Unfortunately, Fang Zhicheng was an abandoned child. From the moment he was born, he was destined to a tragic fate, and the truth may never come to light.
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In order to investigate his own life experience, Fang Zhicheng personally called Wenfeng. Of course, if it was not related to his own life experience, Fang Zhicheng would not have called Wenfeng. After all, he had only met Wenfeng a few times, and the two did not have much communication. It was a bit inappropriate to ask Wenfeng to help him with private matters.
Wenfeng was a little surprised when she received Fang Zhicheng's call, but she had a good impression of Fang Zhicheng. After all, he was her husband's disciple, so she didn't feel any strangeness psychologically.
Fang Zhicheng considered his words for a moment, and then said, "President Wen, it's a bit abrupt to call you because I need your help with something personal."
Wen Feng smiled and said, "Xiao Fang, there's no need for us to be so distant. Why don't you just tell me what's going on?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed, but finally told the truth, "President Wen, my mother passed away several years ago. When I was packing up my belongings at home a few days ago, I suddenly found a mysterious passbook. I asked a friend to help me investigate the remittance account information of that passbook, but I didn't expect that friend to be fired soon. You should know that I haven't seen my father since I was a child, so I suspect that the remittance account is very likely related to my father."
Wen Feng frowned when she heard what Fang Zhicheng said, and whispered, "Xiao Fang, I never thought this matter was related to you. The bank will not easily dismiss its staff. This matter may seem innocuous, but in fact it has caused a big disturbance internally. The decision to dismiss your friend was made by me."
"Ah?" Fang Zhicheng obviously didn't expect the result to turn out like this.
Wen Feng sighed and said, "Zhicheng, every industry has its rules. In the banking system, there are some restricted areas that cannot be touched. The account your friend investigated is confidential information that cannot be touched. Because she used her rights without authorization to investigate customer information, the provincial bank discussed letting her leave. In fact, this is also to protect her in disguise. If the bank does not deal with her, then it may bring cruel consequences to her..."
Although Wen Feng did not say it explicitly, Fang Zhicheng could tell that this sentence contained a lot of information.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "I think I can understand what you mean. I'm afraid you don't recommend that I continue to investigate, right?"
Wen Feng was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Xiao Fang, you are a smart person. In fact, there are only two possible results if we trace it further: First, the person who transferred the money to the passbook is your father. He tried every means to prevent you from knowing his information because he has his own difficulties, or he simply does not want to accept you. Second, the person who transferred the money to the passbook has nothing to do with you. But he hopes to conceal everything, including his relationship with your mother. No matter which result, they hope that the truth will not be exposed."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "But I am unwilling to accept this. After all, I have the right to know, and I don't want to be kept in the dark for my whole life."
Wen Feng said in a deep voice: "There are some things I can't talk about on the phone. How about this, if you are free, come to Qiongjin and we can talk in person."
Fang Zhicheng agreed, "Okay, then let's go on the weekend, I will come to visit you in person."
When Fang Zhicheng hung up the phone, Wenfeng's face became serious, because she didn't know that this matter was related to Fang Zhicheng. Wenfeng herself did not have the authority to investigate the information of the bank account. As for the person who came forward to request the expulsion of Fang Zhicheng's friends, he was very powerful. Even Prime Minister Siyuan had to compromise in the face of that force.
Although Shanzhou is located in the northwest, its location, environment and economic development are not as good as Huainan, but it is a revolutionary holy land and an unfathomable place. Compared with Yanjing, Shanzhou is not the political center of China, but if someone comes out of it, it may be able to shake the world.
Wen Feng thought for a long time, and she finally called her husband, "Lao Song, I have something to tell you."
Song Wendi was a little surprised, because Wenfeng rarely called her during work hours. They were both in high positions and were usually very busy, so they rarely had time to contact each other. Wenfeng called her today, obviously there was something important.
Song Wendi said in a deep voice: "I have a meeting later, please say whatever you want to say."
Wenfeng was already accustomed to Song Wendi's indifferent attitude. She and he had come together originally because of politics, and they respected and tolerated each other. It was appropriate to describe them as treating each other with respect. When a couple treat each other with respect, their relationship is often as bland as boiled water.
Wen Feng said slowly: "The matter I'm talking about is related to Fang Zhicheng. You should persuade him not to be obsessed with investigating his own life experience, because that might bring him danger."
Seeing that it was related to Fang Zhicheng, Song Wendi's face became solemn and asked, "What exactly is the problem?"
Wen Feng simply told Song Wendi the whole story. Song Wendi gasped, "It's actually related to the Su family in Shanzhou. This is a big deal."
Wen Feng said: "Whether it's for him or for you, don't continue. That family is as famous as the Ning family. It's a behemoth. If you go against them, it will affect your and his future."
Song Wendi sighed, smiled faintly and said, "Are you concerned about me?"
Wen Feng was slightly startled, and after a moment she said, "We are all in the same boat. I am not only concerned about you, but also about myself."
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Song Wendi smiled bitterly, thinking to himself that his wife was really unromantic. He felt a little disappointed that her just poured cold water on his heartfelt words.
Chapter 0494 The Chattering Stick
Fang Zhicheng received a call from Song Wendi. After the conversation, he felt a little heavy. Song Wendi gave him some advice from an objective perspective, asking him not to cross that line for the time being. After all, the other party deliberately concealed his information.
Fang Zhicheng was not an open-minded person, and he had no good feelings towards the Su family in Shanzhou. He felt more for his mother, abandoning a woman, leaving her alone with her child, and suffering from the contempt of others. How cruel it was.
As for the money in the passbook, Fang Zhicheng would never use it. Even his mother didn't use it, so why would he touch it
Fang Zhicheng felt aggrieved. If he had strong enough power, he would definitely go to the Su family to ask what secrets were hidden about his life.
The prerequisite is that he needs to have strong power enough to make the Su family pay attention to him.
However, at the normal speed, this time would take more than ten years. After all, he was only a deputy director-level cadre now. If he wanted to attract the attention of the Su family, he had to at least reach Song Wendi's level.
After Fang Zhicheng entered the officialdom, he had been moving up step by step, and everything was natural. However, his mentality had changed a bit now, and he had an urge to move up more than ever before.
The Su family is like a big net, covering Fang Zhicheng's head. If he does not break out of this cage, he will always live in the shadow and will not be able to breathe as he wishes.
Fang Zhicheng suddenly understood why his mother had not told him her life story until she died. It was because she knew that Fang Zhicheng was too weak to face the powerful Su family. In this case, his mother hoped that he would become a free and unfettered person.
My mother didn't want Fang Zhicheng to have too much money, so she let Fang Zhicheng enter the officialdom and find a stable job.
Although Fang Zhicheng understood her good intentions, he had difficulty controlling his emotions and behavior. He had to vent his anger not for himself, but for his mother.
After get off work, Fang Zhicheng returned to the community absent-mindedly. He had just gotten off the car and walked a few steps when suddenly his eyes flashed. Park Hyun-ya rushed out without him noticing. She waved her palm in front of his eyes and asked, "Oppa, are you in a bad mood today? Why do you look distracted?"
Fang Zhicheng gently pushed away Park Hyun-ya's hand, smiled and changed the subject: "Are you going out? Looking for materials again?"
Park Hyun-A blinked and smiled, "Oppa, can I ask you for a favor?"
Fang Zhicheng frowned and smiled bitterly: "You know I'm in a bad mood, but you still bother me. Is this okay?"