Hong Kong Movies: You Hongxingzi, what the hell is the charity king?

Chapter 481 "480" Runren asks for help from the Umbrella Company? Guan Zu: Give them a Runren meal!
at this time,

The "Observation and Reflection" program on TV began broadcasting reports on the riots in Los Angeles.

The attention of Professor Li and his family of three were unconsciously drawn over.

As the blazing fire, chaotic streets, and crowds of people looting and smashing things came into view, the smiles on Professor Li and his family gradually froze.

"This...how is this possible?"

Shu Ping frowned: "This program must be nonsense. How can the United States be so chaotic? It must be edited like this on purpose to attract attention."

Professor Li's face turned ugly. He stared at the TV and said firmly, "Yes, this is absolutely slander. The United States has always been a society ruled by law and well-ordered. How could this happen? The American scholars I met during academic exchanges all have stable lives and harmonious societies. This program must have randomly pieced together materials to mislead the audience."

Subsequently, the report mentioned the long-standing racial conflicts, social class conflicts and other issues in American society.

After hearing this, Professor Li snorted with disdain: "This is all nonsense. The United States advocates freedom and equality, so how could there be such a serious contradiction? I think this program is deliberately smearing the United States."

The family watched the scenes on TV. Although they were shocked, they still didn't want to believe the facts before their eyes.

"No matter what, our plan to go to the United States cannot be changed."

Professor Li put down his chopsticks and said firmly, "We are about to start a new life, and we can't let these false reports affect us."

The wife and Shu Ping looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

In their hearts, the United States is still the ideal country full of infinite possibilities and the happy place they are about to go to.

Although the images on TV made them feel confused, their yearning and expectation for the United States had already been deeply rooted in their hearts.

They firmly believed that by selling the courtyard house and moving to the United States, they would be able to live the wonderful life they had always dreamed of.

……

the other side,
A giant state-owned enterprise,
Internally, a meeting on "organizing a group to visit the United States" was underway.

In the conference room, the projector projects American company introduction materials onto the screen.

"Mr. Zhao, the American companies we selected this time are all top-notch in their international industries. They have much to learn from in terms of management models and technological innovation..."

"We have already agreed on the inspection schedule with the other party..."

Mr. Zhao, a senior executive of a state-owned enterprise, sat in the main seat, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. He seemed to be listening intently to his subordinates reporting on the itinerary for the study tour to the United States, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

He was making his own plans in his mind, thinking about how to use this inspection opportunity to realize the secret but burning idea in his heart - to stay in the United States, even if it was as an illegal immigrant.

He had heard of people who were willing to give up everything to stay in the United States.

In his imagination, the streets of America are full of opportunities and one can make a fortune by doing anything.

At this time, his assistant knocked on the table and said, "Everyone, everyone knows how strict the requirements for the inspection team are in China. I hope everyone will not leave the inspection team without permission and play the game of disappearance..."

Others nodded:
"of course not!"

"We all have families, so who would run away?"

"correct."

President Zhao remained expressionless and said righteously: "Everyone present here has the utmost revolutionary enthusiasm. I believe that you will not do such a shameful thing!"

The meeting continues...

After the meeting,
Mr. Zhao returned home.

"You're back. Have you eaten? I'll heat up some food for you."

When his wife saw him come home, she hurried to the kitchen.

Mr. Zhao looked at his wife, a yellow-faced woman, and a nameless irritation surged in his heart.

He glanced at his son in the room again and frowned. His son's academic performance had always been mediocre and he looked dull and stupid on weekdays. How come he didn't inherit his intelligence?

Mr. Zhao became more and more depressed, and his yearning for America became stronger and stronger.

The wife came out of the kitchen carrying the hot dishes: "Lao Zhao, there was a program on TV today called "Los Angeles Chaos". The United States looked very chaotic, with looting and burning everywhere..."

"Humph!" Mr. Zhao sneered disdainfully before his wife finished speaking. "What do you know? The program must have been edited randomly to deliberately smear the United States. The academic exchanges I participated in and the exchanges with American experts did not contain such a thing at all..."

"These things on TV are just for attention, they pick out extreme cases to report, you can't take them seriously."

The wife opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw Mr. Zhao's face full of impatience, she swallowed her words back.

