Rebirth of the Rising Sun

The merger of Miao and Zhao is of course a good thing. It can be said that it is a good thing for both Feng Sizhe and Miao Zihan in the short term. But if you think about it in the long term, things will be completely different.

Not to mention that once the Miao and Zhao families merge, one person will definitely be sacrificed in the future political career, because the country's system is here. If Feng Sizhe and Miao Zihan really become husband and wife, only one of them can ascend to a high position, which will inevitably leave one person idle. Who will be the idle person? No doubt it should be Feng Sizhe. The Miao family will definitely not put the initiative in the hands of outsiders.

In addition, both Miao and Zhao families have only one child. If there is a next generation, should this person be surnamed Miao, Zhao, or even Feng? This is also very intriguing.

Finally, the Zhao family put He Lao's face aside. Will the He family retaliate? If the He family retaliates, will Admiral Zhao Mingyuan's path to success be in danger? It is even possible that the Zhao family will withdraw from the military arena early. In that case, it is not what Feng Sizhe wants to promote the Zhao family, but it will directly put the Zhao family on the road to death. This is definitely not what he wants to do, but the answer he wants.

After thinking about it, it seemed impossible for him and Miao Zihan to have anything to do with each other. But for now, he couldn't offend her. Otherwise, if she didn't help him, what if she set him up as an enemy and set traps for him everywhere? Feng Sizhe couldn't help but think a step further.

"Miss, please allow me to say a few words from my heart. I admit that I have a crush on you. You are a beautiful girl, a girl that any man would be moved by. I am a normal man, and I am no exception. But you also know that I already have He Shasha, and our relationship has been approved by the elders in my family..."

"No, He Shasha is not worthy of you. She is too kind and innocent. She imagines this world to be too beautiful. How can such a person be worthy of you?" Hearing that Feng Sizhe seemed to be using He Shasha to trick herself, Miao Zihan interrupted him.

Miao Zihan was a little hysterical at this moment. Perhaps she loved Feng Sizhe too much, or maybe she didn't want to admit that she was worse than He Shasha. In short, she started roaring at Feng Sizhe.

Feng Sizhe didn't expect that He Shasha would be so excited when he mentioned her name. Looking at Miao Zihan who was completely different from usual, Feng Sizhe finally shook his head, "No, even if He Shasha is not good, she may be my future wife. Unless she takes the initiative to say that she wants to leave me, I will not be a treacherous villain. And I don't know if you have ever thought about it. Since I can betray He Shasha today, I will betray you one day because of others. How will you feel at that time?"

Feng Sizhe knew that if he didn't talk this issue out with Miao Zihan today, they might not only not be friends in the future, but might even become enemies. As the saying goes, one more friend means one more way, one more enemy means one more danger. Besides, the Miao family behind Miao Zihan is so powerful, Feng Sizhe doesn't want to have a powerful political enemy for no reason. The most important thing is that the problem between them has not reached that point yet. For example, if it was the Wen family, there might be no possibility of reconciliation between them, but it would not be the case for Miao Zihan, and he would not push her away.

After saying this to Miao Zihan righteously, Feng Sizhe finally lowered his voice, "Zihan, have you ever thought about it? Neither your family nor my Zhao family has a large population. Maybe your Miao family is counting on you to prosper in the future, but have you ever thought about it? My Zhao family is also counting on me to branch out? In politics, there has never been the possibility of a single family dominating. What matters is a balance. If we become a family, then one of you must leave politics in the future. If you stop moving forward, then at that time, do you choose me to stop moving forward or yourself? Speaking of which, why couldn't we be friends before? I think if we become friends, except that we can't live together, everything else will be much better than when we are together. For example, when you are frustrated or I encounter something unpleasant, we can still talk to each other. In addition, we can also have a competition to see who can go higher and farther in the end. If possible, we can still have many opportunities for cooperation before. At that time, we can leverage each other's momentum and help each other. We can completely become like-minded political allies. Isn't that better?"

Feng Sizhe was trying his best to counsel Miao Zihan. In a nutshell, he wanted to prevent their relationship from going too far as long as they were not together.

Under Feng Sizhe's careful persuasion, Miao Zihan's expression gradually relaxed. Finally, she didn't know which words touched her, or maybe she had already thought it through, and today she just wanted to test Feng Sizhe. In short, she suddenly threw herself into Feng Sizhe's arms and shed painful tears, "Sizhe, why? Why do we have to live in such a family? Why, why can't we be together?"

