"I'm sorry, Mr. Cai, I'm afraid I can't help you with this!" Zhang Kun pushed the check back silently.

"As you said, you agreed to Zhuo Shi's commission, and I am the same. I once promised Zhuo Shi that I would guarantee Wang Qiang's happiness, but unfortunately I failed to do it. The concert is the last thing I can do. Sorry, Mr. Cai, I'm afraid I can't give it to you."

Cai Jinpeng in the wheelchair looked at the check pushed back by Zhang Kun and fell silent for a moment.

The atmosphere in the dining room seemed to begin to condense for a moment.

A rich man, a big man who was accused of in Yanjing Capital, and a small request was rejected so quickly.

And in such a very idealistic thing, I face a little guy who can be said to be several rounds younger than me.

If Cai Jinpeng said he was not angry, that was fake.

Since he reached his current status, how long has it been since he met someone like this who doesn’t give him face?

Still a young boy.

The most important thing is that this time it is not a dispute over interests, but rather that he wants to give out 100 million.

To be honest, when Cai Jinpeng made this decision, hesitated for a while.

100 million. Although Cai Jinpeng is considered a wealthy person in China now, Cai Jinpeng is also a little distressed when he just gives out 100 million yuan.

It’s not that Cai Jinpeng is reluctant to give up money. If he has any investment plan, let alone 100 million, 100 million, or 100 million, Cai Jinpeng will not frown.

But the main thing is that this 100 million yuan was given out for free and there will be no response.

What I did was just a entrusted promise I had promised to make thirteen years ago.

For a girl who had been dead for thirteen years, although that girl was her savior, thirteen years had passed, and she had not taken action at that time.

He once spent a lot of effort to find Wang Qiang. He searched for more than a year but couldn't find it, so he slowly gave up.

Moreover, Zhuo Shi's medical expenses and Wang Qiang's surgical expenses were all paid by him. To calculate, Cai Jinpeng owed Zhuo Shi not many of them.

By chance, I saw this short film of a blind man and a girl, recalling the past thirteen years ago, and finally decided to spend 100 million to pay off all the expenses of Zhang Kun at Fuzhe's concert.

What Cai Jinpeng thought was very simple. A man should recognize what he should do.

He took out 100 million and thought it was Zhang Kun who was helping him, fulfilling Wang Qiang's last wish, and also counting his original entrusting to Zhuo Shi.

It's really an ideal thing to say.

The story between him and Zhuo Shi was originally a secret between each other. Except for the old doctor who knew about it, even Cai Jinpeng's family did not know much about it.

And the old doctor passed away many years ago.

It can be said that if Cai Jinpeng had not stood up by himself, who else in the world would know that Cai Jinpeng, who is famous all over the country, still owed a favor to a girl who had been gone thirteen years.

Who would know that Zhuo Shi really left a commission to ask someone to take care of Wang Qiang?

No, no.

Even Zhang Kun, who was also entrusted by Zhuo Shi, didn't know, so naturally no one else would know it.

There is just such a commission that Cai Jinpeng should only know in the world. Cai Jinpeng finally decided to ask Cao Haoran to invite Zhang Kun out and take out the 100 million yuan.

Just for the promises you promised, just for a man to accept what he deserves.

He is a businessman, and for business, he can be treacherous, slippery, and use any means. However, he must recognize what he says.

That's all.

And it was such a simple thing that he was rejected.

One hundred million, free gift, and there is no condition, it has nothing to do with face, and even after this matter, he knew that Cao Haoran and Zhang Kunzhi had no fourth person to know about it.

If Cai Jinpeng himself had such a thing, he would have to be moved.

Not to mention what kind of wealthy he is, a hundred million yuan is not a decimal number in anyone's hand.

Who doesn't want to pick it up for free?

But just so, he was rejected, and for the same reason he refused.

Cai Jinpeng looked at Zhang Kun carefully.

Well, I look like I am eighteen or nineteen years old, but I probably don’t look twenty.

The surname is Zhang.

Zhang Kun?

In Yanjing, I have never heard of such a person before.

Mr. Zhang’s house?

No, it seems that no one in his relatives called Zhang Kun.

Although he is not familiar with the younger generation, Cai Jinpeng also needs to read the heroic charts of some family bosses who can be cared for by him.

However, in his memory, there is absolutely no such person as Zhang Kun.

However, he could just take out tens of millions or hundreds of millions to support an unknown little star and hold a concert for him, and the purpose was to agree to a request from a young lady named Zhuo Shi when she was very young.

Such a big deal is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Moreover, now facing the 100 million he gave for free, he simply refused, and the reason he gave was actually the same as him.

But, little guy, who are you? Compare with me?

Do you think that you, a little guy, once promised someone else's promise, is more valuable than my Cai Jinpeng's promise?

I hesitated for a while whether I would stand up and get 100 million to fulfill my promise. You can do it for 100 million, and I would like to push it without thinking about it.

Do you have more money than me?

Or is it that Cai Jinpeng, I am getting back and forth now, and my courage is not even comparable to a little guy?

Thinking of this, Cai Jinpeng actually smiled a little angry.

This smiled and was no longer angry.

Is it hard to be angry with a little guy if I am a good person in Yanjing?

We don’t compare money, but our age is a multiple.

After calming down, Cai Jinpeng looked at Zhang Kun again and looked carefully.

As for his appearance, he is also very ordinary, at least he has nothing to do with handsomeness. He has a good facial features, but his figure is quite upright.

As for temperament, he does not have the arrogance and domineeringness that comes from a wealthy family, or is as smart and capable as an old man. He does not have the pride and unrestrainedness of a young man. Instead, he has a sense of maturity and sophistication that he is rarely at this age.

Looking at Zhang Kun in front of him, Cai Jinpeng suddenly felt that he looked a bit like a person, like him, like him when he was young.

Not to mention, as soon as this idea came out, Cai Jinpeng felt more and more like him the more he looked at it, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, since Mr. Zhang doesn't want to, I can't force it. Alas, in this world, it's not easy to even send money out now." Cai Jinpeng laughed and smoothed out the situation.

Cai Jinpeng figured it out. Since Zhang Kun was unwilling, he would forget it. He had tried hard anyway. As for the failure to do so, he couldn't blame him.

Besides, he can't forcefully stuff the money into Zhang Kun's arms, that's contrary to his original intention.

After Cai Jinpeng laughed out loud, the tense atmosphere in the dining room suddenly dissipated.

Zhang Kun looked at Cai Jinpeng and laughed, as if he was not the difference between the knife hidden in his smile.

After thinking about it, Zhang Kun said, "Thank you Mr. Cai for your understanding. But if Mr. Cai is really willing, the money will not be impossible to give it away. I remember that Sister Zhuo Shi and Wang Qiang are both orphans. A long time ago, Sister Zhuo Shi told me that if she has the ability in the future, she must find a way to help other orphans like her."

"If Mr. Cai wants to, he can use this million yuan to orphan rescue charity, which can be regarded as fulfilling Sister Zhuo Shi's last wish."

"I think if Sister Zhuo Shi had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely be very happy after knowing it."

oh?

When Cai Jinpeng heard Zhang Kun's words, he was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!