Hong Kong Island Old Events

evening.

He Dingxian had just returned to Wyndham Street by car when he saw a car parked at the door of the mansion. The driver also saw the middle-aged man standing beside the car door and asked aloud: "He Sheng, will you stop?"

"Never stop."

When He Dingxian saw Lu Hantao, who was wearing a long gown and looking fawning, he directly ordered Ni Kun to drive into the mansion.

Lu Hantao saw the Mercedes-Benz drive through the gate without any hesitation, still smiling, but his heart became heavier.

"gentlemen."

"A guest is looking for you with a greeting card." The servant at home came forward, opened the car door, and presented another greeting card. He Dingxian took it and opened it. Unsurprisingly, it was Lu Hantao's name. He threw the post to Ni Kun: "Throw it into the bucket of fun."

"I understand, Mr. He."

Ni Kun is not surprised.

"Husband, you're back."

Chu Yunnan was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw her husband come back to the house, she stepped forward to take the tie and suit. The servant brought the slippers and the leather shoes away, and then handed Ni Kun a cup of tea. The care of the husband at home is mostly carried out by several wives, and the servants can only spend some time receiving guests and being around the boss.

If a house has servants to help with everything, it will not feel like home.

"Where's Ah Hua?"

He Dingxian put on his slippers and walked into the living room. He couldn't help but ask when he didn't see the two children when he looked up.

Chu Yunnan smiled: "I went to play ball with my friends."

"You haven't replied yet?"

He Dingxian asked.

Chu Yunnan brought him a glass of juice and said with a smile: "It's the stadium on Yabin Road. The two boys from the Qiu family and the Huo family should be back soon."

"Fine."

He Jianhua has just entered elementary school and is at his most noisy age. He usually has a driver, two servants, and three mothers surrounding him. Even if you don’t have to think about manpower and expenses, the chatter in your ears is annoying to death.

Being able to go out and play with peers will make the home somewhat cleaner.

The one who usually plays the best is probably Qiu Degeng's only son. The two are about the same age and can be said to be the "two generals of Humph". The rest are with several relatives of the Chu family, Zaichang, and Bao Yugang's two little daughters. They are childhood sweethearts.

The Huo family's youngest son also mingled with them, but he was a little older and was considered a leader.

A bunch of little brats always like to hang around a certain big shot.

"Daddy."

The youngest daughter He Fuzhen had just learned to walk and was playing with hamsters in the backyard with Luo Caiyun. When she heard her father coming home, she jumped back to welcome her. When He Dingxian saw his daughter who looked like a porcelain doll, he opened his arms to hug her. He quickly stepped forward and picked her up: "Azhen, are you good at home?"

"I'm thinking about my daddy."

He Fuzhen has fair skin, delicate facial features, and the mixed-race characteristics of his mother's family.

Although after several generations of integration with the Chinese, her appearance is not as distinctive as the previous two generations of mixed-race. She has a more Chinese gentle temperament and a little European and American features on her facial features.

You could tell she was a beautiful girl when she was young, and she grew up to be a fairy-like figure.

"Hahaha."

"Ah Zhen's mouth is so sweet. Daddy loves Ah Zhen the most." He Dingxian made no secret of his love for his little daughter and took a sip on her face, causing her daughter to wipe it off with her sleeve with a look of disgust. After playing with his daughter for a while, He Jianhua ran home covered in dust, wearing sportswear and holding a basketball. Compared with his sister, the difference between Langwa and Biyu is the difference, and Langwa is still rushing to hug Biyu. Chu Yunnan could only helplessly pull him to wash his hands and quickly sit down to eat together.

It's past six o'clock.

He Dingxian had enough to eat and drink, and wandered in the garden with his family. He received a phone call and went out again. It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to Wyndham Street.

Lu Hantao was still the same as in the evening, wearing a long gown and waiting obediently at the door.

Since the big boss says he won't let anyone in if he doesn't see anyone, if every waiter can wait until Mr. He sees him, then I'm afraid there will be a large group of people standing at the door every day. Lu Hantao was willing to wait, but He Dingxian didn't think it was a big deal.

But when the Mercedes-Benz sedan was about to drive through the gate again, Lu Hantao gritted his teeth, but rushed forward and knelt in front of the door, blocking the sedan and shouting: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, Mr. Lu did something wrong."

Ni Kun grabbed the steering wheel and saw someone blocking the road. His first reaction was not to stop, but to step on the accelerator and accelerate past. Because he has experienced too many ups and downs with the big boss, he knows that as the big boss, stopping is more dangerous than rushing forward.

Just heard a roaring engine sound.

"Boom."

Lu Hantao originally thought that Pingzhi would stop, but when he saw that the speed of the car did not slow down and became more ferocious, he knew that he had made a wrong bet. I saw Ni Kun accelerating and flashing his lights, hoping that the idiot in front would get out of the way so as not to dirty the big boss's car.

But Lu Hantao's heart was beating wildly, and the front of the car in his sight was getting bigger and bigger, like a fierce tiger.

His body was even more rigid, unable to react at all.

"boom!"

As soon as his vision went dark, he felt his body lift off the ground, the world was spinning, and he immediately lost consciousness.

"Son of a bitch."

"It's really unlucky to bump into people at home."

"Boss, just throw it into the sea and feed it to the fish."

