Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 885 899 [Smiling Proud Xiangjiang] Part [-]
On the podium—
Hong Kong governor Peng Dingkang looked at Song Zhichao and said, "Dear Song, please come on stage, now is the time for you to give a speech."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao stood up and walked to the awarding stage.

Hong Kong governor Peng Dingkang will personally wear the badge representing a justice of the peace on him.

There was applause from below.

But before the applause landed, some media reporters suddenly asked loudly: "Mr. Song Zhichao, what do you think of your last title of Justice of the Peace? Do you think Hong Kong will be better than it is now after the return of Hong Kong? Hong Kong ruled by the British is more democratic and free, or will Hong Kong be more democratic and free in the future?"

This is simply digging a trap for people to jump into.

You know, no matter how Song Zhichao answers, it's not flattering.

If the future is better, it is obvious that Song Zhichao is on the mainland side, so it seems a bit misleading for him to accept the title of Justice of the Peace at this moment. After all, this title represents the glory that the British give to Hong Kong people
If Song Zhichao stood on the British side, accepted the title calmly, and said that the British jurisdiction was good, then Hong Kong would definitely be unlucky after the handover.

Needless to say, the pit was dug too deep, the Kang Yongren and Kang Yonglian brothers in the audience smiled sinisterly and sinisterly.

The boss Li Chaoren looked weird, as if he was watching how Song Zhichao cracked it.Lin Wannian looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Song Zhichao to be embarrassed by the majestic Hong Kong Governor's Council.Fu Yunheng, who had a good relationship with Song Zhichao, looked anxious, as if he was worried that Song Zhichao might say something wrong.

In addition, young people like Li Zekai, Lin Jianyue, and Xu Jinheng were all smiling and waiting to see Song Zhichao's jokes.

As Song Zhichao's parents, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng didn't understand what happened and why the scene suddenly became serious. They couldn't help but stare at their son.

On the stage, Song Zhichao smiled, and pointed at the media reporter who asked the question with his finger, with a playful face, as if to say: "You are so naughty."

"My friend, you have three questions in total, so let me answer your first question first. First of all, I am not the last justice of the peace in Hong Kong... If I remember correctly, many fine traditions can be preserved after the return of Hong Kong. As a characteristic culture of Hong Kong, justices of the peace should be passed on to Hong Kong people in the future. As for some people saying that justices of the peace come from the UK and belong to the British culture, then I want to say that what belongs to the nation belongs to the world! Lu Xun Mr. taught us that we should learn to use doctrine, take its essence and discard its dross --- then from me, I hope to take this essence first!
Everyone in the audience: "..."

After being a little stunned, Song Zhichao's friends couldn't help applauding, especially Fu Yunheng applauding: "Well said! Take the essence and discard the dross! We Chinese want to inherit the essence. As for the dross, Just let them go!"

Clap clap, the others had to applaud too.

Amid the applause, Song Zhichao continued to the media reporter: "As for your second question, it's actually very simple. Whether Hong Kong's future will be good or not is not up to me, nor anyone else - but the 700 million citizens of Hong Kong. Calculate!"

This answer was tactful but impeccable. At least in the eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao's words made sense. Hong Kong is not just what someone says. It is up to Hong Kong people to judge whether it is good or bad.

"Finally——" Song Zhichao glanced at Hong Kong Governor Peng Dingkang with a smile, then at Brother Kang Yongren, and his eyes fell on the reporter again, and said, "Ask me which is more democratic and peaceful, Hong Kong now or Hong Kong after the reunification?" Freedom, I can tell you very clearly that democracy and freedom are not slogans, nor are they just spoken casually—whether democracy and freedom can be achieved depends on you media reporters!” Pointing at the reporter’s nose, “When one day you If you can continue to stand here, that is democracy; if you can still ask such tricky questions, that is freedom.”

The reporter shrugged: "Mr. Song, your answer is too general."

"Really? Then let me make it clearer." Song Zhichao pointed at the reporter, "As a reporter, if one day you take money from others in your pocket like today, and then attack me as ordered by others, Then it's very undemocratic..."

The reporter: "..."

