Rebirth of the Rising Sun

As he was thinking about it, Mei Guolong suddenly became a little scared. If Feng Sizhe was unwilling to fight with the investigation team, it meant that the other party still had a trump card. But at this time, he just happened to run into the other party's gun. Isn't that equivalent to actively seeking bad luck?

Thinking that Feng Sizhe really took advantage of this incident to convene a provincial standing committee meeting and openly criticized him for the above offenses and disrespect for the leadership, where would he put his old face? More importantly, since Feng Sizhe dared to say this, it means that others would definitely use this incident to make trouble. If so, facing Feng Sizhe's complete targeting, would others really help him? Now those people are looking for the handle of this young governor. Before there is complete evidence, I am afraid that no one will take the initiative to provoke this person, otherwise I will become a victim.

It sounds like a long story, but it was just a few seconds of ideological struggle. Soon, Mei Guolong made a decision that he could not confront Feng Sizhe head-on, at least not yet.

"Haha, Governor, please don't say that. How could I have such an idea? I went to see Ya Yunlong just to find out about the Xichuan disaster relief exercise. Since the governor also has something to ask him, I'm not in a hurry, not in a hurry." Mei Guolong said with an apologetic smile.

Suddenly, Mei Guolong changed his attitude, and Feng Sizhe felt a little more balanced. Of course, if he was not eager to find Ya Yunlong to find out what big thing had happened that made the other party so anxious, he would never let Mei Guolong off easily. But now, he might as well find out what happened first.

"Well, it seems that I was wrong. Well, since everyone is here for work, then this is not a big deal. Well, I still have things to do, Minister Mei, please stay." Feng Sizhe was eager to understand the situation, so he did not argue with Mei Guolong. After saying this, he strode out of the gate with a group of people.

Looking at Feng Sizhe's departing back, Mei Guolong stamped his feet in anger, then took out his cell phone and called Luo Liping, "Comrade Liping, things have changed. Comrade Ya Yunlong may have to return to Xichuan soon. How is the situation over there?"

Although they knew that Ya Yunlong would go back, it was not something that could be stopped at this point. Luo Liping on the other side had no choice but to say, "Although the difficulty has increased, the general trend is now established, and it is estimated that there will be no major problems, and it should have the expected effect."

Listening to Luo Liping's answer, Mei Guolong nodded and said, "Very good, Comrade Liping, it's up to you this time. Don't worry, I have already informed the provincial propaganda department, and they will cooperate with your work."

After leaving the gate of the Provincial United Front Work Department, Feng Sizhe got into his car, where he learned from Ya Yunlong about the big things that were going to happen.

"What? You said there will be trouble, or even a parade, at Xichuan People's Square at 7 o'clock tonight?" Feng Sizhe asked.

If this is true, then it is really a big deal. Feng Sizhe did not expect that someone would deal with him in such a way. These people really hate him so much that they would even use such a method.

"Yes, the source of the news is absolutely reliable and there is no mistake. As soon as I received the news, I tried to inform the governor, but someone is watching me here and I can't get away." Ya Yunlong answered anxiously.

Fortunately, Feng Sizhe's cell phone was always with him, and he received the information first, so he was able to react so quickly and come to the Provincial United Front Work Department. Otherwise, if he had received the news later, he would not even have time to prepare.

"Seven o'clock in the evening." Feng Sizhe muttered softly, then looked at the watch. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, which meant that he only had four hours to do preventive work.

"Okay, no matter what, it's too late to stop it now. So, let's go to Xichuan City immediately and hope we can do something." Feng Sizhe made the decision immediately and ordered Li Shuang to speed up and head straight to Xichuan City.

Li Shuang drove at lightning speed from the provincial government to Xichuan City. In the car, Feng Sizhe also took out his mobile phone and quickly contacted the leaders of Xichuan to ask them to prepare for defense.

Secretary He Wenbao and Mayor Zu Jie both received calls from Feng Sizhe. When they heard that such a thing was going to happen, they were both shocked.

Zu Jie was especially angry.

Zu Jie was parachuted into Xichuan City as the mayor because Feng Sizhe persuaded the Zu family to do so. At that time, Young Master Feng said that he would give him a great achievement, which made him very excited for a while. However, judging from his work situation recently, this is not a great achievement at all, but a big trouble.

The central government now knows about what happened in Xichuan City. His father, Minister of Propaganda Zu Youjing, has called him more than once to ask about the situation here, which makes him feel very stressed.

