But even though I had made preparations before and knew that someone would intercede with Wo Xiaozhi, I didn't expect that there were so many people calling, and some of them even had great influence in the central government. For a while, these calls made people
His confidence was also shaken.
The reason why Feng Sizhe was shaken was not because he was afraid of certain people, but because he was weighing whether it was worth offending so many people over this matter.
At the top, the most important thing is balance, the balance of various forces. The country does not belong to one person, but to the people, and to various forces and families representing different classes. Anyone who wants to stand out can
It is obviously impossible to dominate others by oneself.
Just like Feng Sizhe, he also has to consider the feelings of more people. If he doesn't buy everyone's fault because of Wo Xiaozhi's incident and offends more people, then it would be a waste of more than he gained.
Feng Sizhe just hung up the phone call from an old chief, and Feng Sizhe couldn't help scratching his head. Although the other party did not explicitly mention Wo Xiaozhi's affairs on the phone, but what he said was that the so-called military and civilians are one family, and the military and civilians are one and the same.
Qing was also hinting to him not to push too hard on the issue of Wo Xiaozhi, but to adopt a compromise approach as much as possible.
Yes, to put it bluntly, it is the golden mean. This is one of the methods that has always been used in the Republic.
Feng Sizhe pressed his temples. He had been having a headache for a while. The matter of Wo Xiaozhi, the change of senior management in Xichuan City, the economic development of Capital Province, any one of them required him to devote a lot of energy.
He doesn't despise any job. It's not an exaggeration to say that he can't manage everything every day, but he has to deal with dozens or even hundreds of things urgently in a day.
"Ding Ling Ling..." The phone rang again, and it was the red phone on the table.
When the red phone rings, it goes without saying that it must be the call from the head of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, and the last time it was from the old leader who has retired. It would be a big deal if the red phone of other provincial governors or secretaries rang once in a while.
, but the red phone on Feng Sizhe’s desk has rang countless times in the past few days.
Shaking his head, Feng Sizhe answered the phone helplessly. He could not give in to such a call, let alone not answer it, otherwise he might make some boss unhappy.
"Hello, I'm Feng Sizhe." As soon as the call came through, Feng Sizhe used honorifics. There was nothing he could do about it. Which person on the phone was generally older than him or older than him?
"Haha, hello, Comrade Sizhe." Duan Jianghe's somewhat friendly voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Hello, Chief." Feng Sizhe immediately recognized the other party's voice and said quickly and respectfully.
"Well, Comrade Sizhe, are you under a lot of pressure these days?" Duan Jianghe said with a chuckle on the other end of the phone.
Duan Jianghe had called Feng Sizhe before, and his tone every time was very cordial, but not as natural as this time. And Feng Sizhe also knew that Mr. Duan was in the hospital, waiting for his life to pass away at any time.
It's no wonder that the Duan family was displeased, but this time the other party's tone was obviously much better.
Feng Sizhe, who didn't know why this happened, said truthfully, "Yes, Chief, the pressure is really quite big."
"Well, it's normal to feel pressure. If you want to do something, you must offend some people, but it doesn't matter. Since the country and the people have given us this power, then we must live up to this responsibility and the people's trust.
As for the current matter, I think that's it, just do what you should do. If someone calls you, just ask them to find me." Duan Jianghe said in a very imposing tone,
It was obvious that he was much more confident on the phone this time.
In fact, the main reason for changing Duan Jianghe's approach was that Mr. Duan suddenly woke up from the hospital bed.
And this time, Mr. Duan was very clear-headed and even in good spirits. Seeing this change, many experts in the hospital had a bad feeling, wondering if this was the so-called reflection.
But no matter what, Duan Lao suddenly woke up, which is definitely a good thing for his son Duan Jianghe.
Mr. Duan's illness was a bit sudden this time, and he became confused when he became ill, so many things were not explained properly. Now that he is awake, it is equivalent to giving the Duan family a buffer time.
Duan Jianghe followed his father's instructions and immediately called several influential and influential central government officials who had resigned. Not long after, those old guys who had already resigned, but whose actual influence was indeed considerable, came.
When we arrived at the hospital, we talked with Duan Dongju for more than two hours.
Several people talked about the changes in the country's development over the years, and also talked about some of the advantages and disadvantages of the changes. From the beginning to the end, Duan Jianghe was always with him, and taking an opportunity, he also told what had just happened to Duan Yuntao.
The matter was told.
