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If An Feng could understand English, his decisive words and his move to pull his female companion away would be really ungraceful, but he would be very immersive in playing the poor Joanna.

"How about I buy it for you?" A voice rang beside me.

An Feng and Joanna turned around when they heard the sound. A black-haired and blue-eyed foreigner leaned against an Audi R8 sports car and looked at Joanna with a smile. Although she was wearing no makeup and dressed up, she couldn't hide her temperament and perfect figure. She put on makeup and changed clothes, which was no worse than a celebrity.

"You said me?" Joanna looked next to her.

"It's you, Miss." The foreigner stood up straight and opened the car door. "I'll take you to a larger shopping mall to shop and choose clothes and jewelry for you."

Joanna covered her mouth and laughed: "You are so confident!"

An Feng looked calm: "I'm afraid you've found the wrong partner, hippie! She's my woman!"

The foreigner shrugged: "Sorry, I think it's a pity that such a beautiful lady follows you."

"You want to cause trouble, are you?" An Feng was impatient.

The foreigner ignored him: "Look! Yellow people are so stingy and don't have the fun of life yet! Madam, I'm serious. Since I saw you, I have fallen in love with you!"

Joanna was so happy: "I'm sorry."

"Please!" The foreigner continued.

"Put this trick back and use it on your mother! Maybe it will work! Idiot!" An Feng pulled Joanna away, but the guy followed.

He shouted from behind, "Stop! What did you say just now!"

"You asked for it!" An Feng let go of Joanna's hand and stepped forward in three or two steps. Just as she was about to stop her, An Feng's fist had already hit his face.

The pink-faced foreigner seems tall and strong, but in fact he has many ingredients to fool people, not much meat on his body, and his walking steps are unstable. Except for being a bit big and able to scare ordinary people. However, when facing a tough guy like An Feng, he has no chance of winning. He only needs one punch and he falls to the ground and does not move.

"Oh! Stop!" Joanna stepped forward and grabbed An Feng who was still trying to make up for a few kicks.

The crowd around looked at each other, some clapping their hands familiar with the whole process, some people who liked civilized and legal system, and some people who spoke Cantonese and pointed at An Feng. They seemed very dissatisfied with An Feng's street provocation, which also involved the quality of mainlanders.

The range of killing this sentence is too large, and there are tourists from the mainland around him, so they express their dissatisfaction.

The guys who spoke Cantonese were sharp-tongued and quarreled with them, and even surrounded him. He refused to let An Feng go, saying that he would wait for the police to come and deal with him. He also reached out to grab An Feng's sleeve, but as soon as he touched his clothes, he was twisted by a simple grasping action.

"Ah! I'm so sorry for your mother!" The young man who was overestimating his abilities shouted. An Feng pushed him out casually. He took a few steps back and couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.

Seeing that his companion was bullied by mainland boys, those guys surrounded him, and the police also appeared. The guy on the ground pointed at An Feng and shouted: "He beat him, catch him!"

At this time, an uncle with a national face came out of the crowd and spoke to An Feng: "A Sir, he is self-defense!"

The uncle was obviously a local, but his quality was much better than these young people. After telling the police what happened, the police then came to An Feng and expected that An Feng could not speak Cantonese, but he himself could not speak Mandarin, so he said in English: "Can you speak English?"

"Of course." An Feng nodded.

"Please cooperate with me to go back and deal with it," the policeman said.

"No problem, I voluntarily cooperate." An Feng said, and then thanked the Hong Kong uncle.

The matter was not serious. So the police asked several people to get into the police car and took them to the nearby police station. After getting off the car, An Feng showed off his identity as a diplomat in a low profile and claimed that he had immunity. The police did not dare to neglect them. Notify his boss, and the boss checked his ID and decided to make a small matter.

In the end, it was An Feng’s consultation with foreigners and several locals. Several young people were aggressive, saying that they were of quality, and they were in court. Foreigners said that they were discriminated against... In the end, the police officer with higher status came back, and a few words made them dispel their minds.

"He is a diplomat in China. If you want to hold him accountable, please go to the capital and seek solutions from the international community for diplomatic incidents!" The police officer bluffed with a stern face.

Those Hong Kong people were confused. They didn't even know where Tiananmen Square was going. It's such a big place in China, thousands of kilometers away? Diplomatic incidents?

Foreigners have a wider understanding and only ask one question: "Diplomatic immunity?"

The police officer nodded: "That's right."

The foreigner came to An Feng without saying a word... surrendered: "I apologize for my nonsense just now, and I hope the gentleman and lady can forgive me!"

An Feng was also big-bellied. After all, he had only a few quarrels. The police officers also came forward to mediate. As a result, there was no need to make a big deal of the matter. The other party had no intention of pursuing the matter. This was obviously a matter of not being able to twist the thighs. After communicating with each other for a few sentences, they each dispersed.

This little thing did not affect An Feng, just treat it as an experience of the police station trip in the Hong Kong film.

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The next day, Joanna took An Feng to have Chinese food.

Last night, she looked through the Michelin Red Book and found a rare Michelin Chinese restaurant, so she decided to go.

