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Chapter 1153 The past hobby

Looking at the half of the head that appeared on the door, Zhang Kun had experienced so much and his nerves had been trained, otherwise Zhang Kun would have been unable to help but punch him.

"Zhang Kun, you are back!" The face that appeared on the door looked at Zhang Kun with a happy smile on his face.

Zhang Kun's eyes twitched: "I said, you can't..."

But as soon as he was halfway through, Zhang Kun kept silent, glanced at the camera in the corner of the corridor, then silently turned the key and opened the door.

Behind the door, a figure stood at the door, looking at Zhang Kun with a smile.

Zhang Kun looked at him angrily, then walked in with his object, and walked straight through the translucent figure.

When I walked into the room, I didn’t come back for a while. There was a lot of dust falling into the room and the furniture was everywhere.

Zhang Kun put down his handbag on the shoe cabinet and felt a little thirsty. He glanced at the water dispenser in the corner of the restaurant, but soon smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I haven't come back for a long time, and the water in the water dispenser was put on last year. I guess I can't drink it at this time.

Zhang Kun sighed helplessly and opened the refrigerator. Fortunately, there were some drinks I bought before in the refrigerator. These things had a long shelf life. Zhang Kun took out a can of Coke and walked to the sofa and coffee table.

Zhang Kun looked around for a while, found a rag, wiped away the dust from the sofa and coffee table, and then sat up.

As for other places, it was already so late today, and Zhang Kun did not plan to do another big cleaning.

And counting the time, he will go to Hong Kong Island in the past two days. He can't live for long, so Zhang Kun is too lazy to do it and will just stay for two days.

Put down the rag, open the coke, and take a big mouthful. Zhang Kun only felt a soreness all over his body.

At this time, Zhang Kun turned his gaze to the translucent figure in the air in the hall.

"I said to Mr. Cao, isn't this brother Cao going to get married? You are not staying in Hong Kong Island, why are you here?"

That's right, the one floating in the air was Mr. Cao Gaozheng and Mr. Cao Haoran's father.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Cao Gaozheng smiled and said, "It's because Haoran's wedding is approaching, so I'm in a hurry to come to find you? Moreover, I've been here for more than ten days, but you've been away from home. I originally planned to wait for two more days if you don't come back, so I'll go to Hong Kong Island to wait for you."

The old man said that and did not forget to complain.

"What are you looking for me?" Zhang Kun was a little curious. Cao Haoran finally got married. The old man was not staying in Hong Kong Island and had been to Nanhu for more than ten days. What are he doing?

Speaking of this issue, Cao Gaozheng suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly, coughed and then continued: "Isn't Haoran going to get married? My father naturally wants to give them some wedding gifts, so I won't come to you."

After hearing Cao Gaozheng's words, Zhang Kun's face suddenly changed, but in the end he suppressed his words and curled his lips and said, "I haven't heard of them yet. The dead man will give him a wedding gift."

In response to this, Cao Gaozheng resolutely said: "I am different. Although I am dead, am I still here? Moreover, Haoran also knows my existence. What if Haoran blames me if I don't give me something?"

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are here." Cao Gaozheng said with a smile.

"With you help with communication, I can express my feelings."

"Brother Cao is not that stingy." Zhang Kun advised.

"What if?"

"This is not in line with common sense. I have never heard of ghosts giving gifts to people." Zhang Kun continued to persuade.

"The common sense doesn't say that anyone can see the hell."

After a while of persuasion, but in the end, someone failed to convince anyone. In the end, Zhang Kun looked stern and said straightforwardly: "Do you have money?"

"No." Cao Gaozheng shook his head.

"I don't have it either." Zhang Kun turned his head, but he didn't even look at Cao Gaozheng.

Cao Gaozheng was stunned and then hurriedly said, "How could it not be? Didn't you just come back from winning 80 to 90 million from Macau?"

Zhang Kun was also stunned and turned to look at Cao Gaozheng: "How do you know?"

"When you called Old Man Lu that day, I happened to be by my side, and I happened to hear it." Cao Gaozheng explained honestly.

Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, but he still shook his head resolutely: "No, I have a place to go for that money."

A total of 70 million yuan was needed, and Cao Haoran had to pay 60 million yuan. Then he bought a car today and spent more than 7 million yuan, and only more than 2 million yuan was left. In this case, he would have lived and other expenses for a long time in the future. Among them, the security renewal of Siheyuan alone would be a lot of money.

However, Cao Gaozheng's eyes lit up: "If you have a place, it's just that you haven't used it yet, right? Zhang Kun, help me, I won't want you for nothing, just borrow me?"