"Forget it, Akun,"

"Send the person to the hospital and let the hospital do its best to treat him. If the deputy commissioner of police kills a New Territories justice of the peace, it will not be heard well. Just teach him a lesson and don't be stupid again next time." He Dingxian said.

Two days later.

Lu Hantao was lying in the VIP ward of Elizabeth Hospital. He woke up slowly and opened his eyes to see the white ceiling. He vaguely remembered hearing a few lines of dialogue, but he could not remember the content of the dialogue at all. What followed was severe pain in the body and unbearable hunger.

"Boss."

"Grandpa."

"Brother Tao."

In front of the hospital bed, Lu Hanwen, Lu Yongfu, and Lu Jinqiang stood next to the doctor, looking nervous and shouting excitedly. The doctor wore a mask, held a record book in his hand, and wrote down the waking hours. He glanced at a few people next to him and told them not to yell. However, the few country people, who did not follow the hospital's rules, still talked about their own things, hoping to confirm the patriarch's condition in words.

The doctor was very helpless due to the identity of the patient. After confirming the situation, he wrote down the medical order and handed it to the nurse, then turned and left the ward.

At this time, Lu Hantao was gradually sorting out his thoughts. Seeing Lu Hanwen beside him, he asked: "Awen, have the arrested brothers been released on bail?"

"I was released on bail yesterday." Lu Hanwen came to the hospital window and looked at his cousin, gritting his teeth and said: "He Dingxian crashed his car and almost killed you. New Territories people must take revenge!"

Lu Yongfu moved a chair for his father to sit down.

Lu Jinqiang glanced at the hip-covering skirt of the dressing nurse next to him, feeling that there must be a very satisfying peach in the skirt. It's just that the pair of white stockings is a bit in the way, so I'll definitely have to tear them apart, rip them apart, and force them open!

Lu Hantao looked confused and said, "Mr. He hit me with his car?"

"Boss, you won't have amnesia, right?" Lu Hanwen was very shocked. Lu Jinqiang grabbed the nurse and shouted: "Hurry up and call the doctor, my grandpa has lost his memory."

The nurse ate tofu and didn't dare to say anything when she saw Lu Jinqiang's fierce look. She hurriedly said: "Mr. Lu has a moderate concussion. It's normal to forget some things. It will take some time to recover."

Afterwards, the nurse put on the medicine and left the ward, with Lu Jinqiang still smiling.

Lu Hantao slowly came to his senses after a moment, nodded and said, "I remember, I went to ask for Mr. He, but I was kneeling at the door to block the road and was hit by Mr. He's car."

"This collision directly scared the courage of the four major surnames. The four major surnames not only sold all the Ding rights this year at low prices, but also sold the Ding rights they had hoarded in previous years." Lu Hanwen said: "In order to save the brothers, the Lu family Not daring to delay, I held a clan meeting in the ancestral hall and sold all the Ding rights in my hands."

Lu Hantao breathed a sigh of relief: "Awen, you and your uncles made the right decision to save the Lu family. The Lu family still has a future. As for Ding Quan, they can still take it back in the future, but the matter of seeking revenge from Mr. He is a big deal. Don’t ever mention it.”

"If Mrs. Lu still goes against Mr. He, I will be hit by a car for nothing." For Lu Hantao, as long as he is not dead, it is a good thing. It's better to be hit by a car than to be chopped into pieces and fed to dogs. When Lu Hanwen heard what the boss said, he sighed and felt very emotional. Lu Jinqiang, Lu Yongfu and other young people have never even met Mr. He, let alone have the qualifications to intervene, but they have a fear of Mr. He in their hearts.

November 29, 1973.

Urban Council members Qian Sai-nien, Huang Meng-fa, and New Territories Justice of the Peace Szeto Wat jointly initiated the establishment of the "Hong Kong Island Teachers Association", claiming to be an organization that strives for the welfare of Hong Kong Island teachers and contributes to Hong Kong Island education. In fact, the "Hong Kong Teachers' Association" is a non-political trade union organization specifically used to recruit teachers from Hong Kong Island, thereby brainwashing students and poisoning teaching materials.

In Europe and the United States, there has long been an organization similar to the "Teaching Association", and it is often a very important vote bank. Because the Teachers Association can not only recruit teachers and interfere in the administration of the education sector, but also connect the majority of students.

In any country or region, students are a huge group, symbolizing the future of a city. For more than ten years, the person students have the most contact with and trust the most is the teacher on the podium. However, teachers who live in ivory towers have very little contact with society and politics. Under the respect and obedience of their students, it is very easy for them to develop problems of pride, paranoia, and rebellion.

As long as some advanced foreign ideas are grafted on, it is very easy to control teachers and students like puppets. Some students also have active thinking ability and can distinguish right from wrong. A considerable number of teachers are arrogant and paranoid, and are more politically naive than their students.

In December, Szeto Wah was elected as the first chairman of the Teachers Association in his capacity as the president of the Ge Hongliang Alumni Association and the principal of the Kwun Tong Public School.

This political news, which currently makes no waves in Hong Kong Island, attracted the attention of He Dingxian in the newspaper: "When did Szeto Wah become the principal? The Hong Kong Island Teachers' Association doesn't sound like a good thing."

"Axiong."

He Dingxian called his confidant on the phone, handed him the newspaper and said, "Check the origins of this teaching association."

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Xiong loudly accepted the order.