In the bathroom, Zhang Kun stood under the spray with his upper body naked. The warm water kept hitting Zhang Kun's muscles that were not clear, but there was a faint feeling of strength.

The sound in the living room was gradually fading away, and Zhang Kun knew that Yan Zhenghao must have left. At this time, Zhang Kun's face no longer had the coldness and anger that he had before, but his eyes were slightly blankly looking at the bathroom floor.

The splashes of water scattered on the white floor continue to gather together and then slowly flow into the floor drain.

Zhang Kun just stared at it blankly, as if thinking about something, but in fact, Zhang Kun's mind was blank at this moment.

After a while, Zhang Kun came to his senses and looked up at the large glass mirror opposite, with a wry smile on his face.

I got a little confused tonight. It was not so much for the possible responsibility, but rather because I felt that I had been deceived, or it was more appropriate to deceive me.

Zhang Kun never minded helping, but he definitely didn't want the person he helped, but he kept him in the dark.

This feeling is very bad, and Zhang Kun doesn't like it very much.

As for what happened to Zhu Caiping, the so-called jumping into the Yellow River would not be able to wash it clearly, which is just an exaggeration of Zhang Kun. In fact, he has many ways to pick himself out, not to mention that he is not huge in Nanhu now, but he is absolutely strong.

But Zhang Kun cares about himself. If Zhu Caiping gets an accident due to this trip, Zhang Kun can be sure that he will be uneasy for the rest of his life.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then washed it randomly, changed into his pajamas and came to the living room.

Yan Zhenghao and Si Ling were indeed gone. Zhang Kun curled his lips and walked towards the refrigerator, intending to find something to drink, but the phone on the sofa suddenly rang.

Zhang Kun glanced at the phone on the sofa, then looked at the refrigerator in the distance, and finally walked towards the sofa.

I don’t know that there are many people who know that he has a mobile phone number, especially those who call so late, even fewer ones. In comparison, it’s better to wait and drink it later.

He picked up the phone and looked at it. Zhang Kun opened his eyes and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Yan Guangzhi! Zhang Kun quickly turned on the answer button.

Yan Guangzhi's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Kun, I'm back to Nanshan City."

"Well, has Grandma Zhu arrived home?" Zhang Kun asked with a smile.

"I just arrived at home and watched her go in, but I was not suitable to show up tonight, so I probably had to stay in the hotel for one night." Yan Guangzhi paused and said, "You know me about what happened to me, and you know heaven and earth, don't let my mother know."

"Yeah, I understand!" Zhang Kun naturally had no objection, but soon Zhang Kun frowned again, "But there is Yan Ruoning..."

Zhang Kun had not finished speaking, but Yan Guangzhi clearly knew what Zhang Kun wanted to say, so he said directly: "I have called her in advance Ruo Ning, and she will not disclose it."

"That's good! Okay, I understand, don't worry, Grandma Zhu won't know anything." Zhang Kun nodded with confidence.

"Yeah!" Yan Guangzhi nodded softly, and was silent for a while. Yan Guangzhi spoke softly: "I really thank you for this incident, thank you."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of effort!" Zhang Kun replied with a chuckle. Speaking of it, he had a really good impression of Yan Guangzhi.

Knowing books, being knowledgeable, speaking in a good way, being able to understand others' hard work, being able to withstand, not being impulsive, and being able to listen to other people's suggestions...

In short, Zhang Kun thinks Yan Guangzhi should be considered a person who is easy to deal with. At least compared with his father, Professor Yan Zhenghao and Yan said that Zhang Kun is much more pleasing to him.

After that, the two chatted for a few more times, and then Yan Guangzhi finally talked about the main purpose of making a phone call tonight.

"I have done what you told me last time. I got all the information you want from the following managers, clothing, toys, electroplating and high-tech materials fields. There are 23 professional managers with an annual salary of about one million yuan. You can see when it will be convenient. Let's come out to meet you, and then I will give you the information!"

"Okay, let's go tomorrow!" Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he immediately set the time.

He was anxious about this for a long time, so naturally the faster the solution, the better. Then the construction of several companies will begin to be put on the agenda.

...

The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Kun finally met Yan Guangzhi, who was nearly half a month later, in a teahouse not far from the center of southern Hunan.

Yan Guangzhi was still wearing a neat and straight suit, wearing a bright black leather shoes, and looking smart. Behind him were Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao, but after entering the private room, the eyes of the two always dodge at Zhang Kun, which made Zhang Kun slightly confused.

The private room that Zhang Kun ordered was not big. Fortunately, when you opened the window, you will see a green shade when you opened it. The breeze hits, and you can't feel the scorching summer for a while.

Zhang Kun greeted the three of them to sit down, and was not in a hurry to talk to Yan Guangzhi first. Instead, he turned to look at Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao: "Brother Wang, Brother Sun, I have worked hard during this period. This is the remaining 20,000 yuan that I promised to stay at the beginning. I have already agreed to you that you can go back to work at any time or take a few days off. The salary will be calculated during this period!"

As he said that, Zhang Kun took out two stacks of old men's heads that had just been taken out of the bank from his bag next to him and pushed them in front of them.

However, seeing this, Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao waved their hands quickly: "Mr. Zhang, no need. Mr. Yan has given us money. There are a lot of money. I'm sorry to take it away. Besides, we haven't used up the funds you gave us last time, so this is the rest."

Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao did not accept the money pushed by Zhang Kun, but instead took out a large stack from their pockets and pushed it towards Zhang Kun. At a rough look, it was no less than 10,000 yuan.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun was stunned, then turned to look at Yan Guangzhi, and saw Yan Guangzhi smiled: "You have helped me so much, I can't let you work hard and pay. Besides, I am my mother's son, and this is what I should do."

"Realistically, I should pay you back the 30,000 yuan you had before, but I thought about it, although I had not been in contact with you for a long time, in my opinion, if I gave you money, you wouldn't want it, so I thought about it and just use the agency fee this time to offset it. You won't think I'm stingy, right?" Yan Guangzhi chuckled.

Zhang Kun looked at Yan Guangzhi's face, then looked at Sun Guangyao and Wang Desheng, and finally took back the 20,000 yuan, but Zhang Kun did not put away the money that Wang Desheng and the others pushed over.
Chapter completed!