And when Zhang Kun woke up from his daze, the elevator door was slowly closed.

Zhang Kun rushed towards the elevator almost instantly and pressed the downward button to the elevator, but in the end he was still a step slower and the elevator began to slowly descend. Seeing this, Zhang Kun turned around and ran towards the fire passage in the distance.

Zhang Kun was very fast and ran like a shadow, but when Zhang Kun came to the first floor and ran out of the gate, all he saw was the Bentley driving away.

"Damn!" Zhang Kun was stunned, holding the so-called plan and a check worth 60 million, completely dumbfounded.

It’s okay to have a Mr. Lu, after all, he knows the truth and has a good relationship with each other. Mr. Lu also knows that he is a human being, so he dares to entrust a billion Hong Kong dollars to himself directly.

But what is the first time I talk to today, and a foreign friend, who dares to stuff a check worth 60 million US dollars directly over?

Sixty million US dollars, nearly five hundred million yuan, how bold should I be?

If Zhang Kun rolled the 60 million US dollars and flew away, what would Cui Chuanchang do to Zhang Kun? He didn't even know where Zhang Kun was.

Five hundred million is enough for Zhang Kun to spend his whole life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun looked down at the check in his hand, and then thought about the 1 billion Hong Kong dollars of the bank card, Zhang Kun felt dizzy for a moment.

Sixty million US dollars, nearly 500 million RMB, one billion Hong Kong dollars, and eighty-two million RMB. In this evening, I transformed myself into the full person in charge of the investment amount of 1.3 billion RMB?

Many listed companies do not have the financial resources yet. Now they are in charge of such huge wealth alone. Even if the money is not owned, it is enough to make people's heartbeat.

However, even so, Zhang Kun still couldn't hide the headache on his face. He looked up at the sky and finally couldn't help but roar in his heart: "But, I don't know how to invest..."

In the Bentley car heading towards the airport, Cui Chuanchang fell in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. At this time, the two assistants sitting opposite him suddenly spoke softly, using a strange speech.

"Mr. Oppenheimer, if you really want to invest in China, you can actually keep Endelle. He has worked in the company's project department for six years. I think he is fully capable of being the only one. Why do you still ask that Chinese? After all, an investment of 60 million US dollars..."

Before the man could finish his words, Cui Chuanchang waved his hand and opened his eyes with a squinting look: "No need to say more, I have my own considerations."

After saying that, Cui Chuanchang turned his head and looked at the rapidly flowing scenery outside the window.

Zhang Kun, let me see if you and I have the fate to become true friends.

You can't care about it for 20 million, but $60 million should be enough.

Zhang Kun, I hope we will have a day to see you again, so don’t let me down, nor will I let Dahuang down, I look forward to seeing you again.

At this time, Zhang Kun returned to the room with a look of dismay and helpless look and dizzy face. He sat on the sofa, then took the check and found the bank card.

One was a check worth 60 million US dollars, and the other was a bank card with a sudden extra 1 billion Hong Kong dollars. Zhang Kun looked at these two things again and again, finally sighed, then grabbed the phone next to him, took out a number and dialed it out.

The phone was answered soon, Zhang Kun sorted out his mood, and then chuckled slightly, "Director Zhang, it's me again, I haven't had a rest yet."

"I haven't done it yet, I'm sorting out the documents." Zhang Haobo smiled clearly on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Kun nodded, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I'm sorry to bother you again. That's it. What we said before had some surprise, so I need to communicate with you."

"Accident?" Zhang Haobo's voice paused clearly, and then he hurriedly said, "Is it about the investment in South Africa just now? Dr. Zhang, I'm listening."

Zhang Kun sighed lightly and smiled bitterly, "Well, that's the one. My friend from South Africa came to me just now and told me that he had something urgent to go back to South Africa. He is already on the way to the airport, so what we said before is that my friend may not be able to visit the Commerce Bureau."

"Ah?" Zhang Haobo was obviously stunned. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Okay, Dr. Zhang, it's a pity that I didn't meet your friend, but I still thank Dr. Zhang for your help. I'll think of some other solutions for investment."

Zhang Kun was stunned when he heard Zhang Haobo's words, and then shook his head and said, "Director Zhang, you misunderstood. Although my friend has gone back, the investment matter remains unchanged. He has entrusted me with all his power to deal with it. All I want to say is that the meeting matter may not work."

Speaking of this, Zhang Kun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Director Zhang, I don't know anything about investing. I don't know what that guy is thinking. He would come up with such a bad idea. You have to help. Don't cheat me, otherwise I won't be able to face him anymore."

"Yes, is that true?" Zhang Haobo was so surprised that he was almost speechless: "Doctor Zhang, don't worry, I just cheated anyone, I can't cheat you. This, this is really great!"

"By the way, there is another thing. The Hong Kong capital we mentioned before has also changed a little. My elder from Hong Kong just called me and he also intends to invest in Nanhu. Look, is it okay now?"

"Hong Kong capital? Yes, of course, we Nanhu welcome all investors to come at any time." Hearing this sentence, Zhang Haobo was even more happy.

Although South Africa's investment of 60 million US dollars has far exceeded the amount of the task. But no one thinks that the investment is too much. This is the task, but it is also performance. And at such a critical moment, if the performance is obvious enough, it may even be promoted exceptionally.

Zhang Haobo wanted to ask how much investment there would be in Hong Kong Island, but he endured it.

But he didn't ask, but Zhang Kun said it himself: "My elders from Hong Kong Island intend to invest 1 billion Hong Kong dollars. Similarly, he also entrusted me with full responsibility. The only problem is that I don't know what to invest now. So..., Alas, in short, I'm confused now. Director Zhang, do you see when can we come out to have a good chat? You work in the Commerce Bureau and must have a good understanding of investment, so I want to ask you more questions."

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent. After a while, Zhang Haobo smiled awkwardly: "How dare you take it? Let's discuss it with each other. OK, if Dr. Zhang has time, we will sit down. Oh, I still have some documents to do, Dr. Zhang, so let's talk in detail next time?"

"Okay, then that's all. Director Zhang, you're busy, good night!" After saying that, the phone was quickly hung up. Zhang Kun sighed relieved and smiled bitterly: "Look at what's going on, hey!"

He threw his phone into the corner of the sofa, and then Zhang Kun looked at the instant noodles that were completely cold on the coffee table. He couldn't eat it anymore, so I'll make it again.

Zhang Kun threw away the cold bucket noodles with helplessness and soaked a pack again. Fortunately, there was still water left in the previous burning, so it was not very troublesome.

A few minutes later, the new instant noodles were ready. When Zhang Kun was holding the chopsticks and was about to have a feast, his cell phone rang again in the corner of the sofa.

After a meal, Zhang Kun couldn't help but burst out: "Damn, this is still a good instant noodles!"

Zhang Kun looked dissatisfied, put down his chopsticks and took the phone, but when he saw the name on it, Zhang Kun was stunned... Ye Tao?

When Zhang Kun saw this name, he immediately stopped getting angry. Can he be angry? Can he be angry? Angry with the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee?

OK, since you can't, then take it.

Zhang Kun slid on the answer button, and before Zhang Kun could speak, Secretary Ye's laughter and crying voice came from over there: "I said Zhang Kun, what did you say to Haobo? He called me just now and asked me if you are a liar?"
Chapter completed!