Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Just when Feng Sizhe was waiting for the call, the call came. But what surprised him was that the call was not from Qin Tian, ​​but from Secretary Ding's home landline, and the call was from Secretary Ding's son Ding Qiang.

"Hello, is this the Zhao residence? I'm looking for Feng Sizhe." As soon as the call was connected, Ding Qiang's voice was heard from the other end.

"Hello, I'm Feng Sizhe, may I ask who you are..." Feng Sizhe was really not sure about this strange voice.

"Oh, you are Feng Sizhe, nice to meet you. My name is Ding Qiang, and I'm Secretary Ding's eldest son. Haha, I'm very presumptuous to call you, but actually I just want to ask you for advice on something." As soon as they heard that the other party was Feng Sizhe, the voice on the other end immediately became polite.

"It's Mr. Ding, nice to meet you. I just don't know what you want to talk to me about. I don't even dare to say that I'm asking for advice. We can just study together." When Feng Sizhe heard that it was Secretary Ding's son, he couldn't help but be polite while speaking. Even if he didn't want to make friends with such a person, he couldn't offend him easily.

"Haha, the situation is like this. My father praised you a lot when he came home last night. He said that you are well-read, especially in economics. And I happen to have a little spare money and want to do business, but I don't know what industry to invest in for the time being. So I wanted to ask you for advice and see if you can give me some ideas. Of course, everyone makes money. As long as the company makes money, your share will definitely not be reduced." Ding Qiang was very polite on the other end of the phone, and of course he also praised Feng Sizhe very highly.

"Oh, so that's what happened. I just don't know how much spare money Young Master Ding has. Does he want to make a long-term investment or a short-term profit?" If it were an ordinary person, Feng Sizhe would not bother with such a thing, but he is the son of Secretary Ding, so it's another matter. Thinking about his future achievements, it is still a good deal to have a good relationship with such a family. Besides, it's just an idea to help the other party make some money. He happens to have this ability, so let's help him.

"Haha, Mr. Feng is so straightforward. How about this, I think it's not convenient to talk about the details on the phone, so why don't you come to my house, what do you think?" Ding Qiang smiled and invited Feng Sizhe to his home as a guest.

He thought that going to Secretary Ding's house might be a good way to promote contact between the two parties. Feng Sizhe didn't think too much about it and nodded in agreement, "Okay, please wait at home, Mr. Ding, I'll be there right away."

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for Mr. Feng to come at home, hahaha." Ding Qiang hung up the phone with satisfaction.

After Feng Sizhe hung up the phone, he stood up and walked out, shouting to Li Shuang who lived in the side room, "Let's go, come with me."

"Hey, it's so late, where are you going?" He Shasha came out of the room after hearing the shouting. It was not because he was in charge of Feng Sizhe, but it was really dark and it was past eight o'clock. He just asked out of concern.

Feng Sizhe could understand what the other party meant. "Haha, it's Secretary Ding's son who asked me to discuss something. I don't think it will take too long, so you can take a shower and lie down first. I will be back after I finish my business." Feng Sizhe explained his whereabouts to his newlywed wife He Shasha, and then drove away with Li Shuang.

Because they were going to Secretary Ding's house, Feng Sizhe did not let Chen Hu and others follow him this time. Otherwise, if people knew that he had to bring three or five people with him to the leader's house, wouldn't they be accused of being disrespectful? He was very careful about such things and tried not to let anyone find any fault with him.

In this way, Feng Sizhe only called the driver Li Shuang and then walked out of the Zhao family compound.

Not far from the Zhao family compound, someone was looking here and saw that Feng Sizhe was indeed on the road with only a driver. Someone immediately notified Wen Rujie using a mobile phone.

Wen Rujie patted Ding Qiang who had already walked out of the house happily, "Very good, Mr. Ding, you did a great job on this matter, and the next thing is up to me."

"Okay, then I wish Young Master Wen success." Ding Qiang was also very happy. He could finally deal with Feng Sizhe. Then he would see how his father would compare him with this man.

"Haha, no problem, no problem. But don't forget, you still have a call to make." Wen Rujie said while looking at Ding Qiang with a smile.

"I know, I know, I'll call now, I'll call now." Ding Qiang smiled and took out his mobile phone and pointed it towards the Zhao family compound.

Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the car, heard his mobile phone ring. He picked it up and it was Ding Qiang calling. "Mr. Feng? This is Ding Qiang."

"Hello, Mr. Ding." Feng Sizhe greeted the other party politely.

"I'm really sorry, but the situation is like this. After thinking it over, I decided that we shouldn't discuss our business at my house. My father is actually against me doing business because in his opinion, I'm just using his reputation as a cover to make money outside. So I think it's better not to let him know about our cooperation, otherwise it will definitely fail. I think we should make another appointment to discuss it. I've already thought of a location, which is the French restaurant on Jingxi Road. What do you think?"

Feng Sizhe really didn't think too much about it. Now after Ding Qiang's reminder, he also felt that if the fact was like this, then it was really not appropriate to go to Ding's house to discuss this matter. Since the other party had already arranged other places, and he was out, he might as well go and take a look. So he said to the mobile phone, "Okay, then let's meet at that western restaurant."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here, Mr. Feng." Ding Qiang said happily when he heard Feng Sizhe agreed, and then hung up the phone.

"Li Shuang, let's go to the western restaurant on Jingxi Road instead." Feng Sizhe patted Li Shuang who was driving in front of him, and then sat in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. Ding Qiang wanted to do business without telling his father, so he shouldn't have much money. In this case, what kind of business should he introduce to others so that he can make more money in a short time? This is indeed something he needs to think about carefully.

Li Shuang drove the car very steadily and it took about twenty minutes to arrive at the French restaurant on Jingxi Road.

At that time, restaurants like this were just becoming popular in Kyoto, and many people came here to try the food in order to keep up with the trend. As a result, the business here was very hot. For example, the parking space in front of this western restaurant was already full of cars. Li Shuang was lucky. When he arrived here, a car happened to leave, so he parked his car aside and waited for the parking space to be vacated.

Two minutes later, the car left and there was finally a spot where he could get his car in, so Li Shuang drove the car towards the empty space.

It happened so quickly that just when the front of Li Shuang's car had just hit the corner of the parking space, an ordinary Santana suddenly came driving from not far away. The car rushed over as fast as an arrow from a bow, and then quickly hit the Audi driven by Li Shuang, who had no time to dodge.

Faced with this sudden situation, Li Shuang had no time to dodge, and Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the back row, was also confused by this sudden situation. What was going on?

The car was hit, causing the left front of the Audi to be dented. Seeing the car being hit like this, Li Shuang was angry, so he pushed the door and got out to question the other driver.

"Do you know how to drive? Why are you driving so fast? Look at what has happened to my car..." Before Li Shuang could finish his words, four big men rushed out of the other car, each of them holding a bucket of iron rods in their hands. They started hitting Li Shuang on the head with the rods before he could finish his words.

Li Shuang was a soldier so he had a quick reaction. When he saw the situation was not good, he dodged quickly so that he was not hit. Otherwise, he would have been lying on the ground unable to move.

Li Shuang quickly dodged, and then he turned around and shouted loudly, "Boss, the situation is not good, run."

Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the car, had already discovered that something was wrong. Putting aside other things, just seeing that the other party's attack was ruthless and even brought a big iron rod, he knew at a glance that he was well prepared. Looking at the part where Li Shuang dodged, and the Audi car hood that was hit by the iron rod and had a big hole, he knew that the other party was really going to be ruthless.

Feng Sizhe quickly pushed the door open and prepared to escape from the car, looking for other ways. However, when he began to move, more than a dozen men holding large iron bars appeared around the Audi that was hit. They surrounded the car and kept shouting at the car with the iron bars in their hands.

In an instant, all the glass around the Audi car shattered. At the same time, the sound of the iron plates and iron rods on the bumper hitting each other was deafening, making Feng Sizhe, who was in the car, feel his scalp tingling and he felt like he was about to faint.

At this moment, if Feng Sizhe could not find out that this was a premeditated encirclement and annihilation battle, then he would have been reborn in vain. Looking at the big men around him holding iron bars, ready to smash him to death, he quickly retreated to what he thought was the middle position in the back row, where he was at an equal distance from the left and right doors, and relatively speaking, it was also the place where these people could attack the farthest.