The dinner ended in a plain but still harmonious atmosphere.

After dinner, Zhang Kun stood up and said goodbye. Cao Haoran and Cai Jinpeng took Zhang Kun to the elevator entrance of the courtyard house in the sky. After watching Zhang Kun leave, the two of them turned back to the dining room.

The two sat opposite each other, Cao Haoran held a goblet, slightly rippling with the scarlet inside.

Today's meal was invited by Cai Jinpeng, but the wine was brought by Cao Haoran.

The wine is red wine, which was brought by Mouton and Cao Haoran from Hong Kong Island in 1945.

During the meal, a bottle was opened and the three of them drank it. Zhang Kun took a few sips and stopped drinking it.

Zhang Kun knew that the wine Cao Haoran brought must be good wine, and just looking at the bottle, it exuded an antique fragrance, and you can see that the quality is extraordinary.

But Zhang Kun is really not a drinker. No matter how good the red wine comes, it is no different from the ones that cost more than ten yuan a bottle in the roadside supermarket. It is just as bitter and astringent, and it is not as delicious as orange juice.

Even the value of this bottle of red wine is enough for Zhang Kun to open an orange juice orchard.

Recalling the bitter and astringent expression when Zhang Kun tasted Mutong for the first time, Cao Haoran couldn't help but smile, slightly swaying the goblet in his hand, and then put it beside his mouth and took a sip.

The scarlet wine filled the mouth, the tip of the tongue stirred slightly, and the rich aroma of wine spread in the mouth, and then slowly swallowed it.

Cao Haoran immediately showed a look of enjoyment on his face.

It is indeed one of the greatest wines in the last century and is indeed extraordinary.

Cao Haoran slowly lowered his goblet and swept his eyes over the dining table, a small piece of paper that was casually placed there.

Jinhai Bank promissory note with an amount of 100 million.

Cao Haoran couldn't help but smile, looking at Cai Jinpeng, who was also slowly tasting wine, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cai, I said before that Zhang Kun would not want this money. Look, that's right."

Hearing Cao Haoran speak, Cai Jinpeng paused with the goblet hand, then looked at Cao Haoran with a calm expression and shook his head: "It's indeed a very personal person, and the result is a bit beyond my expectations, but... at least I've tried."

Cao Haoran smiled slightly.

Indeed, before Zhang Kun came, Cao Haoran said this to Cai Jinpeng, and Cao Haoran was very sure of it.

Although the 100 million yuan is not a small amount even if it is placed on people like them, Cao Haoran is still very sure that Zhang Kun will never accept this money.

There is nothing else, there is only a precedent.

Cai Jinpeng was not the first person to put 100 million in front of Zhang Kun. Cao Haoran happened to know that Mr. Lu once placed a 100 million check in front of Zhang Kun, but Zhang Kun refused.

Of course, based on this alone, Cao Haoran dared not be absolutely sure that Zhang Kun would not accept it.

The more reason is that there was a huge amount of property that was far more than 100 million yuan in front of Zhang Kun, and he also refused.

Although time has passed for a long time, Cao Haoran can still remember the scene when he first met Zhang Kun.

"Then if I want all your property, would you agree?"

I remember that what I replied at that time was "As long as you can help me find my father's body, family property, etc. As long as I am still there, there will always be a day to make money back. If you want it, I will give it to you so what!"

The entire Cao family's property should be fine if all equity, industry, and real estate are converted into 60 to 70 billion yuan.

Moreover, when I said this, I said it in front of Mr. Lu. With Mr. Lu as my insurance, I think I wouldn't be afraid of losing money.

And in this case, a property worth 60 to 70 billion yuan can be found in front of you, but Zhang Kun still gave up.

Cao Haoran knew that there was a kind of person in the world who was never moved by money. It was obvious that Zhang Kun was such a person.

Among the people Zhang Kun knows, Cao Haoran can be said to be second only to Mr. Lu, and has the best support for Zhang Kun.

When Zhang Kun had something to do, Cao Haoran could be said to be on call. At the beginning, Zhang Kun said he needed to donate, but Cao Haoran flew straight to Nanhu without saying a word, and donated ten million yuan.

Zhang Kun said that he wanted to hold a concert for Fu Zhe. Although Cao Haoran didn't understand, he still paid and worked hard to support him.

Why is this happening? In addition to the saying that Cao Haoran often talks about "Zhang Kun is a person who has great kindness to my Cao family", more perhaps Zhang Kun is a person who is very kind to me.

A person who is not moved by money is definitely worth making friends with.

At least, Cao Haoran doesn’t have to worry. Zhang Kun puts a knife behind him for the sake of money.

And it is precisely because of these precedents that Cao Haoran is particularly sure that Zhang Kun will not collect the 100 million that Cai Jinpeng plans to take out this time.

Well, let’s put it simply. The reason why Zhang Kun helped Fu Zhe hold this concert was just to agree to Zhuo Shi’s commission. It was because he agreed to Zhuo Shi, so he wanted to do it.

It was as if he brought back his father's body, but he just agreed to his father Cao Gaozheng's entrustment. It had nothing to do with anything else, nothing to do with money, or whether the Cao family was a wealthy family in Hong Kong.

If you really want to say that there are some other things, it is amazing to accumulate some good deeds and make a good relationship.

When the father's body was in trouble, the good deeds naturally fell on his father, and good fate must be himself.

Now, Zhuo Shi's good deeds are naturally Zhuo Shi, and this good fate may fall on Cai Jinpeng.

Although Cai Jinpeng's dull look on his face, there seemed to be a bit solemn atmosphere before the meeting. Zhang Kun's rejection once made Cai Jinpeng a little angry.

However, even Cai Jinpeng himself probably knew that the favor he owed Zhuo Shi would probably be left with Zhang Kun.

Well, that's right, if Cao Haoran reads people correctly, Cai Jinpeng may be such a person.

Speaking of which, Zhang Kun is really a lucky star.

Anything you do will have a good result.

Even if I don’t understand this time, I would spend 60 million to spend a concert for a commission, and Cai Jinpeng would come out to take over.

That is, Zhang Kun refused to ask for it, otherwise Zhang Kun would not only complete the entrustment in vain, but also earn 30 to 40 million yuan.

And, with Zhang Kun's character, he was destined to not be able to accept this hundred million, but he accidentally encountered someone like Cai Jinpeng.

If Cao Haoran reads the wrong person, Cai Jinpeng would probably recognize Zhang Kun for the favor that Zhuo Shi owed.

The favor of a rich man who is considered in Yanjing is far more valuable than 100 million yuan.

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Cao's company is preparing to enter the real estate industry in Yanjing recently?" Just as Cao Haoran was thinking about it, Cai Jinpeng suddenly spoke.

Cao Haoran paused a little, then chuckled and nodded: "I do have this intention."

"Well, my company recently acquired three pieces of land in Yanjing at a time and was preparing to develop simultaneously. However, there was a little accident and there was a little shortage of manpower. I wonder if Mr. Cao is interested, so I will develop a piece with me."

Cao Haoran was really stunned now. He looked at Cai Jinpeng and looked at the expression on Cai Jinpeng's face.

Seeing that Cao Haoran did not respond, Cai Jinpeng looked at Cao Haoran: "Why, I rarely have two small requests this night. Could it be that I will be rejected?"

Cao Haoran looked at Cai Jinpeng's smile, and after a while, a smile appeared on Cao Haoran's face.
Chapter completed!