After more than four hours of sailing, the plane finally arrived at Hong Kong Island International Airport.

After getting off the plane and set foot on the land of Hong Kong Island again, Zhang Kun carried a light travel bag and walked out of the airport along the crowd, then took a taxi and headed straight to Repulse Bay.

Zhang Kun did not notify anyone when he came to Hong Kong this time, and he planned to surprise Xingfu.

He took a bus to the Lu family villa on the hillside of the Repulse Bay, and Zhang Kun pressed the electric bell on the iron gate.

I saw the cameras above both sides of the door slightly rotated, and then the door automatically opened.

A security guard in a black suit trotted all the way from the duty room.

"Young Master Zhang, you are back!"

If Zhang Kun remembers correctly, he seems to be a team leader of the security team, mainly responsible for the daily safety of the villa.

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile. At this time, another security guard ran out next to him, trying to reach out to take the travel bag on Zhang Kun's back. Zhang Kun did not refuse, smiled and expressed his gratitude, and then took it down and handed it over.

At the same time, Zhang Kun asked the security team leader: "Is the master at home?"

The team leader shook his head: "The master went to the company in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Kun to ask, he continued: "Miss is also going to school and should be home at around four o'clock."

Zhang Kun nodded in a clear way, and then ordered: "Let the kitchen prepare something for me to eat. I'm a little hungry. Well, it's enough to make an eggplant pot and add a soup. By the way, cut a fruit plate."

After having breakfast in the morning, Zhang Kun went to catch a plane, and after more than four hours of sailing, he took a taxi along the way. Now it was almost time to go, and Zhang Kun had not had lunch yet, so he was really hungry.

However, I have been spending a lot of time in the Lu family villa, and Zhang Kun finally realized the embarrassment of the word "just" below. Zhang Kun knew that it would be best to order what to eat.

For the people below, they are not afraid of any clear needs, because they know what to do with a clear goal. What they fear most is like "regularity". It seems that nothing matters, but in fact it is often the most difficult to deal with.

Zhang Kun has made similar mistakes before. Sometimes when he comes back late, he will let the kitchen make some casually when he wants to eat something alone.

As a result, facing Zhang Kun, who is not the young master of the Lu family, but is better than the young master, the kitchen really dares to be casual?

Often, there are three dishes, one soup or even more, but Zhang Kun can't finish it, which causes considerable waste.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun finally learned how to deal with these things.

After receiving Zhang Kun's instructions, the team leader immediately pressed the walkie-talkie and informed the kitchen of Zhang Kun's instructions. Then, with Zhang Kun's wave, he left and continued his security work.

After entering the villa and returning to his own room, Zhang Kun asked the security guard who had been carrying things for him to go back, Zhang Kun took off his clothes, took a comfortable shower, and then changed into a comfortable casual outfit.

When they came out again, a maid was standing at the door waiting and told Zhang Kun that the food was ready.

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile, and then came to the restaurant. Sure enough, a portion of eggplant pot, plus a bowl of light winter melon and rib soup, and a portion of fruit platter on the table.

A chef stood by the dining table, waiting for Zhang Kun to have a meal to see if it suits the taste and whether there is any place to change.

However, Zhang Kun waved his hand with a smile and asked him to go back.

The chefs at the old man's house are definitely not bad at all. Not to mention the level of the chef god, but at least they are not comparable to ordinary five-star hotel chefs. Zhang Kun is still very at ease with their skills.

After Zhang Kun's instructions, the chef in charge of the villa kitchen left with a smile.

The eggplant pot is very fragrant. You can smell the special fragrance when you stand at the entrance of the restaurant. It looks red and hot and attractive, and it also has a little green green onion. Just from the appearance, it is really good.

Zhang Kun walked to the front of the meal, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was salty and light, soft and tasty, spicy and delicious.

After taking a bite, Zhang Kun, who was already a little hungry, immediately had a big appetite. Zhang Kun immediately picked up the big white rice served by a maid and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

However, just as Zhang Kun was taking a few bites, the cell phone in Zhang Kun’s pocket suddenly rang.

Zhang Kun put down the bowl and picked it up and saw that it was the old man’s phone number.

Zhang Kun immediately put down his chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth in a few seconds, and picked up the napkin on the dining table and wiped his mouth, then he opened the answer button.

"Old man." Zhang Kun immediately greeted.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Lu smiled and nodded: "I'm home, have you eaten at this place?"

“Eating.”

"Then I didn't disturb you to have a meal."

"Where is it?" Zhang Kun smiled embarrassedly.

"Why did you come today? Didn't you say it would take two or three days last time?" Mr. Lu didn't bother too much about eating and asked with a smile.

"I'm done with it, so I'll come first."

"Well, did you tell me about Xingfu?"

"No, I plan to surprise her."

"She will definitely be very happy. OK, that's it. I'll come back at around six o'clock and chat when I get home."

After saying that, Zhang Kun nodded and hung up the phone.

After that, Zhang Kun wholeheartedly dealt with the eggplant pot in front of him. To be honest, the taste was really good, not worse than what he made. Being able to taste a delicacy that is not worse than what he made does not have to do it yourself. It is really a pleasure in life.

Zhang Kun eliminated all the eggplant pot without wasting any waste, and then drank two more bowls of soup, and then wiped out the fruit plate completely. Zhang Kun felt so happy.

A full stomach.

After the meal, he asked the maid to pack the plates. Zhang Kun took a break for a while and then prepared to go out.

Happiness will take more than three hours to go home, so he just happened to deal with some other things.

Thinking of this, he found the security team leader and asked him to prepare a car and he wanted to go out.

Without saying a word, the team leader led Zhang Kun to the garage and asked Zhang Kun to choose by himself.

Zhang Kun took a look at the cars in the row of underground garage and chose a Mercedes-Benz, which is the kind that security guards drive on weekdays.

Well, at Mr. Lu’s house, the security guards drive Mercedes-Benz.

There are not other cars in the garage, such as an extended Bentley and a Rolls-Royce Phantom, all of which are the old man's usual cars, but Zhang Kun didn't choose.

It’s not that Zhang Kun is afraid that the old man will have any objections, but for Zhang Kun, it’s enough that the car can be driven, there is no need to drive such a luxurious one, and Mercedes-Benz is not bad either.
Chapter completed!