Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 665 The Landlord's Stupid Son

"sir."

The governor's secretary pushed away the study.

She saw the governor holding the bullet, his face turning blue.

With a thud in her heart, she hurriedly exited the study again.

"He came to me to demonstrate!"

The governor clenched the bullet tightly, with a hideous expression on his face, as if the bullet had already entered his head.

Whether he will fight or not is not up to him.

...

Hilltop House.

garden.

A nurse is taking "Mr. Feng" to the garden vestibule.

A certain age.

It depends on raising.

What's more, Mr. Feng is over seventy years old.

At this time, being sick or not is not the key. The key is to provide a good environment that can "raise" people, maintain a good body, and support a long life.

It can be said that material conditions are the key to the length of life.

This is why after entering the modern society, there is still a life expectancy difference of about twenty years between the bottom family and the top family, without special circumstances.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai led Cai Yuanqi into the gate of the villa, and happened to see "Mr. Feng" in the vestibule, and immediately stepped forward to greet him softly, "Mr. Feng."

"Mr. Feng."

Cai Yuanqi greeted from the side.

The young and beautiful nurse quickly stopped, saluted, and bowed: "Zhuang Sheng."

"Officer Cai."

Mr. Feng smiled kindly and said, "Officer Zhuang."

Zhuang Shikai nodded, and first asked with concern: "Mr. Feng, how is your health recently?"

"Mr. Feng" has made great efforts in this education reform incident. Although it is only a dozen short sentences, it is the most important dozen sentences!

Without these dozens of sentences, no matter how many people are killed, it will not work, and the political situation will be unstable.

Mr. Feng is a living character.

Some words are only useful if Mr. Feng says them, and only people will believe them. If someone else plays, even if Master Zhuang plays in person, copying the lines intact, they will not be able to say the same effect!

Because Zhuang Shikai is not a leader in education! Three bullets didn't go through the chest!

Mr. Feng replied with a smile: "You are in good health and in a good mood!"

"Can I go back to my hometown?"

Zhuang Shikai walked forward with a smile, took over the work of the nurse, and pushed Mr. Feng along the Qingshi path.

"The motherland and hometown still need people like you to guard it..."

he sighed.

While walking forward, he winked to the side: "I will walk with Mr. Feng."

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng." Cai Yuanqi and the nurse responded.

The two stood in place and waited.

Mr. Feng looked at the rockery, flowers, plants and rocks in the vestibule, and said with a light smile: "There are talented people from generation to generation, don't you still have you now?"

"You will be the next one in the future. As long as the spirit and civilization remain, the nation will eventually have a future."

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "You are right."

"I'll take this stick."

"You also passed it very well."

Mr. Feng smiled.

Suddenly, Mr. Feng turned his attention to the Fengshui pattern and garden design, and said with a wistful smile: "Living in the other courtyard these days is like being in Suzhou and Hangzhou. You can make a national style garden so wonderfully. Zhuang Sheng, you are the first in Hong Kong Island." One."

"Not to mention that place in Canada."

"Eh."

"It's nothing to compare to!" Mr. Feng sighed, patting his knees.

If it weren't for her children doing business abroad, it would be convenient to take her abroad to take care of her, and she would be closer to her children, so she could enjoy her old age.

Mr. Feng really doesn't like going abroad.

Hong Kong Island is the best in her heart!

No fawning heart.

There is still some dislike in the words, and it is obviously enough of the "cultural differences" abroad.

Of course, a wise man will not be narrow-minded, and Mr. Feng still has something hidden in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said: "If you like, you can come often. Mr. Huo and Mr. Shao will also come to the other courtyard to cook tea and visit the garden."

As for how much the courtyard garden costs to build and how much to maintain every year, there is no need to say these.

Talking to your husband, it is inevitable that you will be suspected of showing off your wealth, and the smell of copper is too strong.

But Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Ha ha."

"That's really a big boss."

"Hehe." She laughed again: "I almost forgot that Zhuang Sheng is also a big boss."

"I wonder what Zhuang Sheng thinks about dictatorship?"

Zhuang Shikai was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, and said with a smile in his heart: "Educators are going to start talking about criticism!"

"Sure enough, this is the Wenqing temperament of an educator."

However, if you want to borrow the strength of an educator, you must bear the character of an educator.

Zhuang sir is a politician.

Interfering with the education sector is also for political purposes.

But you should still listen.

Even if it is to please the elderly.

He humbly leaned over and said: "The younger generation is ignorant, I don't know, please enlighten Mr. Feng."

"Do you not know or dare not say?" Mr. Feng raised his eyes to Zhuang Shikai, his eyes were meaningful, and he said to the point: "Each system has its own strengths and foundations, which adapt to the national soil and pursue national progress. It’s a good system.”

"But in terms of education and public opinion, freedom of speech, academic fairness, dare to criticize!"

"These are the foundations of the educational spirit!"

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "I hope that Zhuang Sheng can guarantee this piece of soil on Hong Kong Island, just as I support Zhuang Sheng, it is also a request of mine."

Zhuang Shikai suddenly fell silent.

He thought that Mr. Feng did not seek money, did not seek power, and did not even cling to relationships.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng would have a request!