It is very fast to take a bus in Hong Kong, just a few kilometers away. I found the restaurant recommended by the Red Treasure Book. It does not accept reservations and will queue up in front of the store at busy times, but they come early and half of the store is empty. The layout is simple and more like a teahouse, with most diners.

"The Chinese restaurant that can be included in the treasure book is definitely unique." Joanna said after she sat down.

"Let me see." An Feng picked up the menu. Just after taking a few glances, she skillfully ordered two portions of three fresh porridge and specialty baked char siu buns.

An Feng also added a few things, drinking tea and waiting for the meal to be served.

After the porridge came up, Joanna took the spoon and said, "I don't like eating internal organs. Except for this very smooth and refreshing porridge, it's good for the stomach when breakfast."

An Feng took a sip and praised: "There is no fishy smell of internal organs at all, it is tender enough!"

"Of course, I'm Hong Kong." She said proudly.

"Awesome!" An Feng smiled.

"I mean, my father and mom have brought me here many times before, and mom likes to take us to try delicious Chinese food the most." Joanna skillfully picked up the char siu bun in the dish with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth to take a small bite, "So I learned to use chopsticks!"

An Feng took out a tissue, she took it and wiped her mouth, saying, "I miss that time so much."

"But now I'm with you, aren't you happy?" An Feng said.

"Of course." Joanna's sad face disappeared and she stopped talking about this. She continued to enjoy her delicacies, but unfortunately she didn't eat much, so she pushed it to him.

After eating, I returned to the hotel, changed into formal clothes, and followed the members of the foundation to the local representative office.

The office area is located on the fifteenth floor of an office building. It is not spacious, but it is not busy. Moreover, the focus is on the UK charity fund, just reserve 20 or 30 people for office work. After it grows and grows, it will slowly expand... The establishment ceremony is also very low-key, and Joanna made a brief speech and announced the establishment.

Then the members of the Council held a meeting.

An Feng is also one of the members of the board of directors. They mainly plan for the direction of the foundation's funds.

An Feng made a practical suggestion: "As a charity for China, I think it is mainly about supporting education. In addition to supporting education, it can also support some college students, allocating one to two million yuan per year to help some students in need."

Joanna agreed: "This is a good advice."

"But you have to screen the recipients. You would rather give more funds in need than use them on unrelated people." An Feng said that he encountered this when he was in college and received poverty subsidies, but his family was not short of money. The notebooks and mobile phones they used were all high-end products.

A woman from the UK said: "We can pay more attention to the nature of the funding foundation, convey love and philosophy, and track their performance. We judge good or bad. We really know how to be grateful and rewarded are often the students we need to fund and train."

Others also put forward opinions on the operation of China. The foundation is now full of funds. According to the constitution, 15% to 25% of the profits are spent every year on charity, so funds can be of many uses, in addition to education, there are also children's health, women's power, etc.

From the definition of a foundation, the main job of the representative office is charity. Only the headquarters in the UK needs to consider the long-term operation of the foundation and use funds to invest in commercially and make profits. Therefore, some local people can be recruited in the representative office in Hong Kong.

The matter was discussed until noon, and Joanna also fulfilled her duties.

According to the schedule, they will return to the United States tomorrow, so they will use the afternoon time to visit Hong Kong.

To be honest, Hong Kong is not a livable city, and most tourists come to shop for shopping. Joanna has no love for queuing up for shopping, which affects her mood, and is not very interested in traveling, so she only has delicious food. She doesn't eat much, but she is greedy and likes to taste it.

In the evening, I came to Kowloon by ferry and looked for my target.

The 484-meter-high ICC Building is a landmark in Hong Kong. In addition to gathering in major banks around the world, it has very good restaurants from all over the country on the 102nd floor. Along the way is the world's tallest hotel: Ritz Carlton. The destination this time is on the 102nd floor, a two-star Michelin Chinese restaurant.

I originally wanted to go to the Michelin three-star restaurant on Hong Kong Island, but I had to book a reservation half a month in advance. Yuntong's service is not omnipotent here, so I just settle for the second best. To be honest, a two-star Chinese restaurant is also very rare. At the height of the 102nd floor, you can enjoy the unique night view.

The restaurant environment is relatively elegant, and Joanna is also dressed up beautifully. Her temperament and aura are naturally not something that the common girl could achieve last night. She dined elegantly and occasionally brought these playful Chinese words in English, which made some men around her envious An Feng's happiness.

After dinner, I took the elevator to the entrance of the building and waited for a taxi.

A charming woman who was taking the elevator was also standing by the roadside. An Feng waved to stop the port, and the woman stopped by the BMW 7 Series luxury car.

She glanced proudly at Joanna, twisted her butt wrapped in her short skirt, opened the car door and chewed her mouth with her godfather.

Joanna smiled: "Dear?"

An Feng opened the car door for her and asked her to sit in gracefully. Even an ordinary taxi was interpreted with a unique gentlemanly style.

When passers-by saw this, they sighed to their friends: "No matter how good the car or how luxurious the life is, it is not as enviable as simple and pure love!"
Chapter completed!