"It seems so."

The silly son's expression paused for a moment, then he suddenly realized what he was saying, and then he muttered silently.

However, being able to hear positive comments from students about the education reform from Zhuang Ziwei can at least prove one thing.

The Chinese education community generally supported Zhuang Shikai's opposition, and many teachers blew the whistle on students, blowing away the ideological turmoil.

This can allow the vast majority of the next generation to maintain a correct concept.

This is the power of education.

The benefits lie in the future.

This work is not in vain.

Zhuang Shikai gnawed at the apple, clicking, clicking, chewing it with big mouthfuls.

"Ziwei."

"How are your recent academic performance?"

"Don't go to the shooting range all day long and shoot. Be gentle as a man..."

"What do you understand?"

Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.

Zhuang Ziwei curled his lips: "Oh."

But I secretly thought: I don’t know who took me to the shooting range since I was a child, and also took me to shoot live chickens, saying that I wanted to experience the feeling of blood.

Zhuang Shikai looked at him sideways.

There is no better son than a father.

He immediately saw what Zhuang Ziwei was thinking.

Oh shit!

Street boy!

If you hadn't exercised your courage since childhood, would you have been able to cover up your super gene?

You know, the side effects of bullet time start to show up at an early age.

When Zhuang Ziwei was six or seven years old, he would often be startled and immediately trigger "bullet time" and become even more frightened.

If Zhuang Shikai had not given him the correct guidance, Zhuang Ziwei would probably have become a schizophrenic, and at last an anxiety disorder. How could he be as gentle and calm as he is now?

In order to train Zhuang Shikai's courage, Zhuang Shikai took him to the mortuary and stayed in the autopsy room. Good guy, what the hell am I trying to train his courage? I'm so weak!

If you are used to seeing corpses with mangled flesh and blood and miserable deaths, would anyone still be afraid of a haunted house?

If you explore reality, you will naturally not be afraid of nothingness.

Zhuang Ziwei also trained Zhuang Shikai to be very tough, and he was not naive and nervous, but he was very scared at the beginning, but finally overcome it little by little and gained the courage!

This is better than the nerve bar.

Because he has already defeated fear once, and Nervous Tiao just doesn't think of "fear" and has not defeated fear. There is a big difference in the mental training between the two.

This allows Zhuang Ziwei to even actively jump into emotions and turn on bullet time!

Little boy.

Handjobs are great!

And he is so brave that he pulls a girl's underwear at the age of six, and dares to get under the skirt of the He family's sister at the age of ten! What the hell, don't you know that the He family's sister is already twenty years old! Only you will grow up? What the hell?

Now the He family is trying to find a marriage with Mr. Zhuang every now and then.

Suppose Mr. Zhuang likes a girl who is ten years older... As everyone knows, he doesn't like a girl who is ten years older, he just likes a girl who is twenty years old!

"Daddy."

"I'll see my sister whenever I can."

Zhuang Ziwei suddenly asked while sitting.

Zhuang Shikai has been busy plowing the fields in recent years. After all, picking up girls without plowing the fields is a heinous crime, and leaving someone to live as a widow is simply a beast!

So, he gave birth to a daughter with "Teacher He" and named him "Zhuang Ye".

This name was given by Teacher He.

A bit wild.

But he has no say!

And "Zhuang Ye" has lived with his mother since he was a child. Although Zhuang Shikai would visit his daughter every three to five during the week, or ask He Min to bring "Zhuang Ye" to live in Repulse Bay, and "Zhuang Ye" would always come to Repulse Bay to accompany his father every weekend.

Of ground.

Therefore, the father and daughter do not lack the company to meet each other. Of course, the length of time cannot be compared with that of ordinary children, but it is much warmer than other wealthy families.

This is probably one of the misfortunes of being born into a wealthy family.

However, perhaps many people want this kind of "misfortune".

Of course, my daughter is always clingy. Fortunately, Teacher He and her brother can bear some company, and Zhuang Shikai cannot do it. In addition, Zhuang Shikai on Taiwan is also busy sowing seeds to create great harmony for mankind. It is a pity that the rose has always been

Neither of them got pregnant. She went to the hospital to see that the fertility function was normal, but it might have been affected by a gunshot wound in her early years. Rose lamented that "karma pays off"!

Now Rose is more resigned to her fate, focusing on the development of the gang, leading the Vietnamese gang to establish a solid foundation in Taiwan, and now its power is stronger than many local gangs!

And she no longer had any thoughts of having children. She really regarded Ziwei and Xiaoye as her own children. She only hoped that Zhuang Sheng could spend more time with them.

Now Rose is no longer the graceful big sister she used to be. Although she has taken good care of herself and her figure and skin are still online, the traces of time are already heavy. She looks like Gao Yuanyuan, who is in her forties. She is pretty, but she is no longer young.

.

Therefore, it is said that time is the enemy of every woman, and the use of sex will affect others, and the decline of sex will lead to love. Wanwang has something to do.

"Let's go after dinner."

Zhuang Shikai answered directly.

He is very active in seeing his daughter.

Zhuang Ziwei also said excitedly: "Okay!"

"I brought a gun over for my sister to play with. My sister just went to the study to get it..."

"oh."

"All right."