Knowing that this was what Miao Zihan said after she came to her senses, Feng Sizhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was not stingy with his chest and lent it to Miao Zihan for support. "Okay, Zihan, don't be sad. The most important thing for people living in this world is to be happy. Only when you are happy can your future life be better. Otherwise, you will be depressed and uncomfortable in the end. Besides, we can also be good friends. You see, I don't call you Miss anymore, but Zihan instead."

"Haha." When Feng Sizhe said this, Miao Zihan suddenly burst into laughter. She left Feng Sizhe's arms and stared at the face that she would dream about when she was asleep. Then she said, "Okay, then scream again for me to hear."

"Okay, Zi Han, Zi Han, Zi Han, hehe." Feng Sizhe looked at Miao Zi Han who burst into laughter from tears, and he also smiled happily. No matter what, it was a good solution to this emotional issue that even an honest official could not break, and it was like putting a stone at ease on the ground.

Miao Zihan finally agreed to Feng Sizhe's idea, and agreed to be good friends with him on the premise that she could not get Feng Sizhe. And because she was one year younger than Feng Sizhe, she changed her way of addressing Feng Sizhe and called him "brother". Feng Sizhe also agreed to call Miao Zihan "Zihan" when no one was around.

Miao Zihan finally fell asleep in Feng Sizhe's arms. Maybe it was because she had just cried, but she fell asleep in a short while.

Miao Zihan didn't care about her image at all when she was sleeping. The bathrobe she wore revealed a pair of smooth thighs without restraint. These were thighs that would make any man's heart beat faster and he might even be unable to stop himself from taking action.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, Miao Zihan turned over casually, and avoided it with her thighs. Then, a corner of her sexy pink panties was exposed intentionally or unintentionally.

Miao Zihan was already very beautiful, and she had just finished a bath, exuding an alluring fragrance. At this moment, her thighs were exposed, and one leg was exposed from her pants, which was a very shocking visual experience. At least Feng Sizhe couldn't help himself, he could already feel that his little brother was slowly rising.

While secretly cursing himself for being useless, Feng Sizhe knew that he should leave, otherwise he would make a big fool of himself. If he couldn't control himself and did something wrong, it would be really troublesome.

With half closed eyes, he gently lifted Miao Zihan's head and placed it on the jade pillow, then tiptoed out of the room without making any sound. As soon as he left the room, he thought that Miao Zihan's quilt seemed to be not covered yet, so he knocked on Qiaoyu's door next door, thinking that it would be good to let her do the work of covering pants, he really didn't have the courage to go back again, because he didn't know if his self-control could still be controlled after seeing the scene that made people bleed from the nose.

In fact, what Feng Sizhe didn't know was that Miao Zihan, who was lying on the bed, had opened her eyes when he came out of the room. Seeing that she was almost actively seducing Feng Sizhe but he still held back, she really didn't know whether she should say that she had no charm or Feng Sizhe was too timid. But on the other hand, she thought that this was still the behavior of a gentleman, at least he didn't take the opportunity to do anything to her. Thinking about it, it's not a good thing to have such a good friend of the opposite sex. Besides, as long as Feng Sizhe is not married, she has hope. In fact, even if he is really married, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is no hope at all.

When Feng Sizhe returned to his room, Zhou Xingxing and Luo Jinlong who were sleeping in the outer room were stunned. They thought that this beautiful girl named Miao was Feng Sizhe's girlfriend, but now it seems that is not the case.

Nothing happened overnight. Feng Sizhe got up very early the next morning. Maybe he had the habit of doing morning exercises every morning. Anyway, he got up earlier than Zhou Xingxing and Luo Jinlong. After getting up, he first ran to the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse for a jog, then found a breakfast place to buy fried dough sticks and soy milk, and then hurried back to the guesthouse. He sent it to the front desk and asked the waitress to deliver the breakfast to Miao Zihan's room. After all, there is a difference between men and women, and it is not good to enter someone's room so early in the morning.

However, when Feng Sizhe made his request to the service staff, the waitress smiled and said that the man had left at midnight yesterday, and asked him if his name was Feng Sizhe, because the girl left a letter for this person.