Rebirth of the Rising Sun

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Faced with Feng Sizhe's words, Duan Yunpeng really wanted to refute, but he found that what he said seemed to be right. With Feng's current status, if anyone wanted to threaten his safety and force him to do something he didn't want to do, the consequences would be very serious.

"Get out of my way." Feng Sizhe snorted coldly and yelled at Liu Liang and others.

Liu Liang and the others glanced at Duan Yunpeng, and when they saw that the boss didn't say anything further, they quickly made way for him.

When Feng Sizhe strode out of the Great Wall Club, Duan Yunpeng also plopped down on the sofa. He felt as if he had no strength left in his body. His last hope was shattered.

It didn't take De Xingmin and Xi Meidan long to find out what happened at the Great Wall Club. They didn't know what to say. They knew that Duan Yunpeng had really done something wrong this time. Could a person like Feng Sizhe be forced now? If they could talk and negotiate, there might be a chance for them to have a relationship, but if they used force, it would definitely backfire.

In the end, the two of them reached an agreement, that is, never mention this matter again, which is the best way to avoid embarrassing everyone. Of course, they also decided not to care about Duan Yunpeng's affairs. There was no other way. Even Feng Sizhe couldn't think of a better way, so they were even more helpless.

After Duan Yunpeng and Feng Sizhe had a falling out, he contacted many other people, but everyone was helpless about the matter. In desperation, he returned home and found his father to see if his father had any better ideas.

Duan Jianghe has been very busy at work recently. He has a lot to worry about in the preparations for the 8th National Congress, but when his son came to visit, he still took time out to listen to his son's report.

In the study, Duan Jianghe heard Duan Yunpeng's detailed report, and then fell into deep thought.

He knew some things about Sanxiang Province, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. He was familiar with his son's Pengfei Company. If such a large company couldn't survive, it was conceivable what the situation would be like for other small companies and small businesses investing in Sanxiang Province.

"Is Sanxiang Province really as bad as you said?" Duan Jianghe was a little unconvinced. He was afraid that his son was deliberately exaggerating the facts.

"It's even worse than what I said. Dad, you don't know that in order to repay the loan from Samsung Group, the province not only withdrew all the cash it could, but also collected three years of taxes from our company. All of this was to solve these problems. But I heard from some friends in the province that even so, it still can't solve the problem." Duan Yunpeng sighed. Obviously, he also had a headache when it came to things related to Sanxiang Province.

"What? Collect three years' worth of taxes first?" Duan Jianghe was shocked when he heard this. This practice was somewhat similar to the style of warlords during the Republic of China period. He could not have imagined that such a thing would happen in peacetime.

"Yes, there is such a policy, but although the tax has been levied, it has not been publicized. I'm afraid everyone knows that we still have to develop in Sanxiang Province in the future. If we really offend the provincial government, will there be any good policies for us in the future?" Duan Yunpeng nodded and acknowledged this statement.

"How bold." Duan Jianghe slammed the table and stood up from his chair. He was obviously angry about this matter.

After about half a minute, Duan Jianghe's anger seemed to have subsided a little. He asked again, "Did they accept yours?"

"Of course I took it. I am one of the largest foreign companies in Sanxiang Province. How could I get away with it?" Duan Yunpeng shook his head helplessly. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the fact that Sanxiang Province did not even let him go. In his opinion, everyone knew what kind of person he was. Even if Hou Weidong was a bad guy, he should have known who he could mess with and who he could not mess with. But in the end, he still took his money, which really made him very angry.

"Good, good, it's really good. It seems that the relevant comrades in Sanxiang Province have a very tough work style." Duan Jianghe said with hatred. At the same time, he also understood that even the taxes of his son's company had to be collected for three years first, which was enough to show that the current economic situation in Sanxiang Province was really very bad.

"Dad, let's not talk about this now. You should see if there is any way to solve the problem. If not, I think the central government should allocate funds. Otherwise, the problems in Sanxiang Province will become bigger." Duan Yunpeng advised earnestly. He said these words half for himself and half for the stability of the country. He could imagine that if the problems in Sanxiang Province could not be suppressed and exposed one day, the economy of the entire province would probably collapse. If that were the case, it would take a long time to recover. And the most important thing is that the government departments would lose their credibility, which he thought was the most important thing.