"I won't take it anymore."

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows and glared at Zhuang Ziwei. Zhuang Ziwei immediately pursed his lips and spoke out.

At this time, Ami held the casserole with a towel in both hands, walked out of the kitchen with a pot of soup, put the soup on the bamboo mat on the table and said: "Come over quickly and drink the soup."

“Pheasant chicken soup.”

Zhuang Shikai stood up and said with a smile: "Let's eat!"

Half an hour later.

study.

Zhuang Ziwei opened the cabinet and pulled out the drawer.

He took out an exquisite and beautiful Soviet-style pistol.

"Crack!"

"Ding!"

I saw him pumping the barrel of the gun, disassembling the gun body, and dismantling the pistol into a pile of parts. Then he stuffed the parts into his coat pocket and muttered: "As a boss, you should satisfy your little sister's wish."

.”

"Take care of my sister."

"Daddy taught me..."

He smoothed his pocket and pretended to say: "And the parts don't count as guns. How can a spring and an iron pipe count as a gun..."

Zhuang Ziwei smiled like a thief, then quietly went downstairs, took a car, and went to the Kowloon apartment with his father. He deliberately divided the parts into several pockets. It was hard to see them unless you were careful, so Zhuang Shikai never noticed.

After all, who would guard their son as much as they guard against thieves all day long? Even if he has superpowers, he won’t have nothing to do. Why is he cleaning up every day? As expected, house thieves are the hardest to guard against!

As for the small cabinet where the gun is kept, there is a beautifully restored World War II Soviet field officer's gun! It is almost a collection and is difficult to use. Mr. Zhuang has not opened the cabinet to take a look for several years.

, let alone give the cabinet superpowers.

There are too many places where "safe space" is needed.

It was not until many years later that Zhuang Shikai discovered that a "collection" had fallen into his daughter's hands.

…

Two months later.

Peninsula Hotel.

"Ono is really getting more and more beautiful."

"I wish the little princess will grow up healthily..."

"Sir Zhuang, the party is very big."

tonight.

It's the sixth birthday of little Princess Zhuang.

Hong Kong and Austria, business and government circles.

Almost all the big bosses and big shots with big heads and faces are here.

Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao, Mr. He and others are not mentioned.

Even Mr. Lei from Taiwan and Rose were present.

In addition, a large number of senior Chinese police officers and Chinese officials from the political circles attended.

A large group of powerful men in suits, either elegant or mighty, walked around the venue holding champagne glasses, chatting with each other.

Of course, both business and government circles, and even within business and government, are still divided into small circles.

However, after all, we are all guests of Mr. Zhuang and belong to the same interests, and there is no need to avoid suspicion in the business affairs of Hong Kong Island. Therefore, there are still exchanges and clinging in various circles. They are not a clear-cut backwater, and they appear to be more humane.

After Zhuang Shikai entertained a circle of friends, he knelt down, picked up his lovely daughter, pinched her face and said, "Say hello to all the uncles and uncles."

I saw that Zhuang Ye was petite, had a cute face, and his eyebrows looked more like Zhuang Shikai than He Min.

This greatly improved my daughter's appearance.

Really beautiful.

Than those wretched rich men looking for beautiful female stars to give birth to children...

More than one level higher.

"Huo uncle, Shao uncle, He uncle..."

Zhuang Ye pouted and called out names one by one.

Several big bosses looked at her and laughed.

At this time, Cai Yuanqi, wearing a suit and holding a champagne glass, walked to Mr. Zhuang, lowered his head, and whispered to Mr. Zhuang: "Sir, the distinguished guest has arrived."

"good."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and handed his daughter to Cai Yuanqi: "You can hold her for a while."

"Daddy."

Zhuang Ye shouted with his eyes widened.

Zhuang Shikai touched her head and said loudly: "Let's play with Uncle Cai first."

"snort!"

Zhuang Ye raised his nose.

Zhuang Shikai put on his long suit, pinched his collar, smiled at everyone in front of him and said, "Everyone, I'm going to see someone first."

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"OK."

Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao, Mr. He and others nodded.

In fact, they were all a little curious about who the "honored guest" in Sir Cai's words would be, and who could be Mr. Zhuang's "honored guest"? Do they still need to meet in private?

Aren’t we expensive enough?

Zhuang Shikai strode forward, walking with a breeze, passing through the birthday banquet banquet, carpets, venue decorations, and finally turned a corner and came to a private reception room.

Ma Jun led several police officers wearing suits and armed with weapons to guard the door. There were also several strangers with simple looks and round jaws standing nearby.

These two batches have the same temperament!

murderous look!

"Sir Zhuang." Ma Jun raised his hand and opened the door.

"Shua!" Several strangers stood at attention and saluted!

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly towards them, then slowed down his steps, walked into the door calmly and forcefully, and looked at the two figures in front of him.

I saw only two people standing in the room.

A man and a woman.

One is Yang Jianhua, the other is...

"Is this Director Shi?" Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and laughed loudly.

A man wearing a mainland knock-off suit with a police undershirt underneath.

He is tall and tall, with powerful features, and he has the aura of being powerful and commanding an army!

Shi Yong!

The head of the Guangdong Provincial Police Department!
Chapter completed!