Duan Dongju, who has always been decisive in doing things, heard that such a thing happened and immediately said to his son, "The army is used to defend the country and the people, not a tool for someone to show off their power. Once something like this happens,
, after all, we must handle it well, we must kill one person as a warning, and we must prevent this kind of thing from happening."
These words of Mr. Duan are definitely an instruction, and are even to be written into the history of the party. Or more seriously, they can be regarded as his last words.
Of course everyone, including Duan Jianghe, agreed with what Mr. Duan said. Several of them, who were also very old but very influential, expressed their support for Mr. Duan's statement. As a result, Duan Jianghe had confidence in his heart.
Now, with his father's words and so many people witnessing it, his back became stiffer, so he made this call to Feng Sizhe.
Of course, this phone call also has another meaning, which is to inform Feng Sizhe and also ask him to inform his youngest son Duan Yuntao to return to Beijing immediately. After all, Mr. Duan's mental state is suddenly so good, but it is a recurring phenomenon. Now
I have to prepare for the worst.
With Duan Jianghe's words, Feng Sizhe could finally breathe a sigh of relief. With this attitude, he could transfer any pressure he had in the future. This also gave him more energy to take care of the work at hand.
After all, his position is still the acting governor of the Capital Province, and the economic development of the province is what he needs to be most concerned about.
Of course, after receiving the call from Duan Jianghe, Feng Sizhe immediately notified Duan Yuntao, and also asked Yin Fenglei to buy some tickets to Kyoto as soon as possible. There was no telling when Mr. Duan's body would end. He did
As a junior, I should go and see him for the last time.
The plane arrived in Kyoto that night, where Duan Yunpeng had already arranged for a car to wait. But he himself did not show up and was still in the hospital. Obviously Duan's condition was not very good now.
Feng Sizhe did not notify his grandfather this time. After all, he did not want to enjoy the treatment of the Hongqi car every time he came back. Although it was an honor, he felt a little guilty when it happened every time.
They followed the Duan family's car directly to the hospital. As soon as they entered the hospital, Duan Yunpeng came over and said, "Yuntao, go see grandpa for the last time." As he spoke, the corners of Duan Yunpeng's eyes turned red.
Obviously, he has a very good relationship with Dog Duan Lao. Now that his grandfather is about to leave, how can he not be sad as his grandson?
Duan Yuntao immediately ran into the ward quickly. At this time, Yun Peng looked at Feng Sizhe and said, "Here we come."
"Well, don't be too sad, Mr. Duan. Mr. Duan has been very brilliant in his life." Feng Sizhe said comfortingly.
"Well, I know, but the thought of leaving grandpa forever makes me feel sad." Duan Yunpeng said in a low voice.
Feng Sizhe was not talking at the moment. In fact, he didn't know what to say, because he thought that if his grandfather had such a day, he was afraid that he would be in the same uncomfortable mood. At that time, he was afraid that no words from others would be able to make him feel better.
Just calm down.
After Feng Sizhe and Duan Yunpeng stood there for about five minutes, the door of the ward was opened and Duan Jianghe walked out.
As soon as he saw Duan Jianghe, Duan Yunpeng called out "Dad." Feng Sizhe naturally called out "Hello, Chief."
"Sizhe, you're here, come in quickly, my father wants to see you." Duan Jianghe just nodded to his son, and then said to Feng Sizhe.
Elder Duan wants to see him? Feng Sizhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and strode towards the ward. To be honest, he had never thought that such a thing would happen. He only came as a junior.
It's just a last farewell to Mr. Duan.
The originally spacious ward was already overcrowded. When Feng Sizhe walked into the ward, he saw several big bosses of the Republic sitting there in succession. There were leaders of the previous generation of the Republic, and even
There were people in power from the previous generation, and these people were sitting there quietly at the moment. When they saw him walking in, several people nodded towards him.
"Hello, Mr. Zhong, hello, Mr. Wei, hello, Mr. Peng..." Feng Sizhe was greeting everyone one by one at this moment. As far as he knew, among the people here, there was no one with lower qualifications than his grandfather, but
These people are older, and their children have not developed in the Z world, so they basically rarely show up. However, this does not deny their extremely strong influence, because if these people speak out, they will be the current leaders.
Comrade General Secretary Qin Xianghua must also let things go.
After greeting several elderly people, Feng Sizhe walked up to Duan Dongju, who was lying on the ward and looked pale, and said, "Hello, Mr. Duan."