But now that he is the mayor, it is of course impossible for him to be transferred back. Now, whether he is willing or not, he has to face this complicated situation with Feng Sizhe.

Whether passively or actively, Zu Jie immediately called his father Zu Youjing after receiving the news to ask for advice on how to deal with it. After thinking for a while, Minister Zu said, "You need to cooperate with your secretary and Governor Feng to handle the situation in Xichuan. I will call your provincial propaganda department and ask them to stop all follow-up reports on this matter and try to minimize the impact."

His father was going to help him, which made Zu Jieyuan feel much less stressed. "Yes, Dad, I know what to do."

At this time, Zu Jie might not know the main reason why Feng Sizhe asked him to come to Xichuan City. From the current situation, it seems that Young Master Feng's decision was correct. He easily brought the Zu family onto his boat. Of course, it won't be long before a great achievement will be delivered to Zu Jie as he said.

After contacting the relevant leaders of Xichuan City, Feng Sizhe thought about it and called the office of Secretary Xu Chaoqi of the Provincial Party Committee to report the news he had just received.

"What? Is there such a thing?" Xu Chaoqi was indeed surprised when he heard the report.

At the beginning, he did acquiesce to Ge Guolong and the others to make trouble for Feng Sizhe, but he did not expect that the other party would have such a method. Yes, when the Xichuan incident happened, as the chief planner of the disaster relief exercise, Feng Sizhe must face a lot of pressure and even accusations, but will he, the secretary, have an easy time?

What does a secretary do? He is in charge of the overall situation. But if something as big as this happens, his responsibility will naturally not be small, and he can't escape. When he thought about himself, who didn't have a good impression among the upper-level leaders, and if something like this happened again, his position would definitely be unstable, he immediately became angry.

"Governor, I'm sorry to trouble you with the Xichuan affairs. I will do my best to do some work at the provincial party committee, and I will also notify the relevant propaganda departments. You don't have to worry about things here for now." Xu Chaoqi also knew that time was running out. Whether he was willing or not, his interests were now intertwined with Young Master Feng.

"Okay, Secretary Xu, I'm on my way to Xichuan City now, and I will do my best to minimize the impact." Feng Sizhe agreed and hung up the phone. At the same time, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Mei Guolong, Mei Guolong, you didn't consider Xu Chaoqi's feelings this time. After this incident, let's see how the two of you can unite.

Feng Sizhe made several calls, and the Provincial Propaganda Minister Mou Ximing soon received a call.

Mou Ximing could ignore Xu Chaoqi's call, but when the Propaganda Department called him, he realized that it would be difficult to use the incident planned by Mei Guolong to make a point.

The person who called him was the secretary of Minister Zu Youjing of the Propaganda Department. He could easily guess who was behind the call. Working in the propaganda department, if he offended Minister Zu, what future would he have? He had no choice but to call the staff of the Provincial Propaganda Department who had already set out for Xichuan City and asked them to withdraw. No matter how this matter would develop in the end, it was not his business. He would not participate and let others make whatever fuss they wanted.

Mei Guolong was also called to the office by Xu Chaoqi, and at this moment he was listening to the secretary's instructions.

"Old Mei, you are not harming Feng Sizhe, you are clearly harming me." As soon as he saw Mei Guolong, Xu Chaoqi was furious. It seemed that his only alliance in the provincial party committee was unreliable. He did not believe that the other party was smart enough not to understand the adverse impact on him after this incident, but he still did it, which meant that he did not take him seriously at all.

In fact, Mei Guolong's actions this time did seem to be trying to drag Xu Chaoqi into the water as well. Tang Jian personally went to him and promised him a lot of benefits.

Tang Jian had long been fed up with Secretary Xu. He told Mei Guolong that Secretary Ji now had a lot of opinions about Xu Chaoqi, and sooner or later, this position would be unstable. So for the sake of the future, if Mei Guolong was willing to stand on the side of the Ji faction, he would be guaranteed to be safe in the future.

Based on the principle of having the best of both worlds and living a better life in the safest way, Mei Guolong finally agreed to Tang Jian's request, and this happened.

Poor Luo Liping thought that all this was secretly agreed upon by Xu Chaoqi. However, when he received a call from Secretary Xu himself, asking him to cancel these plans, he said with a bitter face, "Secretary Xu, everything is ready, and many people are really dissatisfied with the current disaster relief exercise in Xichuan, and they all joined voluntarily, so even if he wants to stop it now, it's probably too late."