A plea to the education community on Hong Kong Island!

I have to say that Mr. Feng really has a broad mind, a broad vision, and the spirit of being inclusive of all rivers.

Not only can he firmly support the reforms that are unfavorable to the nation, but he can also accurately see the possible disadvantages, point them out, and hope to make changes.

She has no tendency towards doctrine or political stance in her heart, and she is all for the sake of the education community on Hong Kong Island. Instead, she has become more objective, sober and wise.

This is different from Zhuang Shikai's thinking angle as a politician.

Zhuang Shikai thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "Okay!"

"At least 50 years guaranteed."

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, one generation does one generation's work."

"The fifty years Zhuang Sheng promised..."

"enough!"

Mr. Feng sighed in an old and elegant voice.

And is it possible for what Mr. Feng is worried about to happen? In fact, it is very likely to happen! However, based on the 50-year treaty in the "Sino-British Agreement", at least Mr. Zhuang can guarantee it for 50 years.

He did his best.

Mr. Feng is also very satisfied.

Afterwards, Zhuang Shikai visited the garden with Mr. Feng for a while, and then they went back to the room to drink tea and talk. Two hours later, Zhuang Shikai took the initiative to say goodbye, thanked him again, and left the courtyard by car.

He has some routine work in the afternoon, and important meetings need to be dealt with. Although Mr. Feng's flight is only a few hours away, he really can't spare the time.

However, gifting abroad is a must! He named Cai Yuanqi and Li Shutang's two deputies to send them off in person, and arranged for Long Wu to lead people to protect them along the way.

How to pick up the old man from home, how to send the old man home safely! We are a country of etiquette, how can there be any reason to throw away old people when they are done with them, do you still want to hang out outside?

afternoon.

The flight departs.

evening.

Zhuang Shikai drove back to Repulse Bay, the villa.

"Daddy."

Zhuang Ziwei was wearing a school uniform and a suit, holding a magazine.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at him and said, "Go home?"

Zhuang Ziwei smiled and said, "School is on holiday."

I saw Zhuang Ziwei's immature face and clear eyes.

Although he is very young, he has already become a handsome young man, perfectly inheriting the handsome gene, but under the influence of Ami, his facial features are more delicate, which is not as strong as Zhuang Shikai's fortitude and determination.

But Mr. Zhuang knew that this little guy was very aggressive when shooting targets!

It is likely to be genetic inheritance of "bullet time"!

That's right, when Ziwei was six years old, Sir Zhuang discovered that when Ziwei was frightened or excited, his heart rate rose extremely fast and he would experience obvious "hallucinations".

For example, flies fly very slowly, books become bigger, etc...

"Mommy?"

Zhuang Shikai asked his son.

Zhuang Ziwei looked at the kitchen and said, "I made soup for you myself!"

This little boy was born in a top-notch family on Hong Kong Island, and grew up in the upper class. Although he has never enjoyed being surrounded by stars, he has been educated by Mr. Zhuang to be independent since he was a child, but he already understands the meaning of the word "hands-on". "Labor" will not take it for granted, but is very moved, even for the servants and aunts.

Well-bred!

This must be credited to Mr. He.

Because Zhuang Ziwei's academic matters have always been taken care of by Mr. He.

He called Mr. He his little mother, and Rose his second mother.

Also because of the distance, I was closer to my youngest mother, even though my second mother loved her very much...

"oh."

Zhuang Shikai nodded.

He sat on the sofa, picked up an apple, weighed it, and looked up at his son: "Do you want to eat?"

Zhuang Ziwei grabbed the magazine, waved his hand and said, "Don't eat."

"Then you come and peel it." Zhuang Shikai threw the apple out with his hands, not being polite to a twelve-year-old child at all, while Zhuang Ziwei stepped forward two times quickly, reached out to catch the apple, sat next to the sofa, picked up the fruit knife and said: "OK!"

He agreed very readily, and then pressed the water knife against the peel, peeling off the peel in circles.

The movements are clean and neat, and the temperament is chic and clean.

The standard style of a rich man.

A temperament is not something an ordinary family can raise.

Zhuang Shikai raised his legs, turned on the TV with the remote control, and looked up to see if there was any news.

Zhuang Ziwei basically didn't need him to worry about it.

Not to mention the various servants, hired teachers, and "uncles" from all walks of life in politics and business, care, professors,

Just the "love" of the three mothers to him.

He can't stand it sometimes!

What's more, he is still a young man who dared to piss on Boss Huo just after his full moon?

The only thing Zhuang Shikai ever worried about was the inheritance of superpowers.

However, that has been resolved.

"Daddy, Apple." Zhuang Ziwei handed the peeled apple to Laodou.

Zhuang Shikai took the apple, took a bite, and bit off a large piece.

He sat next to him pointing at the newspaper, and excitedly said: "Daddy, did you catch those secret agents? They even dare to kill them and even the officials of the Education Bureau! They should all be arrested and targeted!"

"The students in our class are very supportive of you!"

That group of people in their class.

"Successor" per capita.

Zhuang Ziwei is one of the best.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at him: "Boring!"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Zhuang Ziwei was a little annoyed.

Zhuang Shikai laughed.

"They don't support and won't talk to you!"

"Silly son."