After silently putting away the phone, Zhang Kun felt depressed. Zhou Tianli's last roar made him understand something.

Just like Zhou Qi's attitude, Zhou Tianli probably had a resentful attitude towards his exposing Zhou Qi.

For some reason, at this moment, Zhang Kun thought of Zhou Yaqi and felt even more bitter.

Becoming the Zhou family’s son-in-law? I’m afraid you won’t give me this opportunity.

Zhou Qi's gratitude and hatred, Zhou Tianli's roar, Zhou Yaqi's cry..., is it right or wrong to expose Zhou Qi's identity?

I obviously want to help Zhou Yaqi and the Zhou family, but why did I get this result?

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart, raised his head and looked at Manager Tang, his face still looked very ugly.

However, from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Liu Chengde who stood up at some point. Zhang Kun's face immediately became cold, and then said coldly: "You have heard everything Zhou Tianli said just now?"

Manager Tang nodded quickly.

"The other contracts remain unchanged, but the rental fee... will not increase in five years!" Zhang Kun looked at Manager Tang coldly and said.

"Five years?" Manager Tang's face suddenly changed. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Zhang Kun's cold cheeks, he swallowed his throat and immediately held back all the things he wanted to say.

Five years? Now the prices and land prices in Hong Kong are rising. Now the rents in Hong Kong's storefronts are rising by at least 30% compared to last year, and they may continue to rise in the next few years.

This means that the value it represents is not allowed to rise in five years...

Manager Tang swallowed the saliva in his mouth, but soon he sighed secretly.

Forget it, anyway, Chairman Jay Chou has already sent a message, so why should he be this villain? Five years is just five years, and Liu Chengde has taken a big advantage now.

Thinking of this, Manager Tang nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I'll go and draft a contract right away!"

Zhang Kun's face finally improved a little, nodded and turned to look at Liu Chengde.

Liu Chengde's face turned red at this time, and he didn't know whether he was shy or excited when he heard Zhang Kun's words.

Looking at Liu Chengde coldly, Zhang Kun suddenly became silent. His initial anger suddenly became cold after the phone call between Mr. Lu and Zhou Tianli.

Zhang Kun is casual and does not care about the details, but he also has his own bottom line.

For example, you can joke about Zhang Kun himself, but you must not put it on your parents and relatives.

And Zhang Kun’s previous words were the same: A man is a real man, kneels down on the sky, kneels on the ground, and there is gold under his knees!

You can be poor, but you are poor and will never be poor.

Especially you, Liu Chengde, you are not poor yet! Even if your company is facing difficulties, you are not in debt, you have food, clothing, and drink, a house, and a car, and your own career.

So what about your ambition?

Zhang Kun looked at Liu Chengde with a cold face. Under Zhang Kun's eyes, he was only a 17 or 18-year-old boy, but Liu Chengde felt a burning pain on his face.

"Sign the contract, I'll wait for you outside!" Lengbingbing looked at it for a long time, and Zhang Kun finally left a sentence and turned around and left.

At this time, Manager Tang still existed here, and many things were inconvenient for Zhang Kun to say, and now Zhang Kun's heart is in chaos, and he doesn't know what to say.

He was angry that Liu Chengde knelt down without ambition, but Zhang Kun suddenly remembered the life of Liu Chengde that Mr. Cao told him before.

"This is a company my dad has worked hard to establish. I left it to me, so I must not leave it in my hands."

A promise in one sentence, with this goal, perseverance for it, twenty-five years of hard work...

Zhang Kun always believes that a person who has a goal and can stick to it is worthy of admiration.

So, those who have been sticking to a goal for twenty-five years are obviously in their forties, but their hair is half white and their faces are full of wrinkles.

If it were me, for the property left by my dead father, could I do it to his level?

Maybe not.

Zhang Kun had a cold face and a cold air all over his body. He walked out of the supermarket, then stood by the pillar outside the door, looking at the sun in the sky.

After more than twenty minutes, Liu Chengde hurried out of the supermarket. When he saw Zhang Kun next to the pillar outside the door, he paused. After hesitating for a while, hesitated slowly.

When he finally walked to Zhang Kun and looked at Zhang Kun's young and slightly overly over-faced face, Liu Chengde's countless nervousness suddenly turned into a sigh: "Thank you!"

A thank you contained countless bitterness, and Zhang Kun's heart trembled.

He raised his head and looked at the nearly half of his white hair and wrinkles on his face. Zhang Kun's roar that had been brewing could not speak out.

Zhang Kun's mouth wriggled for a long time, and finally closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhang Kun's face gradually calmed down.

"Do you regret it? Kneel to a teenager younger than you!"

"Repent?" Liu Chengde murmured these two words, and then there was countless bitterness on his face: "If I lost this shop, I would really regret it."

"For your father who has been dead for more than 30 years?" Zhang Kun's eyes raised.

"It seems you know me very well!" Liu Chengde first smiled bitterly, then laughed at himself: "Maybe, maybe... not!"

After saying that, Liu Chengde took a deep breath, then looked at Zhang Kun: "Who are you, why should you help me?"

Liu Chengde worked hard for thirty years and worked hard, but he also learned a lot of things, such as human nature, dealing with people, conspiracy and conspiracy...

What Liu Chengde believes most is that there is no love for no reason, and no hatred for no reason!

He didn't believe that when he was in the most difficult time, someone suddenly jumped out and would help him for no reason.

Faced with Liu Chengde's problem, Zhang Kun said lightly: "My name is Zhang Kun. As for why he helped you, because my family once owe your father Liu Zhongzheng a favor!"

"My dad?" Liu Chengde was stunned. No matter how he thought about it, he never thought of it. Today, more than thirty years have passed, he has once again been under the guise of his father.

Thinking of this, Liu Chengde's face became gloomy for a moment.
Chapter completed!