His face changed, and he was about to refute.

Song Zhichao said again: "If I have someone arrest you on the spot and search for evidence from you, then you will not be free!"

reporter:"……"

While speaking, before the reporter could react, Ruan Ling, who was Song Zhichao's personal bodyguard, stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist like a female leopard.

The reporter screamed.

Great changes around.

Hong Kong governor Lao Peng didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so unscrupulous. Just as he was about to yell at him, Ruan Ling found an envelope from the reporter's pocket. With a shake, a lot of Hong Kong dollars fell out of the envelope, at least tens of thousands.

Everyone: "..."

Hong Kong governor Lao Peng opened his mouth and was about to say something when Ruan Ling took out a stack of photos from her body and scattered them into the venue.

Everyone: "..."

But in the photo, Kang Yonglian was secretly feeding money to the reporter, with a sinister demeanor and low-level actions.

Everyone: "..."

Lao Peng: "..."

Slap.

Crisp and loud.

"Unexpectedly, you are such a person!" Kang Yongren pointed at the nose of his younger brother Kang Yonglian, furious.

Kang Yonglian: "..."

Covering his face, looking at his elder brother Kang Yongren, it was the first time he knew why the other party could be the heir of the Kang family, but he could only be embarrassed-this is too shameless, obviously you ordered me to do it, let this reporter wear small shoes for Song Zhichao , but now... her face is burning with pain.

clap clap clap!
Someone actually applauded at this moment.

Everyone turned their astonished gazes over again.

I saw Song Zhichao applauding happily: "Good fight! Mr. Kang Yongren killed relatives righteously, admirable and admirable!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Kang Yongren's face was even more ugly. Song Zhichao didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "Democracy does not mean that you label others indiscriminately; freedom does not mean that you are unscrupulous--"

Song Zhichao said in a high-pitched voice, "So if Hong Kong wants to maintain democracy and freedom, we must first eliminate these pests in the reporter team, these black sheep - because people's words are terrible, and because three people become tigers, pens Murder is the most vicious! As media reporters, they represent the public interest, if they choose to stand on the opposite side of the people, how can there be democracy and freedom?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Song is right!" Everyone in the audience nodded in agreement regardless of whether they understood it or not. For those who understood it, it was heartbreaking to praise Song Zhichao in their hearts.Those who didn't understand were also determined not to antagonize Song Zhichao lightly, he was too powerful.

In a blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically. Peng Dingkang, the last governor of Hong Kong, became a loner. Looking at those government officials and business tycoons who agreed, Peng Dingkang's face was ashen, and he suddenly felt helpless. Could it be that he is really old?How could he not have the slightest strength to resist after a few words from this damned Song Zhichao?
Father Song Haiming and mother Wang Jinfeng looked at their majestic son Song Zhichao on the stage, and giggled. Although they didn't know exactly what happened just now, they were sure that their son seemed to be in the limelight. All the reporters who took the lead were dealt with.

Song Zhichao waved his hand: "What's more! Now that I am a newly elected Justice of the Peace in Hong Kong, I will protect the freedom of speech in Hong Kong even more --- in the future, if you have any suggestions, you should report them to the government and advise the Governor of Hong Kong. You can come to me, I will absolutely report it truthfully, and——all in charge!"

"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter in the venue, and everyone began to applaud enthusiastically.

Song Zhichao pressed down with his hand and quieted the venue, and then said: "Okay, let's get down to business. Thank you very much for coming to the scene today and participating in my awarding ceremony. Everyone who is present is a friend. The hotel hosted a banquet to entertain everyone——Finally, I have won the title of Justice of the Peace, who else is dissatisfied? If you are dissatisfied, stand up——!" His eyes scanned for a week.

No one said a word.

No one stood up.

Peng Dingkang regretted it, the general situation was over.

Kang Yongren sighed, since Shengyu He Shengliang.

Li Chaoren is thoughtful, this scene is very exciting.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao dominated the venue and smiled proudly in Hong Kong—even if the Governor of Hong Kong was in front and hundreds of tycoons were present, he could not stop his sharpness and conceal his arrogance.

(End of this chapter)