At six o'clock in the morning, Nanshan City Airport was listening to the boarding radio sounding in the waiting hall.

Zhang Kun took out his cell phone, opened the call record, and then found Mr. Lu's phone number and called directly.

At this point, the old man should have already gotten up.

The phone was quickly answered, but Zhang Kun didn't talk much and said directly: "Old man, I'm going to get on the plane. It's about three hours to arrive at Hong Kong Island at nine o'clock."

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to pick you up."

The two of them said bluntly. After that, Zhang Kun hung up the phone and boarded the plane.

A few minutes later, the plane took off.

After driving for a night, Zhang Kun was a little tired. After a three-hour flight, Zhang Kun also rested on the plane and started to rest.

At nine twenty, the plane landed.

Zhang Kun got off the plane along the way and then left the airport.

When he first stepped out of the exit, Zhang Kun saw Cheng Feng, who was waiting outside the airport, the old man's personal bodyguard and housekeeper.

Zhang Kun greeted him, and the two got into the car and then headed straight to the Repulse Bay Villa.

Zhang Kun did not speak along the way, but just looked at the scenery that kept sliding past the window.

Cheng Feng's car drove very fast, much faster than when Zhang Kun took his car before. It can be seen that Cheng Feng seemed to be in a hurry to rush back.

Moreover, along the way, Cheng Feng's face was also heavy. Although Cheng Feng didn't smile much in the past, he at least had a calm expression and occasionally smiled at people, especially when facing happiness.

However, Cheng Feng's expression was a little heavy today.

That is, something really happened.

In the car, Zhang Kun didn't ask, he was about to get home and he would find out soon, so there was no need to interfere with Cheng Feng's driving.

The car drove very fast, and it took about 40 minutes to drive on weekdays, but Cheng Feng arrived in about 25 minutes.

Before ten o'clock, the car slowly drove into the Lu family villa.

When the car stopped steadily, there were naturally bodyguards coming up to open the car door.

Zhang Kun didn't need anyone to lead the way, and walked towards the villa hall with familiarity.

The morning sun has just risen halfway, and the winter sun will not look very dazzling.

He walked quickly along the garden path, but suddenly Zhang Kun paused.

"Happiness?" Zhang Kun looked at a painting board standing there in an open space next to the path, and then a little guy in a white princess dress was holding a paint plate on the canvas, looking at the sky while smearing.

If it's not happiness, who is it?

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, the happiness in front of the drawing board seemed to be stunned, and then turned around with a look of surprise and looked at Zhang Kun behind him.

"Ah!" Xingfu shouted, then exaggeratedly threw away the paint plate and brush in his hand, and instantly rushed towards Zhang Kun.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Kun looked at the colorful pigment plate falling straight on the grass, instantly dyeing the green grass colorful, and he was also amused and crying for a while.

However, at this time, Zhang Kun had no time to think about it, so he directly caught the happiness that was coming, hugged it steadily in his arms, and followed the momentum of happiness, and turned it around twice.

Happiness likes such games the most.

After walking twice, Zhang Kun gently put down his happiness.

However, even after letting go, Xingfu still held Zhang Kun's right hand tightly with both hands.

"Big brother, why are you here? Are you here to find happiness?" Xingfu said with a happy look.

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile: "Well, let's see our little happiness. How about it? Do you think of the big brother?"

"Yeah." Xingfu nodded obediently: "I have thought about it, I have always thought about it."

"By the way, my elder brother is here, why don't you say it in advance? If you had known you were coming, I would have left you breakfast. I ate the rice noodles this morning, which was delicious. Happiness had eaten a big bowl and it was all done."

"It's okay, the eldest brother has had breakfast." Zhang Kun touched his happy little head intimately: "However, the eldest brother has told the old man that grandpa didn't tell you?"

Xingfu was stunned, and then immediately snorted: "Bad grandpa, the eldest brother doesn't tell me if he wants to come. Let's go and find grandpa."

As he said that, Xingfu pulled Zhang Kun to "set the score" with an angry look on his face.

Zhang Kun followed Xingfu towards the villa hall with a smile on his face.

However, a hint of doubt suddenly arose in Zhang Kun's heart.

It's not that happiness is a problem.

The moment he picked up Happiness, Zhang Kun quietly touched Happiness's wrist and took his pulse. His pulse was normal, and his energy and energy were also very good, full of vitality.

It doesn't seem like there is any physical problem.

Before coming, Zhang Kun considered whether there was any recurrence in the brain tumor before Xingfu, so he asked the old man to call him overnight.

However, if there is something wrong with the happy body, the old man will not be able to let Xingfu stay here and draw.

Moreover, Zhang Kun's simple pulse also showed that there seemed to be no problem with a happy body.

So, what's the matter? The old man called him overnight, and his tone was a little heavy.

With such doubts, Zhang Kun followed Xingfu all the way to the villa hall.

"Grandpa, grandpa, big brother is here."

Before entering the hall, Xingfu shouted with excitement, completely forgot what she said before that she wanted to settle the score with the old man.

After entering the hall, there were not only Mr. Lu in the hall. In addition to the maid standing beside him, there were three others sitting on the sofa with the old man.

Cao Haoran, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and an old man in his sixties and seventies, was drinking tea silently.

The middle-aged man Zhang Kun didn't know him, but Zhang Kun had some impression of the other old man. He had met twice when he was with the old man. One was on his happy birthday, and the other was at the funeral of Cao Haoran's house and Cao Gaozheng.

It seems that his surname is Li, and Mr. Li Jianfeng is old.

In the only few meetings, Mr. Li and several other old men always stood with Mr. Lu, and four or five people were considered a small group.

Later, Mr. Lu introduced him, Zhang Kun knew that these were the people who stood at the peak of Hong Kong Island with Mr. Lu.

They are all big shots like Mr. Lu, who stomped their feet and the entire Hong Kong Island was about to shake three times.

Cao Haoran is here, Mr. Li is here, and there is also a middle-aged man who can have a seat in front of Mr. Lu and Mr. Li.

The four people present are not simple. The four people gathered together, and the atmosphere seemed a little silent.

Yes, the entire hall was shrouded in a heavy silence. Even though there were many people, everyone looked heavy and no one spoke.

It was not until the sound of happiness came that this heavy tranquility was broken.

Listening to the words of happiness, Mr. Lu looked at the gate and saw happiness, and a smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!