Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Next, although he could not interfere in the selection of the Provincial United Front Work Department Minister, he could replace Wo Lingming because of his grandfather's words. This meant he had three votes, which was roughly the same as his original intention. Feng Sizhe also felt satisfied.

Things were done very quickly in Kyoto this time, but Feng Sizhe did not intend to go back immediately. He decided to have a good chat with De Xingmin, Xi Meidan, Duan Yunpeng and others. His future work focus will be to develop the economy of the capital province, which cannot be separated from the help of these friends. Of course, there are some leaders he needs to visit, such as Wei Lao, Peng Lao, and Zhong Lao, who have established good relationships with them through half a deck of playing cards. Young Master Feng does not think that the effect will be lost if the cards are revealed. In his opinion, the real meaning of this half deck of cards is to get the support of these old cadres, which is the most important role.

Of course, he also needs to visit other leaders, such as Mr. Bao, Ding Dang's father Ding Deren, and Ren Yingying's father Ren Tianfang. He also needs to communicate with some colleagues, such as Wang Zerong, because friends need to visit each other more often, otherwise the relationship will inevitably fade over time. Of course, he also needs to meet with Feng's staff in Beijing, such as Lu Zhuo, to deepen their relationship.

The next morning, Feng Sizhe visited some old leaders in succession. He timed his visit very accurately, visiting each old leader's home, but not staying too long at any of them, which was also due to their health. It was not until 12:30 in the afternoon that Feng Sizhe was almost done. Then he thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Zerong.

"Brother Wang, where are you? I haven't eaten yet. You see, we are in Kyoto and you are the host, so you should make some arrangements for me." Feng Sizhe said with a smile as soon as the call was connected.

"Sizhe, please don't make fun of me. In terms of connections in Kyoto, you are no worse than me. How could you possibly have no place to eat? Haha, come on, I'm at Qingfeng Teahouse." Wang Zerong was also very happy on the other end of the phone. Obviously, he still felt very honored that Feng Sizhe could call him.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Feng Sizhe hung up the phone with a smile. Twenty minutes later, Li Shuang drove to the front of the Qingfeng Teahouse, where the proprietress Liu Meir had been waiting for him.

"Oh my, how can Sister Liu welcome me here? I'm so flattered." When Feng Sizhe saw Liu Meir actually coming here to welcome him in person, he immediately looked embarrassed.

"You are the governor. You are giving me face by coming here. I am so happy. It's nothing to wait for you. In fact, your brother Wang also wants to stand here with me and wait for you, but he is afraid of the bad influence, so..."

Liu Mei'er didn't say anything, but Feng Sizhe knew exactly what it meant. In Kyoto, everything you do must be done carefully and cautiously. If someone saw Feng Sizhe and Wang Zerong being so close, they would inevitably say something. After all, not long ago, Wang Zerong had just arrested three deputy provincial-level officials in the capital province.

"Okay, I understand. I'll have to trouble Sister Liu to lead the way." Feng Sizhe laughed.

"Please." Liu Meir also smiled, which was quite charming. At least it made Feng Sizhe dizzy and he sighed that Wang Zerong's vision was indeed good.

Liu Meir is a college student. Her quality is beyond reproach. She is also a business tycoon, so she naturally has the temperament of a strong woman. In addition, her body proportions are very harmonious and her appearance is very sweet and beautiful. Such a girl will probably become the focus wherever she goes.

In the private room upstairs, Wang Zerong had been waiting for Feng Sizhe for a long time, and some famous snacks in Kyoto were placed in front of him.

These things were already available in the teahouse. Wang Zerong just asked Liu Meir to prepare a few more, because he knew that Feng Sizhe had always had a good appetite. If he didn't prepare more, he was afraid that there would not be enough to eat in a while.

Feng Sizhe finally pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw Wang Zerong, he began to sigh before he even sat down, "Brother Wang, you're not really planning to treat me to a meal here, are you? Talking and drinking tea won't fill your stomach."

Seeing Feng Sizhe complaining as soon as he came in, Wang Zerong could only smile helplessly. If someone could talk to him so casually, didn't it mean that he was very close to him?

"Okay, can't you keep your mouth shut with food? Besides, don't you see what time it is now? It's just perfect for afternoon tea." After Wang Zerong replied to Feng Sizhe, he pushed the snacks in front of Feng Sizhe.

