"Brother Zhang, do you think this is? We are a small county town and there is no good teahouse. Let's eat and drink here." Grandpa Sun Bo said with a smile, pointing to the gate of a restaurant called Greensey beside the road.

Zhang Kun is invincible.

So the two entered the Western restaurant, then found a four-person booth by the window, and sat down face to face.

A waiter immediately walked over with the menu: "Hello, please ask me what to eat."

While talking, the waiter delivered two menus to Zhang Kun and Grandpa Sun Bo.

Grandpa Sun Bo flipped through it casually, then pointed to the Longjing tea ceremony on the menu: "Give me a cup of Longjing."

After saying that, Grandpa Sun Bo looked at Zhang Kun: "Brother Zhang has something to drink."

Zhang Kun took the menu and looked at it, then said, "Just like you, have a cup of Longjing tea."

"Okay." The old man nodded, then turned to look at the waiter: "Three cups of Longjing, and then another melon seeds and peanut waffles."

"Okay, please wait for a moment." After the waiter recorded it, he turned around and went to the backstage to prepare.

Soon, the waiter brought three cups of steaming Longjing tea and three dishes of snacks.

Zhang Kun and Grandpa Sun Bo were drinking and chatting. About a few minutes later, Sun Bo’s father walked in from outside the door, looked in the restaurant, and found Zhang Kun and his two seats and walked over.

He sat down next to Grandpa Sun Bo, and then delivered a bag in his hand to Grandpa Sun Bo: "Dad, it's done."

Grandpa Sun Bo took the tote bag, opened it and took a look, nodded, and then gently pushed the tote bag in front of Zhang Kun.

"Brother Zhang, I can't repay my life-saving grace. I know that it's a bit of a vulgar talk about money, but this is a little bit of our family's wishes. If it's a little less, don't dislike it."

Zhang Kun was stunned and looked at the bag in front of him.

money?

Zhang Kun looked roughly at the thickness of the bag. If it was money, it would cost 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in total.

Zhang Kun did not open the bag, but instead smiled bitterly on his face.

"Grandpa Sun, I didn't mean that I came today..."

"I understand." Grandpa Sun Bo interrupted: "Since you saved someone that day, you left. I knew that you didn't want to give me anything in return for saving someone."

"But you can save someone without seeking reward, but we must express it. Brother Zhang, you may not know that Sun Bo is the only seed of our Sun family. If something really happens to Sun Bo, our Sun family will be finished."

"The money is a little less, but it is also our wish. If you don't accept it, our family will be disappointed."

"This..." Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, thought for a long time, and then put the tote aside.

"Grandpa Sun, we will talk about money later. Today I came to the hospital to visit Sun Bo. Second, I am asking you to discuss something with Sun Bo's father, or you can ask for it."

"Brother Zhang is serious. You saved our Sun Bo's life. Brother Zhang has any instructions. Even if we say that as long as our Sun family can do it, we will never say anything." Grandpa Sun Bo said directly with a wave of his hand.

Looking at Grandpa Sun Bo’s statement, Zhang Kun was silent for a while. After a long time, Zhang Kun finally spoke.

"Grandpa Sun, we just said when we were chatting, I'm from Nanhu, right?"

Grandpa Sun Bo nodded.

“We have never known each other before.”

Grandpa Sun Bo nodded again.

"Grandpa Sun, you are not surprised, why did I save Sun Bo so by chance? And I can tell you one thing: I have never been to Shanxi and Jinzhong these days. This time I came here, it was my first time."

"You are not curious, why can a person who has been to Shanxi and Jinzhong come here from thousands of miles away and save your grandson?"

Grandpa Sun Bo and his father also slowly calmed down.

Grandpa Sun Bo took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Kun: "Since Brother Zhang said this, he will definitely give us an answer, right?"

Zhang Kun nodded: "When it comes to this, I have to talk about my profession."

Zhang Kun paused, and then continued: "I am a Feng Shui warrior. Well, I am quite famous on Hong Kong Island. You can check this out, or search online by yourself."

While talking, Zhang Kun turned on his phone and then Baidu took a look at the keywords, Zhang Kun, Hong Kong Island, Feng Shui Warlock, etc....

Then soon a page of news came out, Zhang Kun clicked on one, and then delivered his phone to Grandpa Sun Bo.

The above news was made by entertainment news from Hong Kong Island. The kidnapping case of Li Zhou was solved and caused a lot of controversy on Hong Kong Island, and almost all news media in Hong Kong Island reported it.

Especially this time, some metaphysical things were involved, which naturally attracted the attention of the news media.

They learned from many aspects that Zhang Kun played a role in solving the case, especially not knowing which paparazzi was powerful, and they actually took frontal photos of Zhang Kun.

Suddenly, Master Zhang Kun’s name was no longer just circulating on Hong Kong Island, but gradually spread among the general public.

Zhang Kun was quite worried about this at the beginning, and Mr. Lu also said whether he should help suppress these things.

But later Zhang Kun thought about it and then let it go. Isn’t it a little bit of a messy reputation just for a photo? It’s just circulating in Hong Kong.

Moreover, the matter is so spreading, it is quite troublesome to suppress it completely. It is better to wait for time to pass it over slowly.

As long as you no longer show similar popularity in the future, the vast majority of Hong Kong people will naturally turn their attention to other places.

There should not be too much entertainment news happening every day in Hong Kong.

Zhang Kun was lazy at the time and can still play a little role here now.

Looking at the cell phone handed over by Zhang Kun, Grandpa Sun Bo looked carefully. After a long time of reading, he handed it to Sun Bo’s father next to him.

"Brother Zhang, are you still a Feng Shui master?" Grandpa Sun Bo looked at Zhang Kun with surprise.

Zhang Kun smiled helplessly: "It's not just Feng Shui, to be precise, I can click on those mixed things like finding dragons and pointing acupoints, dividing mountains and cutting water, and communicating yin and yang."

"Then, the day before yesterday, um, it's the day before yesterday. The night before yesterday, I was entrusted by someone, to be precise, I was entrusted by a ghost to save your grandson, Sun Bo."

After saying that, Zhang Kun did not wait for Grandpa Sun Bo to answer the conversation, and Zhang Kun continued to spit out a name.

"And this ghost is Mr. Wang Zhongshan."

"Old man Wang."

"Uncle Wang?"

Sun Bo’s father and grandfather all showed surprise and suspicion on his face.

Zhang Kun nodded and began to tell everything that happened after he met Mr. Wang Zhongshan.

Thousands of miles a night, conversations in the car, saving people, law firms, and "Wait, wait for them to get out of prison, and say sorry to them", "If they can't live out of prison, then that's fine, I'll wait for them, and we, father and son, can also get a companion"...
Chapter completed!