It was because of these thoughts that Duan Yunpeng thought of explaining the matter to his father. He believed that the country's top leaders did not want to see such a thing happen, and in order to solve the problem, they would allocate funds and rescue the market. In that case, the problems he faced could be solved.

Duan Jianghe was also very excited when he heard the truth, but when he heard his son talking about whether the central government could allocate funds, he still shook his head, then patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Yunpeng, although you are good at business, you are still far from it when it comes to politics."

"Dad, what do you mean?" Duan Yunpeng asked puzzledly.

Facing his son, Duan Jianghe did not hide anything and took the initiative to explain, "If the central government starts to withdraw funds, it means that Hou Weidong's approach of accelerating the economy by borrowing chickens and eggs is wrong. If it was someone else who did this, it would not be a big deal. The worst that would happen is that they would be dismissed from office. If they are lucky, they can sit on the bench for a while and then look for an opportunity to make a comeback. But for some people, it is really not allowed, especially at such a critical time now. They will not allow such a thing to happen. Do you understand?"

Duan Jianghe smiled at his son and continued to teach, "If my guess is correct, the situation in Sanxiang Province must be resolved, but it will definitely not be handled by the person involved, because at the upcoming 8th National Congress, he will take a small step and become the secretary of a province. This is their normal development path. So, how could they ask the central government for money at this time and slap themselves in the face?"

After his father's explanation, Duan Yunpeng understood. "So that's how it is. Doesn't that mean it will take quite some time to resolve the issues in Sanxiang Province?"

"That's right. With such a big problem, it will be extremely difficult to change it no matter who comes to power. But this is not important. What is important is that he will be transferred and become the secretary of another province." Duan Jianghe nodded and said.

Hearing his father's words, Duan Yunpeng was a little dumbfounded, "Could it be... Could it be that, as Feng Sizhe said, I have no choice but to give up now?"

"What? Have you told Comrade Feng Sizhe about this?" Duan Jianghe was shocked when he heard this.

"Ah, I told him. I wanted him to think of a solution for me." Duan Yunpeng nodded and said.

"Ah." Seeing that his son had already said it, Duan Jianghe knew it was too late to say anything, so he simply said, "Okay, okay, it's like this anyway, he will know it sooner or later, it doesn't matter who says it."

Duan Yunpeng didn't think about what his father said. He just thought, is he really going to give up like this? If so, his personal assets will be severely reduced, which is a very difficult fact for him to accept.

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Hou family.

Hou Zhennan was reporting something incessantly in the Hou family's study, while Old Hou was leaning back in his chair, enjoying a massage from his grandson Hou Weidong.

After about ten minutes, Hou Zhennan finally stopped talking and asked in a questioning manner, "Dad, this is the result of my discussion with other leaders. What do you think?"

Hearing his son's question, Hou Lao finally opened his eyes and said, "Donger's matter needs to be resolved quickly. The appointment must be announced before the meeting."

"Okay, I will convey your meaning to the relevant comrades." Hou Zhennan nodded quickly.

When Hou Weidong heard what Elder Hou said, his hand on his shoulder trembled, and then he said in a slightly excited tone, "Grandpa, I'm sorry to have made you and father worry about my affairs."

"It's my duty." Mr. Hou patted Hou Weidong's hand on his shoulder and uttered three words softly.

"That's right, Dong'er, don't have to have any mental burden. You are the future and hope of our Hou family. Only if you are well can the Hou family be well in the future. It is my duty to do more for you now." Hou Zhennan said in a loud voice.

Hou Weidong blushed and lowered his head. He knew very well that his performance in Sanxiang Province was not satisfactory, so his grandfather and father had to change their plans. Originally, he should have been appointed as the secretary in Sanxiang Province directly, but now he had to consider the secretary positions in other provinces.

Fortunately, the Hou family is very powerful and has other provinces to choose from, otherwise, they would have been pinned in Sanxiang Province this time.

As if sensing Hou Weidong's low mood, Elder Hou comforted him softly, "Donger, your father is right. You shouldn't have any mental burden. Victory and defeat are common in the military. Besides, your starting point is good, and no one will question you."

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