Seeing that there was not only good tea but also snacks, Feng Sizhe closed his mouth and started to fill his stomach.

When Feng Sizhe was halfway through his meal, Liu Meir came in with an exquisite teapot. "Eat slowly, Mr. Feng, I have plenty of these things."

"Yeah." Feng Sizhe agreed quickly and began to control his eating speed. After all, in front of the beautiful woman, he still needed to pay attention to his image.

It took about a quarter of an hour for all four plates of snacks on the table to be eaten up. Feng Sizhe then took the teacup in front of him and drank slowly with satisfaction. While drinking, he did not forget to say, "Oh, Sister Liu's snacks are so delicious. I have to take some away when I leave for my grandpa to taste."

"Okay, I'll arrange it later." Liu Meir said with some joy. After all, her things were recognized by others, which was a good thing after all.

Seeing that Feng Sizhe had almost finished eating and drinking, Wang Zerong asked, "What's wrong? Are you losing your temper and getting anxious?"

Feng Sizhe certainly understood what Wang Zerong meant by this, and he didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I have to be anxious. If I'm not anxious, what if others take action first and settle everything?"

"Haha." Listening to Feng Sizhe's explanation, Wang Zerong chuckled, then shook his head, "It's a pity that there's no point in being anxious."

What Wang Zerong meant was that this time, among the three standing committee members, Feng Sizhe could at most secure one position, and even if he came to Kyoto, he could not change this reality.

Feng Sizhe nodded, "That's right. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have rushed to Kyoto. Haha, I still haven't put myself in the right position."

Hearing Feng Sizhe say this, Wang Zerong felt relieved. He was afraid that this brother would be upset. After all, he had made such a great contribution to the Xichuan incident, and he also successfully broke the situation where the Ji faction was the only one in the capital. Now he has done so many things, but he only has one vote in personnel rights. I am afraid that anyone would be upset. This is what Wang Zerong was worried about, but when he heard Master Feng say that he did not put himself in the right position, he knew that he had come to his senses.

"Very good, Sizhe, you are stronger and more mature than I thought." Wang Zerong said this without any respect in his heart, on the contrary, it came from the heart.

"Hey, Brother Wang, you don't have to comfort me. Don't worry, I will absolutely obey the organization's arrangements." Feng Sizhe looked very obedient, but in fact he was saying in his heart that with Miao Zihan's joining and his grandfather's promise, he had actually obtained three votes of support, which was consistent with his goal.

Of course, he would only keep these words in his heart. Although he had a good relationship with Wang Zerong, some things could not be said casually.

In the following time, because of Liu Meier's presence, Wang Zerong and Feng Sizhe's conversation gradually shifted from work to casual conversation in life. After Feng Sizhe learned from him that the three former members of the Ducheng Province who had been investigated had no possibility of returning to work in Ducheng Province, he was relieved.

Liu Meir seemed to feel that her sitting here would hinder their conversation, so she was ready to find an excuse to get up and leave. However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the box, and a woman's voice sounded weakly, "Sister Liu, that group of people are here again, and they asked you to receive them by name."

Upon hearing this, Liu Meir's face tightened. She glanced at Wang Zerong and Feng Sizhe and said, "Sorry, I'll go take a look."

As Liu Meir stood up, Feng Sizhe also felt something was wrong, because at this time, he noticed that Wang Zerong's brows were tightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be very angry, but was suppressed by force.

"What's wrong, Brother Wang? Are you in trouble?" Feng Sizhe felt that something was wrong. With Wang Zerong's current status, wouldn't it be easy for him to protect this small teahouse? But he obviously saw Wang Zerong's face that seemed a little embarrassed, which made him feel strange.

Wang Zerong wanted to say that it was nothing, but when he thought about how shrewd Feng Sizhe was, he was afraid that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, there are some troubles. This person has a strong background, and I can't afford to offend him."

Even Wang Zerong was not easy to mess with. It was conceivable that this person must have a complicated background. This made Feng Sizhe startled, "Hey, who is this person? Why is he so arrogant?"

"Yes. His name is Fang Xiaozhou, and he is Director Fang's son." Wang Zerong briefly pointed out the other party's identity.

"Director Fang?" Upon hearing this title, Feng Sizhe immediately thought of someone, that is Fang Haiyang, director of the Central Office of Spiritual Civilization, one of the nine giants of the central government.