Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 309: Be promoted

Chapter 315

"Dongxing Crow, Xiaojiang Hongxing." Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette between his fingers, turned his head sideways, and asked, "Is it right?"

"All right!" Yuan Haoyun gave a thumbs up and exclaimed in admiration: "Zhuang Sir is like a god!"

"Ha ha."

"Does this still need to be guessed? I also have a cable newspaper." At this time, Zhuang Shikai turned and looked at Yuan Haoyun.

Yuan Haoyun went on to preach: "Except for valet parking and horse soliciting on the street, it is difficult to see the young and Dangerous figure."

"The businesses of the four major societies are all turned underground, and the streets are much cleaner."

"Isn't that nonsense? I ploughed all the four major societies, and helped them all replace a generation of bigwigs. Only if they are not clean can there be ghosts." Zhuang Shikai embraced his arms with both hands, and lifted white smoke from the cigarettes at his fingertips.

Now the "Four Major Societies" are two terms with the former "Four Major Societies".

The four big societies in the past acted arrogantly, acted in an upright manner, and did not put the police in their eyes.

The four major clubs now make low-key money, nodding and bowing, for fear of the police coming to trouble.

Moreover, Heliansheng suffered heavy losses, the loyalty and faith were split and shrunk, and the strength of the two major associations was reduced by half, and they were not worthy to assume the name of the four major associations.

However, after their split, they are still ranked third and fourth in the Hong Kong Island community. Zhuang Shikai would not allow new big societies to appear, so they are still the second of the four big societies, but their strength is not as good as before.

As for Dongxing and Hongxing, they contracted early. She had long since shrunk into a tortoise at the entrance of the hall and in business, and she did not dare to jump out and fight the police.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai was unable to purge them on a large scale, and could only replace the leaders of the two societies to cut off their arrogance.

As a result, Dongxing and Hongxing have retained the most strength, becoming the two largest societies at present, allowing Hong Kong Island to form a "two-sided wrestling" situation.

Fortunately, they hate each other, it is impossible to cooperate with each other.

Otherwise, Zhuang Shikai has to clean them again.

Of course, they can only obediently roll up their tails and become dogs in front of the Zhuangye.

"Sir Zhuang is Sir Zhuang. You can solve the problem that the police ghosts have troubled for a few years. You can easily solve these problems in one year, and you can honestly convince these associations."

"Now I'm shocked to hear your name on the road!"

The leaders of the four major societies are all hung in the hands of Zhuang Shikai. Do you think young and Dangerous boys are not surprised when they hear this name?

Zhuang Shikai has kept a low profile in the Flying Tigers for a few years, and through this action, he has regained his reputation as Zhuangye on the road and the police.

Hey, the four major societies will be killed in the comeback battle, which is really shocking and powerful.

In addition, Sir Chuang's personal design in the eyes of the police and the general public has been established.

The famous name is no longer "Zhuangye", but has become "Zhuang sir".

Zhuang Shikai raised his arm, picked up the cigarette, took a last puff, and then put the cigarette **** out of the glass on the desk: "Okay."

"Stop flattering!"

"I'm tired of listening."

"Hehehehe."

Yuan Haoyun grinned.

He is sincerely admired.

"Make arrangements."

"Send a wreath to each of the two major societies in the evening, and I will personally go to pay tribute to the two leading leaders."

"After all, I sat with them and drank tea back then..."

Master Zhuang seemed to forget.

How did he get rid of these big guys who had drank tea together.

That's right, the big guys all have a bad memory, and in a blink of an eye they forget what they have done.

"Yes, sir!" Yuan Haoyun saluted, turned and left.

Zhuang Shikai sat back on the chair, touched his nose, and wondered to himself: "Why do the two major societies have a funeral in one day?"

Outside the office, Yuan Haoyun handed over the matter of customizing wreaths to the police officer. The police officer also touched his head and asked wonderingly: "Why do you all have funerals in one day?"

"You are stupid! Look at the almanac for yourself! This week, it will be funeral today, and people will be stinky next week. Of course, they will go to the funeral today."

People in the rivers and lakes do funerals, to a certain extent, they are more particular about doing funerals.

The two big brothers died the other day, not even twenty-four hours apart.

Combining with the habit of the big guys to invite Feng Shui masters, there is only one day when Feng Shui is good in the near future.

After Yuan Haoyun finished speaking, he took the folder and patted it on the police officer's head. The little police officer grinned and picked up the folder.

When Sir Yuan left to work, the little police officer "Chen Jin" snorted, "Hit me? If Sir Zhuang asks you, would you dare to fight Sir Zhuang?"

"It's just to bully my newcomer! When I become a boss, I will hum!" The little police officer pouted, picked up the phone and called the "one-stop" to order a wreath, and the circle was ordered in a few words.

The wreath was ordered very smoothly, and things were done neatly.

Zhuang Shikai then received a call from the secretary of the division chief, and said he knew it twice.

Five minutes later, a female chief secretary dressed in a uniform with buttocks and a thin black silk tapped at the door. The figure reflected outside the glass door was very alluring.

However, Zhuang Shikai often saw her, raised his head and said: "Please come in."

The female secretary opened the door and put an invitation letter on the table: "Sir Zhuang."

"The director invites you to have a meal tonight."