"I first bought a wedding gift, and then I'll find a way to make money and pay it back to you. I can't say anything else, but making money is really not a difficult thing for me."

Listening to Cao Gaozheng's words, Zhang Kun became embarrassed for a moment.

Zhang Kun has no doubt about Cao Gaozheng's ability to make money. After all, for the soul, if you really want to make money, it is really not too easy, such as in Shantou and Macau. What's more, Cao Gaozheng was a famous business genius during his lifetime.

Seeing that Zhang Kun seemed to hesitate, Cao Gaozheng immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Zhang Kun, just help me."

"Haoran is about to get married, and my final wish is about to be fulfilled. I guess when Haoran's baby is born, I will ascend to heaven. You don't want me to leave with regrets. Zhang Kun, help." Cao Gao was folding his hands together and looked at Zhang Kun with a pleading look.

Seeing Cao Gaozheng like this, Zhang Kun finally smiled bitterly: "I'll say it first, you must return this money to me."

Cao Gaozheng was stunned, then he was filled with joy in his face and nodded in a hurry.

Looking at Cao Gao's happy look, Zhang Kun sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, let's talk about it, what wedding gift are you going to give Cao Haoran."

When he mentioned the gift he chose, Cao Gaozheng immediately looked proud and then spit out an Italian word.

“LaFerrari!”

"LaFerrari?" Zhang Kun frowned slightly, not hearing clearly.

Seeing that Zhang Kun didn't hear clearly, Cao Gaozheng immediately explained: "LaFerrari, you can also call it LaFerrari, it is the name of a sports car."

"Sports car?" Zhang Kun was a little stunned, then looked at Cao Gaozheng with a slightly weird look: "Are you planning to give a sports car to Brother Cao?"

"Yes, sports car." Cao Gaozheng nodded, signaling that Zhang Kun was not wrong, but soon he noticed Zhang Kun's strange expression: "What? Is there any problem?"

Zhang Kun's mouth moved, but he still said nothing.

So Cao Gaozheng continued, "Zhang Kun, I wonder if Haoran mentioned it to you. A long time ago, his biggest hobby was racing?"

Zhang Kun shook his head, I really didn't hear Cao Haoran talk about this.

"That was more than ten years ago, and I was still alive. Haoran's biggest hobby was to meet up with his friends, drive sports cars and drive lightning on various avenues of Hong Kong Island. At that time, his biggest wish was to become a racer and run on the real track."

"Later, that happened suddenly, you know." Cao Gaozheng smiled embarrassedly.

"Then I died, Haoran had no choice but to take over the company in advance. Then, I have been working hard for the company's development over the years, and during this period I didn't even have time to have a girlfriend, so naturally I didn't have time to race."

Cao Gaozheng said with a sigh, and Zhang Kun smiled, but he did not pick on the words Cao Haoran had no time to talk about his girlfriend in the words of Mr. Cao.

"It was my failure as a father that made Haoran bear the responsibility that should not belong to him at the age of 20 and still young. He should have fun and play happily."

Zhang Kun's mouth moved. He was in his twenties, so he was not young anymore.

"But now, Haoran is finally getting married, and he is about to have a baby, and the company has already been on track, and the scale has expanded more than ten times more than when I was there."

"He is a successful chairman, a good husband, and a good father. However, the figure who used to be on the track will never be seen again." Cao Gaozheng's voice was a little low.

"This is what I owe him."

"After that incident, he was so sad that he hurriedly took over the company. At that moment, he locked his sports car in the garage forever, and he never had a chance to sit on it for more than ten years."

"I have seen many times, in the office and during free time of meetings, Haoran sometimes turns on the TV, looks at the racing channels, looks at the speed of lightning on the track, looks at the podium that is highly anticipated, looks at the unrestrained smile, stands on the podium and prys open the champagne and sprays it freely."

"He should have been there, but because of the company, he had to abandon some things and some of them, for him, what he once liked the most and most important."

"In life, I always encounter various choices and abandon many things, but this is my father's dereliction of duty."

"And now everything is fine and the company is on track. He doesn't have to worry so much anymore. His wife is about to have a child, and he can finally have time to relax."

"But the sports car that originally belonged to Haoran has been under maintenance for ten years, but it can no longer keep up with the times."

"So, I want to buy a sports car for him as a wedding gift."

"I hope I will have the opportunity to see him again before I actually leave."

"This is my last, little wish." Cao Gaozheng said.

After listening, Zhang Kunmo stopped doing things, even slapped his mouth and looked at Cao Gaozheng with a bitter smile after a long time.
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