Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 166: Teochew Congee Finished

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Rose's white five fingers clasped the cup, and then one after another, each one hit the head of the Chaozhou porridge firmly.

Porcelain cups are not as easy to break as thought. If you smash it hard, it may break at once. But if you keep the distance, when the blunt object is smashed, the head of the Chaozhou porridge will break again and again, and the porcelain cup has not been broken.

"Ah..." At first, Chaozhou porridge was fascinated by coffee and couldn't see the situation at all. Rose was stunned by Rose at the first click, and Rose casually pressed his head on the table with one hand, and smashed a person's head with a cup in the other. The cold facial features suddenly showed the coldness of the female boss.

After just five or six strokes, the Chaozhou porridge was bloodied and could not be called. In seven or eight times, the blood has flowed to the ground, and the person is already out of breath.

"Boom!" The rose no longer regained its strength for the last time. With a clear loud noise, one person turned to the ground, and the cup fell all over the floor.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the chair in his spare time, wiping his palms with a white cloth, and there were a few splashes of coffee on it.

Lard and Lei Luo looked at the ceiling one by one and played with the lighter.

The other three things of the four big families, all bowed their heads, closed their eyes, and pretended not to see anything.

Zhuang Shikai will support her own woman, but it is impossible for her to murder others for profit. Especially when you kill a big guy in a society in full view.

Rose seemed to understand Zhuang Shikai's thoughts very well. Without Zhuang Shikai's words, she showed the aura of a female boss, and took the porcelain cup in Zhuang Shikai's hand to do things by herself.

"This woman can both hook and kill." Zhuang Shikai looked at the performance of a little rose, and couldn't tell what it felt like.

A little jealous, a little appreciative, and a little exciting.

When Rose walked back to her side, he handed the white cloth to her, and she leaned back on Zhuang Shikai's chair, standing beside her, wiping the blood on her hands with the white cloth.

The other three people opened their eyes, Luo Ge put down the lighter, and Lard put down his head, smiled again and said, "Ha ha ha... the matter is resolved."

"Everyone is happy, everyone is happy."

At this time, the talkers of the new four big families composed of Agui, Asen, Sheng, and Rose, applauded and praised: "Yes, yeah, everyone is happy."

Mr. Lu Xun said that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked, let alone the dead and the living.

For the living people at the scene, this ending is indeed a happy ending.

If they are not happy, they will also become dead.

The world is so pungent and ironic.

A group of people did not chat again.

Several police officers came in and dragged a corpse away.

Zhuang Shikai, Rose, Asen and others bid farewell to Luo Ge.

Luo Ge stayed in the study, put on a pair of gold glasses, and opened an English dictionary.

Zhuang Shikai walked out of the room holding the rose side by side.

When they walked out of the door, they saw Zhu Tao, Lin Kun, and Ni Kun standing at the door with chills.

As for the nameless horses brought by Chaozhou porridge, they have long been dragged down and killed. It can also be guessed why the three future bosses are pale and sweating profusely.

When they saw Zhuang Shikai leading the woman out, they immediately bent down and lowered their heads: "Inspector Zhuang! Inspector Zhuang!"

"Ok."

Without even looking at them, Zhuang Shikai walked down the stairs with a rose.

Asen, Agui and others went out afterwards, and evacuated with their respective leaders.

Finally lard appeared.

Obviously Luo Ge was studying attentively and did not leave him to chat.

However, the subsequent performance of the three groups was also different.

Zhuang Shikai greeted Miss Bai with Rose, and drove away. Agui and others did not even say hello, so he was not qualified to be private with Miss Bai.

The lard boy was even more engaged, neither leaving nor chatting with his sister-in-law. Just got into the kitchen alone, turned the boxes and cabinets, and packed mung bean cakes while eating.

Of course, Miss Bai has long been accustomed to the behavior of looting the kitchen with lard. No reason, just treat him as non-existent.

Miss Bai is not too enthusiastic about Zhuang Shikai, thinking she doesn't like such a young and energetic young man anymore.

She prefers to wear an apron and a little detective who can brush abalone.

...

this day.

Rose returned to the bungalow with a calligraphy and painting.

A team of police officers in the Central District went to the old house of Chaozhou Congee to search for evidence.

In the end, the police officer did not take away a penny, but a person took away a framed calligraphy and painting, which also read the four characters "Fortune Prosperity".

The four major families on Hong Kong Island have four signboards, namely: Wealth Prosperity, Prosperity of Wealth, Prosperity of Wealth, Prosperity of Wealth.

The signboard has not changed, but the person holding the signboard has changed one.

The same month.

The Hong Kong Island Charity Children's Fund was established.

Zhuang Shikai and Rose, as the sponsors, formally announced in front of the media that they would spend more than five million dollars each year in the relief of poverty-stricken children in Hong Kong.

Including when not limited to charity schools, orphanages, quarterly clothing and so on.

This is the first purely privately established charity fund in Hong Kong. Once the news was released, its reputation spread throughout Hong Kong Island.

The photo of Zhuang Shikai's unveiling of the charity fund made the headlines. Not only did he know it in both black and white, but even Gao Jin, who was on the other side of the ocean, got the newspaper and saw this photo.

Las Vegas Casino, in the bathroom, Gao Jin smoking a cigarette, looking at the newspaper, his expression lost in thought.

He thought of the face that drove him to set up a murder on Hong Kong Island, and of the days when he was hungry when he was a child~lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly, a soft place in his heart was touched, which made him find something better than gambling and comparison. Money, a more noble spiritual pillar.

"Unexpectedly, you would still do this kind of thing."

Gao Jin held his cigarette **** in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, finally pinched the cigarette, and continued to walk into the casino.

Now the revenge has not been reported, and the world is ups and downs.

He is not yet qualified to be born.

He still has to join the world!

On Hong Kong Island, the charity foundation worked in black and white all-inclusive cooperation, and the steps went very smoothly.

You know, there is nothing in the world that is placed there, and it will move naturally.

Even if you want to spend money, you have to take the money to the store.

Charity also requires people to do it, and it takes people and horses to run it before charity can be done.

Therefore, philanthropy is not as easy to do as thought.

After the charity fund is established, it also needs personnel to do things, coordinate the flow, and calculate the procurement, accounting personnel, and so on.

In addition, the construction of charity primary schools, charity orphanages and other places takes time.

Fortunately, the emergence of the first charity fund set up by private individuals on Hong Kong Island also sheds light on the Governor's face, leading the government to issue many green regulations.

Coupled with the strong background of the charity fund, everything is done very quickly, and it is only a matter of time before the various benefits are implemented.

Before he knew it, Zhuang Shikai got a golden body.

No matter what, there is only one principle for charity funds that will never change!

That is never profitable!

This is also the only charitable fund in the history of Hong Kong Island that is never profitable and tax avoidance.

Mr. Zhuang's investment and consumption every year will change with the times and will be publicized in newspapers, televisions, websites and other places.

Perhaps the carrier will change and the times will change, but the formula information covering the entire page in the newspaper is frozen in the years and will always be as shocking.