At the same time.

Deputy Governor and Police Chief Ling Butong summarized the dynamic information of Feng Yuxing in recent days and felt very uneasy.

"Will that kid find out something?" He muttered to himself, "No, I'd better let Young Master Feng pay attention and see if there are any other hidden clues!"

He thought about it, and his hand unconsciously took out his phone, found a number and dialed it.

"Hello, Governor Bu Tong!" A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Master Feng, the situation in Yuanxi seems to have changed recently! Do you have any plans?"

Ling Butong did not follow the trend and stopped chatting about family matters, but went straight to the point.

"You mean, the newly appointed mayor of Zhouxi City has been causing trouble recently!" Feng Shao's voice was still very calm.

"That's right! I just heard that the mayor brought the Zhouxi City Police Chief to the Provincial Party Secretary's office. He just returned from an inspection in Chunjiang County!"

Ling Bu Tong tried his best to adjust his tone so that he could speak directly.

"I've heard about this, too. The mayor only listened to the work reports of Zhu Hao, the county party secretary, and Wang Mingquan, the county magistrate. I didn't see him inspect any of Chunjiang County's businesses!"

Feng Shao's attitude is still optimistic.

"Mr. Feng, your optimism is truly enviable, but I must say this kid isn't so easy to deal with. He always exudes a restless and clever energy, so we still have to be more careful in this regard.

I privately thought that his inspection trip to Chunjiang County this time might not be as simple as it seemed.

Although, the county party secretary Zhu Hao and he were students in the same class at Yan School, it is estimated that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

Now, for Zhu Hao's convenience, this kid personally went to the county to support him. This situation is quite common.

However, I suspect there may be a deeper purpose behind this. But I still don’t know what that purpose is.”

Ling Butong spoke slowly and with an emphasis in his tone, in order to attract Feng Shao's attention.

"Hey! It's because you're incompetent. You can't even replace a county party secretary and county governor!"

Speaking of this, Feng Shao's tone didn't seem so happy.

"You said this, it's really not my fault. I can't directly interfere with the personnel adjustments in Zhouxi City. This will attract the attention of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government, and then the gains will outweigh the losses! Alas, Huan Tongmin and Yi Gurong are really not good at handling this matter!"

Ling Butong immediately pushed the blame onto Huan Tongmin and Yi Gurong.

"Hmm! Those two are indeed not very good at their jobs. They should have Zhu Hao and Wang Mingquan adjust their work locations instead of banishing them to the cold palace. This will definitely cause resentment among the cadres!

"Oh, it was my fault! Even so, you don't have to worry too much.

I will find the right time and arrange some heavyweights to put invisible pressure on Xiao Hairuo and Huang Huamin to ensure that they will deviate from the track of our interests when investigating anything.

Of course, I will try to prevent them from pursuing leads and events that may harm us or be detrimental to us.

This way, even if there is any disturbance, we can remain vigilant and respond in a timely manner."

Feng Shao comforted Bu Tongdao.

The words of Mr. Feng on the other end of the phone were exactly what Ling Butong wanted. In recent days, Governor Huang Huamin and Provincial Party Secretary Xiao Hairuo had rejected his suggestions intentionally or unintentionally. His power and prestige were slowly being suppressed, and he felt very powerless.

"Young Master Feng, will this trick work? Feng Yuxing is quite a troublemaker. There are some things that even the provincial party secretary and the governor may not be able to suppress!"

Ling Bu Tong said with a smile.

He said this as if he was joking, but it was also a provocation to Feng Shao, who was talking to him. His ideal expectation was to get rid of Feng and Xing.

But he knew that Feng Yuxing, the acting mayor, had just arrived and had not made any principled mistakes, so he was not allowed to transfer his position. He said this because he wanted Feng Yuxing to make principled mistakes, but this had to be done by Feng Shao.

"Don't think about it for now. We just got rid of Liang Mingxian, and now another mayor makes a mistake in such a short time. It will arouse suspicion.

This little mayor doesn't have much background. If time passes, there will be no problem getting rid of him, but at least not now!"

As Young Master Feng spoke, he pondered, weighing the pros and cons, hoping to find a solution that would maintain the status quo while also advancing policy. Going along with Ling Butong's proposal was risky, so he had no choice but to reject it outright.

"I believe in Mr. Feng's wisdom and he won't let me down!" Ling Butong said, pretending to be very happy.

"That's it, don't think too much, it's nothing, I'm hanging up!" Feng Shao said and hung up the phone.

Yancheng.

"Wind Whistles in the Big Shoes", 20th floor.

A young man in his thirties, he was Feng Shao, Feng Chuanqi, who had just received a call from Yuanxi Vice Governor Ling Butong.

He slowly walked to the window, his eyes passing through the glass and falling on the bustling street outside.

The vehicles on the street were as dense as ants, one after another, driving slowly and orderly.

People surged like the tide, with no end in sight, rushing about in a hurry, busy with their own lives and work.

The sound of horns rose and fell, interweaving with the shouts of the people, forming a noisy symphony.

All of this constitutes a noisy realistic print, vividly showing the prosperity and vitality of the central city.

He frowned and lit a cigarette. He had just spoken to Ling Butong and spoke calmly, but in fact, he was also worried.

Yuanxi made considerable profits from his business, but most of the income did not come from legal and reasonable channels.

Many of these can be considered ill-gotten gains. If they were exposed in broad daylight, the ensuing losses would be enormous and unbearable.

Once the charges are proven, his reputation, assets and even his entire career may suffer a devastating blow. At that time, all the hard work he has done in Yuanxi will be wasted and become a thing of the past, which is something he does not want to see.

"Oh right! Why haven't we heard back from Feng Yuxing about that young mayor?"

Feng Chuanqi muttered to himself, and for a moment a bad feeling came over him.

"Let's ask!" Thinking of this, he took out his phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and a man's voice came, "Mr. Feng, do you have any instructions?"

"By the way, Lord Lin, how's the mission you sent to spy on the young mayor of Yuanxi going?"

Feng Chuanqi asked. He was feeling a bit irritable at the moment, and his voice was very gloomy.