However, that person still maintained an arrogant and condescending demeanor.
He glanced at Fu Wan and the others, then shook his head and said, "You're not speaking Hong Kong dialect, so you're from China."
"Tsk tsk, this city has indeed begun to be occupied by the Chinese. Poor Hong Kong, it will fall behind along with China in the future."
The regretful tone in his voice made Fu Wan want to kick him to the ground and smear his mouth with anything she could find.
"Sir, your history grades must be the worst, not to mention that when you were being racist, you forgot that you are a white pig."
Regarding your use of the word "occupation," didn't your grandfather tell you that Hong Kong has always been Chinese territory? It's only a matter of time before a child returns to its mother's embrace. Children like you without mothers certainly wouldn't understand.
"Hong Kong will only prosper after its return to China, while you rats in the gutter will only fall further behind."
After speaking, Fu Wan looked at Bai Qianzhou, gesturing for him to translate.
There were several other passengers in the elevator, but without exception, they were all Chinese. Those who could understand Mandarin widened their eyes instantly and looked at Fu Wan with a hint of surprise.
What amazing mainland Chinese! They dare to insult white people, and they do it so powerfully. It's so satisfying to listen to!
It's important to understand that in a port city that was still a colony at the time, it wasn't unusual to see some white faces.
Originally, white people, black people, and yellow people, regardless of skin color, all have two arms and two legs, and there is no difference between them.
But some people just like to take advantage of their different skin color and hair color, feeling arrogant like local tyrants. Even though they are standing on the territory of yellow people, they have a mysterious sense of superiority.
Many people in Hong Kong don't dare to say much in front of them. For example, when they entered the elevator just now, the elevator space was already small, and this white man was making loud noises with his companion, without caring at all about the other people in the elevator.
Moreover, these two were occupying the middle of the elevator, while everyone else was pressed against the edge. The two white men seemed to enjoy this treatment, which is why they felt offended when Fang Min's bag accidentally brushed against them, and started yelling and screaming.
Fu Wan doesn't tolerate him. Even if she were in Los Angeles, let alone Hong Kong, she would still dare to curse back.
"Fuck you, how dare you insult me!"
Enraged, the white man raised his hand to strike Fu Wan.
Upon seeing this, Bai Qianzhou's eyes darkened, and he grabbed the man's hand. The man tried to shake him off, but Bai Qianzhou's hand was like an iron clamp, clamping down on his hand, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did.
Shit! This Asian man, who's less than half his size, is so much stronger than him!
The white man was both angry and ashamed, and his pale face instantly turned red with anger.
"Lucas, don't do this, we've reached our floor."
Seeing his companion suffer a loss, another white man who had been silent until now hurriedly spoke up.
Upon hearing his companion's words, the white man named Lucas could only retract his fist with a dark expression.
Seeing this, Bai Qianzhou finally let go of his hand.
The elevator had stopped on the tenth floor. Lucas didn't apologize; he gritted his teeth and walked out of the elevator without looking back.
When the elevator doors closed again, the atmosphere inside the elevator instantly became much more relaxed.
The other people who hadn't spoken in the elevator couldn't help but look at Fu Wan and her two companions. Fu Wan remained calm and accepted the scrutinizing gazes from those around her.
Despite looking at them, these people didn't say anything and left after reaching their respective floors.
Fu Wan and her group's suite was on the top floor of the hotel, and in the end, only the three of them remained in the elevator.
After getting off the elevator and walking a few steps, Fang Min suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Fu Wan turned around upon hearing the sound, only to see Fang Min holding an unfamiliar fountain pen.
"Fang Min, where did this come from?"
Fang Min shook her head. "I don't know. I left it in my bag. I don't have a pen with me. Comrade Bai, is this your pen?"
Fang Min had only attended a literacy class and knew only a few words, so she would never carry a pen with her.
According to her habit, if she had the money to buy fountain pens, she would rather send more to her comrades.
Bai Qianzhou, on the other hand, usually carries a pen with him because of his work habits.
Bai Qianzhou took out his pen from inside his coat. The two pens looked somewhat similar, but it was clear that the one Fang Min held was not Bai Qianzhou's.
"It's not mine. Mine is the Hero fountain pen that the organization awarded me before, this..."
"It looks like a foreign brand."
Bai Qianzhou took the pen from Fang Min and examined it, finally fixing his gaze on a row of fancy English letters on the side of the pen.
"I suspect it was left behind by those two foreigners. Tsk, it's a fine pen, but it's a pity it was paired with two lousy people."
Fu Wan muttered to herself, and Fang Min nodded in agreement.
It seems that the pen was accidentally knocked away when the person raised their hand to hit Chao Fuwan. The movement was too big, and the pen just happened to land on Fang Min's bag.
It was unclear whether it had been dropped, but the upper part of the pen was a little loose. Bai Qianzhou was about to screw it on when Fu Wan suddenly stopped him.
"etc!"
Bai Qianzhou paused, and Fu Wan snatched the pen and unscrewed it again. Then, to Bai Qianzhou's incredulous gaze, she pulled a small piece of paper out of the pen cap.
"What's this?"
Fu Wan was puzzled, and Bai Qianzhou also became interested.
He hadn't expected there to be a small note inside the pen case. The note was folded into a thin strip and hidden inside the pen case along with the ink cartridge. If the pen case hadn't been loose, no one would have guessed there was a note inside.
Of course, Fu Wan also had sharp eyes, and she noticed the white note as soon as it was slightly exposed.
"Wan, should we open it and take a look?"
Bai Qianzhou asked, and Fu Wan nodded naturally. Although it was a bit impolite, thinking that the thing might belong to those two white men, Fu Wan suddenly didn't want to be polite anymore.
Moreover, it's possible that the pen didn't even belong to those two people, and the paper might even contain information about the real owner.
Fu Wan boldly unfolded the note, which was written in English. The crooked letters gave her a headache, so she could only turn around and shove it into Bai Qianzhou's hands.
"Take a look, see what's written on it."
Upon hearing this, Bai Qianzhou looked over, and upon seeing this, the relaxed and casual expression on his face instantly turned serious.
Fu Wan sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
"This...this is a list!"
"List?"
Fu Wan was confused, but Bai Qianzhou had already quickly folded the note back and hidden it in his palm.
"This isn't the place to talk. Let's go back to our room first."
"And this pen?"
Fang Min picked up the pen they had forgotten, and Fu Wan grabbed it in her hand.
"Take them all with you!"
Anyway, there are no cameras these days, and those people would never have imagined that the pen would end up in their hands!
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