The Chief of Police, Old Ghost Ge Bai is the only one qualified to use a foreign secretary. Therefore, the secretary of the Commissioner, with blond hair, blue eyes and long legs, became the only civilian foreign secretary in the police force.

The most important thing is that Ge Bai changed a secretary in two years, resulting in his Nvshu has always been young and beautiful, at its peak.

Hey, this old ghost understands it well!

Zhuang Shikai stretched out his hand and opened the invitation letter and saw that it was an invitation to a reception.

This cocktail party should have been arranged in advance, after all, the ghost likes to hold a cocktail party. Ge Bai even held four or five games every three to five times a month, just as young professionals in the future would go to Bengdi. In other words, this is the dancing activities of ghosts and Hong Kong Island society in the 1980s.

Regardless of how elegant the prom looks! It's essentially the same as Bundi!

In the past, Zhuang Shikai dealt with such invitations as he pleased. He would go there when he had time, and let his subordinates decline it when he had no time.

This time, the secretary to the director personally handed over the invitation letter. It seemed that Ge Bai wanted him to value it a little bit, which meant to go as far as possible.

So considering the recent changes in the social situation, Zhuang Shikai knew that Ge Bai wanted to chat privately. It is estimated that he is going to praise him. Naturally, Zhuang Shikai would not refuse, and decided to take this opportunity to get all the rewards he needed.

So he closed the invitation letter and preached to the foreign secretary: "Monica, I have the invitation."

"Tell the director, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Monica smiled at Zhuang Shikai and stepped out of the office on high heels.

Zhuang Shikai looked at her back and was amazed: "Ghosts still have to learn English."

"It's really easy to learn..."

...

"The scenery on the street is really different."

in the afternoon.

The director's car drove out of the gate of the General Administration.

Zhang Quangang No. 1 license plate hung on the front of the car to swagger through the market.

Ge Bai was dressed in a suit, sitting in the back row, looking at the people shopping and shopping on the street, with a leisurely emotion in his heart.

In just half a year, he could not see groups of young and Dangerous boys squatting on the roadside, smoking cigarettes at the intersection, harassing the citizens, or collecting protection fees from families.

And half a year ago, this kind of young and Dangerous boy harassing the citizens, beheading people in the street, and queuing up to collect protection fees are everywhere, and it's not uncommon.

Some things are in place, and social conditions are visible changes to the naked eye, which are very helpful to urban construction and economic development.

"It's really important to make the right choice."

Ge Bai raised the window.

Smile.

...

at night.

Tsim Sha Tsui, inside a villa with sea views.

On the lawn of the villa, with brilliant lights and bright furnishings, a group of men and women in suits and dresses gathered at the snack table, holding wine glasses, and greeted each other.

Most of the guests here are senior ghosts in the police force and their families. In addition, there will be politicians and businessmen who have personal acquaintances with Ge Bai.

But most of them are ghosts, with only a few Chinese faces, and they are all excluded from the inner circle.

"Zhuang Sir."

"Zhuang Sir."

A Pingji sports car parked at the gate.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the venue in a suit and a red dress.

Ghosts, Chinese people, no matter what profession, level, or whether they know Sir Zhuang, they all cast their gazes at this moment and greeted Zhuang Shikai.

"good evening."

"good evening."

Zhuang Shikai chuckled and greeted the guests politely.

That's why he doesn't like to attend cocktail parties.

Every time I come, it’s the same as walking on the red carpet.

So handsome!

So handsome I don't want to be handsome anymore!

Chief Ge Bai, who was chatting with his daughter in the villa earlier, heard the servant say that Sir Zhuang was present, and immediately stopped talking, took his daughter out of the villa hall and walked towards the lawn.

"village."

"My daughter Daisy." Ge Bai introduced aloud.

He pointed his hand to the girl in a white dress beside him, a girl about sixteen or seventeen. Seeing Zhuang Shikai's appearance, his eyes lit up and he grinned slightly.

Amei kept smiling, calm and calm, and had adapted to her boyfriend's popular market.

Ge Bai had a bad secret, and immediately dismissed his daughter: "Daisy, you go there and chat with Sir William, and I will have some business talks with Mr. Zhuang."

"Okay, Daddy." Daisy nodded and walked away two steps obediently, but at the third step, she turned her head again, looking at Zhuangzi reluctantly.

The charm of the pretty boy is really sinking.

Zhuang Shikai just said hello to Daisy ~lightnovelpub.net~ and then politely withdrew his gaze, and did not look at the girl for too long.

Then he took the champagne from Ge Bai and preached: "Good evening, sir."

"Haha." Ge Bai laughed, patted Zhuang Shikai on the shoulder, leaned forward and said, "Zhuang, what you did is beautiful."

"After the four major societies were cleaned up, the Governor of Hong Kong publicly praised the achievements of the police force. I have also cleared up domestic relations. After the chief of police retires at the end of the year, I will return to China to participate in the mayor election and will receive my party membership. The whole party supports it and is even expected to become the leader of the party."

"It is said that the queen intends to appoint me as a baron! Give me a badge of honor!"

"Come! Let's have a drink!" Ge Bai could see that he was very happy. At this moment, he raised the champagne and clinked glasses with Zhuang Shikai and drank each one.

Zhuang Shikai then put down the wine glass, and sighed in a deep voice: "The sir has a bright career, and he will return to his ancestor's home next year to be promoted to the title, but don't forget that a little police officer kept sweating for you, desperately... "

(End of this chapter)