……

The previous episode of the show "Los Angeles Chaos" was aired. Although it affected a part of the people, for those who firmly believe in the American beacon and want to immigrate to the American beacon, their determination remains unshakable.

They will only think that it is the domestic side that is smearing the foreign side.

They are still firmly preparing for immigration, they want to enjoy the sweet air of freedom.

……

……

In a flash, a week passed.

"Los Angeles: Chaos, Part 2" is officially aired.

This time, the program team focused on analyzing the racial classifications and historical origins of the United States... allowing audiences across the country to have a deeper understanding of the United States.

At this time,
After many twists and turns, Professor Li and his family of three finally sold the courtyard house and boarded a flight to San Francisco with infinite longing for a new life.

When they arrived at the San Francisco airport, the fatigue from the journey did not diminish the excitement in their eyes.

Take a deep breath.

Ah~~~
"This free and sweet air!"

My daughter Shu Ping uttered a voice of praise.

The stupid behavior of this family of three immediately attracted the attention of three old Chinese people who were lying in ambush at the airport gate.

Dao Ge, Hei Pi and Xiao Jun's eyes lit up.

“Fat sheep!!!”

Dao Ge’s face was instantly filled with smiles, and he took a few quick steps forward to greet him.

He spoke in broken but enthusiastic Chinese, gesticulating as he spoke:
"Yo!"

He looked up and down at Professor Li's family.
"You guys are from China, right?"

Professor Li came to the United States at this time and was full of beautiful fantasies about the United States.

The person in front of me must be a highly qualified Chinese American!
"Hello!"

Professor Li is respectful and enthusiastic.

When Dao Ge saw this, he felt even happier. This guy is definitely a big idiot!
Dao Ge: "You guys just came to the United States, right?"

Professor Li: “Yes, yes.”

Dao Ge quickly patted his chest and said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Professor Li was a little embarrassed: "Is it not a bother for you?"

Dao Ge: "How could that be... We are all Chinese in America, and it is our tradition to be helpful..."

When Professor Li heard this, he thought to himself: As expected, Americans are of high quality!

"That's great. We are new here and we are not familiar with this place."

"Not familiar? No problem, I'll help you!... Come on, give me your luggage first, put it in the car, and I'll drive you to your destination... By the way, where are you going? Chinatown?"

Dao Ge kicked Hei Pi and Xiao Jun: "Why don't you come and help me... Sorry, my two brothers are stupid, but they are kind..."

Professor Li and his family of three were completely unprepared, or perhaps they had too high an expectation of American quality, and they confidently handed the luggage to Dao Ge and his two companions.

Dao Ge and his two companions took the luggage and walked out with Professor Li and his family with a warm look on their faces. When they came to a car, Dao Ge smiled and said:
"Please wait here for a moment. We will put your luggage away and take you to where you need to go right away."

Professor Li and his family stood there waiting with gratitude in their hearts, not noticing anything unusual.

But in the blink of an eye, the three men put down their luggage and got on the bus.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove away in a cloud of dust.

A large amount of exhaust gas was sprayed out, covering the faces of the three people.

Professor Li and his family of three were stunned for a moment.

Shu Ping screamed, "Why did they run away? Our luggage!"

The wife was also panicked: "How could they do this... What should we do? All our belongings are in there!"

Professor Li was also confused and didn't react for a while.

Half a minute passed before they came to their senses from this "high-quality bad news".

"Let's go find the police!"

"The United States is a country ruled by law, and it will definitely be resolved."

They hurried to find the airport police. Professor Li anxiously described the situation to the police, but the police looked impatient and replied in English:

"This happens every day. You Dongda people are just idiots!"

When Professor Li heard this, he was furious: "Aren't you people of high quality? Why do you have such an attitude?"

The policeman sneered, shrugged, and turned away.

The family of three stood at the airport gate, angry and anxious, their expectations were instantly shattered.

The wife looked frustrated: "I thought I could live a good life after coming here, what should I do now?"

Professor Li looked at the departing vehicles and the indifferent police, and for a moment he felt angry, furious, unbelievable, and hateful...

His worldview completely collapsed at this moment.

The beautiful fantasy of the America that I once longed for, with its so-called freedom, equality, and high quality, was shattered into pieces under the impact of reality.

Shu Ping couldn't help crying: "This is completely different from what we imagined America to be!"

