Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 1167 Leaving the Port City

In the VIP room of the Hong Kong Airport, Su Zhengyang was preparing to leave Hong Kong with his wife and children. Before leaving, he called Cheng Hu, the governor of Hong Kong, to explain some important matters.

"Cheng Hu," Su Zhengyang stood in front of the French window, looking at the runway in the distance, "After I leave this time, the management of the port city will be handed over to you."

"Please rest assured, President. I will definitely live up to your trust," Cheng Hu replied respectfully.

"First," Su Zhengyang turned around, "we must completely eliminate the influence left by the British. Whether in terms of economy or culture, we must let Hong Kong return to the embrace of China."

"Specifically," Su Zhengyang continued, "in terms of economy, we need to gradually reduce our reliance on British companies and encourage the development of local companies. We can attract mainland companies to invest in Hong Kong through tax incentives and policy support. At the same time, we should promote the development of the city's science and technology and financial industries and enhance its independent innovation capabilities."

Cheng Hu carefully took notes: "I will immediately adjust the relevant policies."

"In terms of culture," Su Zhengyang added, "we need to strengthen the dissemination and education of Chinese culture. We can enhance citizens' sense of national identity through school education, cultural activities and media publicity. The key is to start with education and reform the existing teaching material system."

"This is indeed a top priority," Cheng Hu nodded, "The cultural influence of the British is too profound."

"Secondly," Su Zhengyang continued, "we need to strengthen the security management of Hong Kong City. Those gang forces must be completely eradicated. We cannot allow them any chance to revive."

&34;What specific instructions did the president give?&34;

"First, we need to strengthen the construction of police forces and improve the equipment and training level of the police. At the same time, we need to set up a special anti-gang group to combat gang crimes. Secondly, we need to strengthen the collection of intelligence on gangs, establish a complete intelligence network, and keep abreast of the gangs' movements in a timely manner."

Cheng Hu's eyes flashed with a sharpness: "I have started to deploy it in the past few days, and we will see the results soon."

"Also," Su Zhengyang urged, "we need to strengthen the education and transformation of gang members and help them reintegrate into society. We can help them find a legal livelihood through vocational training and employment support."

"This is a new idea," Cheng Hu thought, "We can't just attack, we need to guide."

"Finally," Su Zhengyang said, "we should pay more attention to people's livelihood issues. The prosperity of the port city cannot just stay on the surface, and every ordinary citizen should be able to feel the improvement in their lives."

&34;Like?&34;

&34;Increase investment in infrastructure and improve the living environment of citizens. The quality of life of citizens can be improved by building public housing, improving transportation facilities and enhancing public services. At the same time, we must strengthen support for vulnerable groups and ensure their basic living. We can help them improve their living conditions through social welfare, medical insurance and education support. &34;

"I understand," Cheng Hu said solemnly, "President, rest assured, I will manage the port city well."

The roar of an airplane engine could be heard in the distance. Su Zhengyang patted Cheng Hu on the shoulder and said, "I believe you can do it well. The future of Hong Kong City depends on you."

Watching Su Zhengyang boarding the special plane, Cheng Hu felt a sense of responsibility. The future of Hong Kong City is as vast and hopeful as the sky.

In the spacious cabin of the special plane, Su Zhengyang was teasing little Hongan. The little guy was sitting in a special child seat, giggling, and his chubby little hands kept scratching his father's nose.

"Look at you," Yang Qiyue put down the documents in her hand and said helplessly, "You insisted on dragging me out on vacation. There are so many things going on in the newspaper, and the revision plan for the international edition has not been finalized yet..."

"Qi Yue," Su Zhengyang held his wife's hand, "Didn't you see enough in Hong Kong these few days? When you return, you will definitely be able to write a good article for the international edition."

"You're the only one who would say that," Yang Qiyue rolled her eyes at her husband in reproach, but there was a smile on her lips.

"Dad," Xiao Hongan suddenly pointed at the clouds outside the window, "Is that it?"

"Yes," Su Zhengyang picked up his son and let him lie by the window to watch, "That's from heaven, specially prepared for our little Hong'an."

"Really?" Xiao Hongan opened his eyes wide.

Yang Qiyue couldn't help but smile as she watched the interaction between the father and son. Although this trip to Hong Kong delayed some work, it seemed that everything was worth it to see her husband and son having such a happy time together.

"By the way," Su Zhengyang turned to his wife and said, "I'll have someone replace the sofa in your office when we get back. The sofa is so hard that your waist must be hurt by working overtime every day."

"You only care about me," Yang Qiyue leaned on her husband's shoulder, "You don't even know how to care about yourself."

"As long as you two are here, I am very happy," Su Zhengyang said softly.

Outside the window, the sunlight shines into the cabin through the clouds, shining on the faces of the family of three, sketching a warm and harmonious picture.

In the compartment in the front cabin of the special plane, Elantra was communicating with the Air Force through an encrypted communication system.

"Beilongcheng Air Force Command Center, this is the Su-34 special plane, please confirm the location of the escort formation." Elantra's voice was steady and professional.

"Su-34, this is the command center. Two fighter jets are on your left and right wings, keeping a distance of 1 meters. Another four fighter jets are on standby at high altitude."

"Understood," Elantra quickly wrote on the tablet, "Please notify all air force bases along the way to maintain a level one combat readiness status."

"Received. The three air force bases of Taizhou, Jinling and Jiaozhou have been confirmed and can provide support at any time."

Elantra checked the route plan again: "It is expected to enter Jiaozhou airspace in two hours. Please arrange the ground air defense system in advance."

"Understood. Jiaozhou air defense system has been activated, radar tracking throughout. Ground-based air defense missile system is on standby."

"Very good," Elantra nodded, "Also, please confirm the weather conditions along the route again."

&34;The weather center reported that the sky was clear throughout the journey, visibility was good, and there was no adverse weather. &34;

Elantra glanced at the escort fighter outside the cabin and continued, "Please keep communications open at all bases and report any abnormalities immediately."

"Understood. All bases are on standby 34 hours a day."

Putting down the communicator, Elantra carefully checked the security systems of the special plane again. As the president's security chief, he had to ensure that everything was safe.

Su Zhengyang sat by the window of the cabin, looking out through the glass. White clouds were floating slowly in the blue sky, and below was the endless ocean, sparkling.

He sighed softly and muttered to himself: "I should settle accounts with that polar bear when I return this time."

Yang Qiyue was slightly startled when she heard her husband's words, and turned to look at him: "What are you talking about?"

Su Zhengyang came back to his senses and smiled: "Nothing, just thinking about some international things."

Yang Qiyue nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She knew that as the president, Su Zhengyang had a heavy burden on his shoulders, and there were some things he couldn't say more about.

Su Zhengyang held his wife's hand and looked out the window again.