After finally hanging up the phone with Zhang Haobo's thanks, Zhang Kun also relaxed all over.

Finally, Ye Tao's commission was completed.

Although there is a slight difference from what I mentioned last night in Hong Kong capital, the investment amount task is still completed, so don’t care about these things.

Zhang Kun, who was loose, stood up with his waist stretched, and then rushed towards the kitchen. The bucket noodles he had soaked before should have been almost the same.

After working hard for a day, I walked so far with Cui Chuanchang. Although I had eaten some at the quarantine and "cooked" the bag, Zhang Kun never felt full. After all, I was not in a good mood at that time.

As for Cui Chuanchang's efforts to invite Zhang Kun to have dinner before separation, Zhang Kun directly refused.

When Zhang Kun saw four foreign affairs people posted to Cui Chuanchang, he knew that they must have had their presence at the evening meal, so Zhang Kun wouldn't join in the fun.

Zhang Kun never wants to get too close to government officials.

Of course, except for Ye Tao and Zhao Chongshan, after all, in addition to their official identities, they themselves have more or less potentially implicated Zhang Kun.

Holding the soaked bucket noodles, Zhang Kun returned to the sofa quickly and smelled the tempting fragrance. Zhang Kun's appetite was rising. Just when he was about to start, his cell phone that was thrown by Zhang Kun in the corner of the sofa suddenly rang.

Zhang Kun's face, who was about to have a feast, immediately collapsed. The fragrant instant noodles were right in front of him. He wanted to not answer, but his phone kept ringing.

Finally, Zhang Kun pouted hard and took the phone sideways. He wanted to see which bastard was disturbing him... Uh, Mr. Lu?

Zhang Kun's face was stunned, then he quickly sat upright, opened the answer button, and a smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Lu, you haven't had a rest yet."

"Big brother, it's me."

The sound from the other side of the phone made Zhang Kun stunned: "Happy?"

"Yeah!" Xingfu on the other end of the phone nodded repeatedly.

Hearing the sound of happiness, Zhang Kun immediately put down his serious face and chuckled, "I haven't been asleep so late, why do you call me with my grandfather's cell phone?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Xingfu said a little shyly: "Xingfu misses his elder brother, but this call is not something Xingfu wants to call, it was Xingfu who helped grandpa."

"Grandpa?" Zhang Kun's face immediately turned up, and then he smiled dryly, "Is your grandpa by his side too?"

"Yeah, it's my grandfather who is looking for the eldest brother, so I asked me to call me, big brother, wait, grandfather who wants to talk to you." As he said that, a trot came from the other end of the phone.

The footsteps stopped, as if Xingfu ran to Mr. Lu. Zhang Kun was guessing in his heart what was wrong with Mr. Lu calling him at this time, but then the sound of happiness came from the phone again.

"Big brother, there is one month left to be happy eighth birthday. Will the eldest brother come then?" The voice was very light, as if he was hesitating and nervous.

Zhang Kun was stunned. Eighth birthday?

Is Happiness almost eighth birthday?

That’s right, in December last year, wasn’t it that he accompanied Xingfu to celebrate his seventh birthday party? It’s almost a year in a blink of an eye, so fast.

Just when Zhang Kun was in a daze, Xingfu's heart beat faster on the other end of the phone, but no answer came from the phone he was holding. Xingfu's face slowly lowered, and the disappointment could not be concealed.

"Big brother, do you have no time? It doesn't matter. I know that the big brother is also very busy and it's okay. When Xingfu is on the winter vacation next time Xingfu is on, Xingfu will go see the big brother."

Hearing the words of happiness, Zhang Kun suddenly came to his senses, and then realized the disappointment in the words of happiness. Zhang Kun hurriedly said, "Happy, how could I not come for your birthday? I was thinking about what gift to buy for happiness, but forgot to speak for a while. By the way, Happiness, what do you want for birthday gifts?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Xingfu's face immediately turned dark and he shook his head with excitement: "Happiness doesn't mean gifts. It's great if the elder brother can come. Yes, then that's it. Xingfu waits for the elder brother to come. Good night, grandpa wants to talk to you."

After saying that, there was a silly laughter from Happiness over there, and then the phone was faintly heard by Mr. Lu, who scolded Happiness for being rude and ignorant, but Happiness's laughter still couldn't stop.

After a while, Mr. Lu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Kun, you're not asleep yet."

Zhang Kun's face turned up and said quickly: "It's not yet, I'm ready to have a meal."

"It's not instant noodles again, right?" Old Master Lu chuckled.

Zhang Kun's face froze. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the instant noodles on the coffee table, and then said a little embarrassedly: "No, no, eat, eat..."

Mr. Lu chuckled, and did not bother with him anymore, and said directly: "The call to you is about the investment you told me yesterday."

"I went to the company today to ask about the investment department and planning department. The company has indeed not had new investment intentions recently. The investment plan for this quarter has been fully completed, and all the personnel have been sent out, so it is really not appropriate to open up new investment projects."

After listening to Mr. Lu's words, even though he had a result in his heart, Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. However, Zhang Kun still smiled quickly and was about to say something, but Mr. Lu continued to say

"But I thought about it. This is the first time you have spoken to me. If you don't say anything else, at least I still have to sell your face. So, investing, I thought about it. Since you have spoken, then do it."

"But there are a few points. First, since you want to invest, you have to do a better job. What can you do with 200 million yuan? One billion yuan."

"Secondly, the company's recent investment projects have almost saturated. The people in the company basically have their own responsibility and they really can't get out of their hands, so I can pay for this investment, but I don't have any people."

"So, I have the full right to entrust you to do this investment."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun was completely stunned, but Zhang Kun quickly came to his senses and hurriedly said, "No, old man, what's the matter? I can't invest, I can't do anything. You let me have full power..."

However, before Zhang Kun finished speaking, Mr. Lu interrupted directly: "Nothing is born to know. It is learned step by step. If you don't know, then learn it. In short, I just say one thing, I want money, I want people, no!"

"Okay, happiness is about to go to bed, so I won't say much. Things are settled. You can go to bed early after you finish eating. Good night!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Kun to say something, a dripping sound came from the other side of the phone.

Just fucked like this?

Zhang Kun looked at the phone screen stupidly, and before he could even wait for Zhang Kun to complain, the phone shocked and a text message reminder was displayed on the screen.

Before Zhang Kun could come back to his senses, he almost instinctively clicked on the text message, but after reading it, Zhang Kun was really completely stupid.

"Dear Mr. Zhang Kun, your bank card with the last number 8568 received a remittance from Lu Yansheng on November 2, 2008, with an amount of HK$1,000,000,000. Please check it. If you have any questions, please call 95588."
Chapter completed!