the municipal party committee of Zhuangcheng, not the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee.

After hearing Feng Sizhe admit his mistake, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then Elder Miao's voice came again, "This incident has indeed had a bad impact. Just now, Zi Han's father called me and told me that Comrade Qin Xianghua had also heard about this incident, and he seemed very unhappy."

"What?" Hearing that even the General Secretary knew about this matter and was a little unhappy, Feng Sizhe became a little nervous. His documents had just been handed over to Qin Xianghua by Comrade Guo Renzheng not long ago, and now such a thing happened. Obviously, it was very unfavorable to his situation. What should he do next? "Grandpa, is the problem serious?"

"It's hard to say. There shouldn't be any big problems, but I always feel there's something weird about this matter." Mr. Miao raised his objection.

That's right, as the general secretary, he has a lot of things to do all over the country. For example, if something in a newspaper caught his attention, he only needed to tell the people around him and let them investigate. What's more, Feng Sizhe is not an ordinary cadre, and his influence is definitely not small. But Qin Xianghua's reaction now is indeed a bit of an exaggeration, and he openly expressed his displeasure. Is there something going on?

After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe wanted to tell Mr. Miao that maybe it was because of Qin Tian's problem that Qin Xianghua, as a father, was in a bad mood recently. But this thought only flashed through his mind, because he knew very well that comrades like Qin Xianghua had seen all kinds of storms and would not let their son's problems affect their work. Even if there was some impact, it would never show on his face, and he would not take out his anger on other people's affairs. So what was the reason? Feng Sizhe really couldn't figure it out.

After hanging up the phone with Mr. Miao, Feng Sizhe felt inexplicably depressed. Although the General Secretary's attitude was unexpectedly radical, he realized that what he had done was indeed wrong. He had not even been appointed as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee yet, but he had already started meeting with provincial cadres. This was indeed an overstepping of his authority. No wonder others would make a fuss about this matter.

Feng Sizhe thought, this is a lesson, I should pay more attention to these aspects in the future, the higher the status, the more people will pay attention to you, if you are not careful in the future, it is very likely that these small things will affect your future. While thinking about taking this as a warning, the phone on the desk rang.

This time the call was from Zu Jie. As a member of the Central Political Bureau and the son of the Minister of Propaganda, he had a certain status in the propaganda circle. As soon as the incident happened, the two of them spoke on the phone, and Zu Jie immediately agreed to help Feng Sizhe find out the truth.

By using various connections, the matter was soon clarified. Zu Jie also knew that Feng Sizhe was anxious, so he called him and told Feng Sizhe the truth.

Feng Sizhe, who hung up the phone, really didn't expect that Gao Quan had someone report the newspaper incident, and Gao Quan was the secretary of Governor Tang Chengwei. In this case, wasn't this incident instigated by Tang Chengwei? Otherwise, Gao Quan would have such a big courage.

When Feng Sizhe thought about Tang Chengwei causing trouble again at this time, coupled with the criticism he had just received from Mr. Miao, he felt a little angry. After thanking Zu Jie, he called Chen Hu and asked him to do something immediately. Since Tang Chengwei wanted to cause trouble for him, wouldn't it make him seem a little too cowardly if he didn't give him a good response?

The next day was the day when the Zhongzhou Provincial Party Committee held its regular Standing Committee meeting. The theme of this meeting was the selection of the provincial transportation minister.

The previous Transportation Minister, Comrade Liu Enjun, was promoted to Vice Governor of the Provincial Government because of his outstanding work. This was also due to Feng Sizhe's contribution, because the changes in the roads in Zhuangcheng City were too obvious and had far exceeded the scale of roads in several nearby provinces. For this reason, when the Central Ministry of Transportation came to inspect, it emphasized the road conditions in Zhuangcheng City. Then Liu Enjun used some connections and was promoted from Provincial Transportation Minister to Vice Governor. In this way, the position of the successor Provincial Transportation Minister became a hot commodity. Everyone knew that as long as they could take on this job, unless there were any major problems, their careers would basically be successful.

Governor Tang Chengwei sat in the conference room with great confidence. He had done a lot of work on this matter. He also greeted the provincial party committee secretary Guan Changxiao and even made concessions to the deputy secretary Lu Xianwen. He had previously given up an unimportant position to the other party. He did this for the next position of provincial transportation director. This was definitely a lucrative job, as the saying goes, golden bridges and silver roads, and the transportation department happened to be in charge of these two projects.

Ji Ming, the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, walked into the meeting room, causing Tang Chengwei to smile and nod at him. This time, the Organization Minister had to nominate the candidate for the Minister of Transportation first, so Ji Ming naturally could not be offended.

When Ji Ming saw Tang Chengwei, he nodded and smiled politely, which was considered a return of courtesy. The next person to enter the meeting room was Feng Sizhe, secretary of the Zhuangcheng Municipal Party Committee. He seemed to have not seen Tang Chengwei when he came in. He even greeted several people loudly and distributed a few limited edition Red Panda cigarettes. Even the executive vice governor Gao Fengli received a cigarette. However, he did not say anything to Tang Chengwei, not even a glance, and just sat back in his seat in a dignified manner.

Vice Governor Gao Fengli smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Feng Sizhe, then turned back and gave Tang Chengwei a wry smile, meaning that Feng Sizhe took the initiative to greet me and gave me cigarettes. As a colleague, I couldn't refuse, right? Don't blame me.

In fact, Tang Chengwei really didn't have time to think so much now. He could already feel that Feng Sizhe had some ill intentions. He also knew that he had just asked his secretary to do something to him, and he wouldn't have known about it. The most important thing was that there would be no problem with the position of Provincial Transportation Minister this time. He had been working on this matter for a long time in order to re-establish his authority as the governor. To be honest, since Feng Sizhe came to Zhongzhou Province a few years ago, he had been suppressed so badly that he didn't look like a governor at all.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, but when he saw other people walking into the conference room one after another, especially the last provincial party secretary Guan Changxiao who was very friendly to him, he felt relieved again. No matter how capable you, Feng Sizhe, are, you are just a municipal party secretary. You can't do anything to me, the governor.

After Guan Changxiao arrived, the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee officially began. First, Guan Changxiao read out a document, announcing the recent new study documents of the Party Central Committee. Everyone followed suit and studied together. Half an hour passed. Then the second item of the meeting began, which was about several personnel changes. The first one was the candidate for the Provincial Department of Transportation.

"Comrades, our province's transportation industry is at the forefront of the country, and the Central Ministry of Transportation has commended us for this. Comrade Liu Enjun has also been nominated as a candidate for vice governor. This means he has more work to do, so it is necessary for us to re-elect a new director of the Transportation Department. Now, please ask the Organization Department to read out their opinions on the candidate for the Director of Transportation." As the provincial party secretary, Guan Changxiao had to take the lead in many things, so he threw out a brick to attract jade and gave an opening remark.

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