Sweet air of freedom!
Inhale, inhale, inhale~~~
……

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the other side,
After careful preparation, Mr. Zhao and his inspection team finally arrived in San Francisco.

As soon as he got off the plane, the seemingly prosperous scene made Mr. Zhao more determined to study in the United States.

Now the hotel is jet-lagged.
After waking up, Mr. Zhao took advantage of his colleagues' deep sleep and tiptoed out, dragging his luggage, which contained his savings accumulated over the years and important documents.

He left the hotel in a hurry.

"Free at last!"

Mr. Zhao almost shouted.

He fully expected that from then on, his glorious chapter in the United States would begin.

Soon, colleagues in the inspection team were shocked when they found out that Mr. Zhao was missing.

"What's going on with Mr. Zhao?"

"He actually ran away!"

"This has caused us so much trouble. The Chinese side will definitely be held accountable!"

The entire expedition was in chaos.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhao, with the money in his pocket, was thinking of finding a cheap place to hide first, so as to avoid being found by his colleagues or the police and deported.

He kept hiding and dodging, and accidentally came to the African-American area.

In broad daylight, the streets were filled with chaos.

Soon, a group of teenage black guys noticed something was wrong with him and surrounded him.

There was greed in their eyes.

"Hey, yellow monkey, hand over the money!"

The leading young man said viciously.

Mr. Zhao grabbed his bag and suitcase and yelled:
"What do you want to do? This is robbery!"

He thought that the Americans were all of high quality, and that they would automatically retreat if he scolded them.

Unexpectedly, this caused the black guys to laugh.

"Haha, here, we have the final say!"

The guys rushed forward, and Mr. Zhao struggled desperately, but he was outnumbered.

In the chaos, he was hit hard on the head with a stick, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

When Mr. Zhao woke up slowly, it was already several hours later in the evening.

He found himself in tattered clothes, with only his underwear left, and his money and ID documents were gone.

He struggled to get up, his whole body aching, his heart filled with fear and disbelief:
“Why is America so chaotic?”

"Why?!"

Mr. Zhao roared in his heart.

He dragged his weak body and staggered forward on the street, when he suddenly saw a police patrol ahead.

He seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and rushed over to ask for help: "Mr. Police, save me, I'm being robbed!"

The white policeman looked him up and down with an indifferent expression, and then began to question him.

When he found out that Mr. Zhao was an illegal resident, his face instantly turned ferocious.

“Illegal stay!”

The white policeman swung his baton and hit Mr. Zhao.

Six sticks in one second!
Break up the American soul!
Mr. Zhao rolled on the ground in pain: "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

After the beating, the white policeman looked at him with disdain and walked away.

Mr. Zhao collapsed on the ground in despair.

"Where is the promised beacon of freedom?"

"Why is it so dark in here!"

At this time, a kind-hearted Chinese drove by and saw his situation. He asked about his situation and gave him a suggestion:
"Hurry up and go to the Umbrella Company in Chinatown. They are well-known for being kind people. Maybe they can help you."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao's eyes rekindled a glimmer of hope, and he dragged his wounded body and staggered towards Chinatown.

Soon, he arrived in Chinatown and, under the guidance of the Chinese, came to the Umbrella Property Company building.

quickly,

The news reached Xiaofu.

"From the University of Tokyo? Absconding, want to stay in the U.S.? An illegal immigrant?"

“Longing for America?”

After hearing this, Xiao Fu curled the corners of his mouth.

He remembered Guan Zu's instructions and hooked his finger at his younger brother: "Give him 1 US dollars, sign a loan shark agreement, and an organ donation consent form..."

To nourish people, it must be accompanied by a nourishing meal!

After dealing with this 'Mr. Zhao',
Not long after,
I'm here to report again that a family of three immigrants were robbed by Chinese at the airport. They heard about the reputation of the Umbrella Company and wanted to come here for help.

Xiao Fu waved his hand: "As usual, give them a loan sharking package... and give them a dishwashing package!"

"Don't you like being a runner? Then be one to your heart's content!"

The younger brother grinned: "Yes! Boss!"

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ps: I don’t know if readers like this kind of touching plot. This is the last chapter, and the subsequent chapter will return to the main plot of Hong Kong Island and daily plot.

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