"One week?" Zhang Kun looked stunned.

"Yes, it needs to be one week in advance, and if the chairman meets you, you still need the chairman to confirm. If the chairman is willing to receive you, I will notify you by phone. Do you need to register and make an appointment?"

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled. He might not be able to see him after registering. It was such a big style.

Damn, it made me angry, so I turned around and left.

I also make an appointment a week in advance. Next time you want to see me, I will ask you to make an appointment for one month.

Zhang Kun's mouth was raised, and he kept thinking about what to do.

If he really makes an appointment, he doesn't have so much time to waste in a week, so he still has to find Zhou Yaqi.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded at the exit of the hall behind him, and the welcome girl opposite Zhang Kun also looked solemn and respectful.

Zhang Kun was stunned and turned his head to look behind him. He saw Zhang Kun's face change, and then shouted: "Cui Chuanchang!"

With the shouting, Zhang Kun also raised his foot and strode towards the group of people behind him. As he walked, he was full of momentum, staring at Cui Chuanchang in the crowd.

However, before Zhang Kun could approach Cui Chuanchang, or before he could approach the crowd, two black men stopped him in front of Zhang Kun, and opened his mouth and spoke in a rich American English: "Please stop, don't move forward, otherwise we will take measures as hostile."

The two black men were tall, each of whom was nearly 1.9 meters tall and very strong. They stood in front of Zhang Kun, one on the left and one on the right, like a door god, blocking Zhang Kun's way forward tightly.

On his dark face, his expression was solemn, his eyes were as if he was staring at Zhang Kun's every move.

It fully demonstrated its unfriendly attitude and did not make people doubt at all. If Zhang Kun continued to move forward, their strong arms would tightly grasp Zhang Kun's "weak" body.

Looking at the strong bodies of the two black bodyguards, Zhang Kun raised his lips and showed a slight sneer.

Take action? There are very few people in this world who can fight with him. Zhang Kun really didn't see the two black men.

If you really dare to take action, I will dare to wipe out Cui Chuanchang's face.

Zhang Kun has been holding back for a while and is worried that he has no excuse to vent his anger at Cui Chuanchang's never answering the phone.

Just as Zhang Kun was about to strode towards the two black men and moved his body, a figure quickly walked up.

"no, no, no, stop, stop."

The person who came shouted, separated the two black men from the middle, then walked towards Zhang Kun, and while walking, he let out a hearty laugh: "My dear friend, why are you here? You won't call me when you come to South Africa, so I can go and pick you up. You really make me feel rude."

With the laughter, Cui Chuanchang walked to Zhang Kun, and then, in everyone's surprised eyes, opened his hands and hugged Zhang Kun fiercely, and patted Zhang Kun's back from time to time to show excitement.

To be honest, Cui Chuanchang was really surprised to see Zhang Kun's appearance.

Why did Zhang Kun come? What did he do?

However, before he could figure it out, his bodyguard and Zhang Kun entered a confrontation, and he looked like he would fight when he had a disagreement.

At this time, Cui Chuanchang had to come forward. He could not see his bodyguards performing any disrespectful behavior towards Zhang Kun.

Not to mention that Zhang Kun is his life-saving benefactor, even if he only has the word "friend", the Oppenheimer family does not treat his friends in this way.

So Cui Chuanchang stood up and hugged Zhang Kun hard to show his friendship.

Hug gifts are something that can only be found among very, very good friends in South Africa. The tighter the hug, the better and closer the relationship between the two.

Hearing Cui Chuanchang's words, Zhang Kun's eyes trembled and he was about to fight back, but seeing the people behind Cui Chuanchang, he finally opened his mouth and whispered fiercely in Cui Chuanchang's ear: "I want to call too, but someone needs to answer."

Hearing Zhang Kun's whisper, Cui Chuanchang's laughter paused unconsciously, but soon became natural again. He gently let go of Zhang Kun, but his right hand was still on Zhang Kun's shoulder: "Let's not talk about it for now, go and sit in my office."

As he said that, Cui Chuanchang took Zhang Kun's shoulder and walked towards the elevator on the left.

However, at this time, a girl in her twenties-like secretary behind Cui Chuanchang hurriedly chased her up: "Mr. Chairman, the company manager meeting will begin soon, you..."

However, before she could finish her words, Cui Chuanchang waved his hand directly: "To this afternoon, my Chinese friend came to visit. Now my most important task is to receive him well and let him feel my most sincere apology."

As he said that, Cui Chuanchang smiled apologetically at Zhang Kun, and then Cui Chuanchang turned to the secretary behind him and ordered: "Create the best banquet hall in parkhyatt. I will hold a party there tonight to welcome my friends from China."

...

Cui Chuanchang's office is located on the top floor of this building and occupies more than half of the area of ​​this floor. The remaining half is also the office space of Cui Chuanchang's secretary and assistant.

So, in other words, the entire sixth floor is completely for serving Cui Chuanchang alone.

After leaving the elevator, pass by the secretary's room, then open the mahogany door, and behind it is a spacious hall.

On the outside of the hall is a huge piece of floor-to-ceiling tempered glass. You can see the charm from afar at first glance.

Under the glass is Cui Chuanchang's desk, facing the front door. Then on the right side of the office is a row of bookshelfs filled with books. Zhang Kun looked at nearly half of the Chinese font books on it in surprise.

Then on the left side of the office, a small bar was piled up, and the bar was filled with various wines and drinks.

As for a small door next to the bar, it is where Cui Chuanchang usually rests when he works, of course, he can also do some secret things.

After entering the office, Cui Chuanchang led Zhang Kun to the sofa area. After waving his secretary and assistant, he poured Zhang Kun a glass of orange juice from the bar.

He still remembers that Zhang Kun likes to drink this.

Putting the orange juice in front of Zhang Kun, Cui Chuanchang then sat gently opposite Zhang Kun, looking at Zhang Kun's face that seemed to remain resentful and chuckled: "Long time no see, Zhang Kun, China has been separated for three months, why did you suddenly remember to come to play with me?"

Zhang Kun picked up the orange juice on the table and took a big sip. He had been dry and had already had a sip of the orange juice. Zhang Kun snorted softly: "I'm chasing the debt. What else can I do when I come to find you? Isn't it just that metal factory?"
Chapter completed!