South African grasslands, in primeval forests, gold mine caves.

Cui Chuanchang looked at the golden ore wall in front of him in a daze, and then turned his head in disbelief to look at Zhang Kun: "You said you want to give me this gold ore?"

Zhang Kun nodded with a chuckle: "It's roughly the case. I think this gift is the most suitable for you."

"But to be precise, I'm giving you this news. This land is not mine, and you need to find a way to buy it yourself. However, I think this should not be a difficult task for you."

"And theoretically, I should only know the news about this gold mine. Of course, there is one more you now."

"And then, with the interference of the magnetic field nearby, it is almost impossible for others to detect this gold mine, so you should be able to buy this land at the lowest price."

"According to your South African policy, this gold mine will belong to you by then."

"And, with your family's power in South Africa, I'm sure I'm not afraid of the government's repentance."

"So, this is the gift I gave you. Do you like it?" Zhang Kun looked at Cui Chuanchang with anticipation.

To be honest, Zhang Kun was also very excited to be able to give such a gold mine as a gift.

With such a big gift, there are probably not many people in the whole world who can give you.

Giving this out is really a long face.

Zhang Kun had a smile on his face.

Cui Chuanchang looked at Zhang Kun's smile, then turned his head to look at the golden stone wall next to him. Finally, Cui Chuanchang sighed lightly: "I can't want it."

Zhang Kun was stunned: "Hmm? Don't?"

Cui Chuanchang looked at Zhang Kun and nodded silently: "Yes, I can't ask for it, because this gift is too expensive, no, it's beyond the scope of the word "prime."

"I know the value of a gold mine better than you, let alone as you said, one with a quality of more than 20 square kilometers, a quality of more than 10, a resource of more than 300 tons, and a value of more than 50 billion. What is this?"

"This is equivalent to nearly half of the value of our family industry, nearly one-quarter of the market value of De Beers Group, and equivalent to giving you a nearly one-quarter of the Fortune 500 company in the world."

"Can I accept such a valuable thing? I can't." Cui Chuanchang stared at Zhang Kun seriously and clasped his hands tightly.

To be honest, it really takes a lot of courage to refuse such a gift.

If he accepts five hundred billion, his family and even De Beers will take it to the next level in his hands.

What a glorious thing that was, especially at this time of his present moment, he suddenly returned, had a great purge, and then took over De Beers in countless obstacles and oppositions.

Strong pressure is everywhere. If he can achieve such a result at this time, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, the elders in the family, and the shareholders in the company, they will no longer have the opportunity or ability to oppose him.

All that remains is praise and recognition.

But..., it really can't.

Cui Chuanchang silently turned his head and looked at the gold ore wall next to him. This gift is really, too expensive, so heavy that even his heart, the chairman of a Fortune 500 company, could not bear the weight.

"It's because of this?" Zhang Kun was a little angry, looking at Cui Chuanchang with his mouth raised, with anger in his eyes.

I finally got a gift that I took, but was rejected. This is so sad. Can it still make people show off?

To put it another way, if it was rejected because the gift was too light, Zhang Kun might have thought a little bit, but because the gift was too expensive, he was rejected...

Zhang Kun looked at Cui Chuanchang angrily: "This is just a gift from me, a gift for friends. No matter how much it is worth, wouldn't it be better to treat it as an ordinary gift? This is just a little bit of my wish."

"But can I treat it as an ordinary gift?" Cui Chuanchang asked back, and sighed softly after saying that, "If this is just a little bit of thought, then your 'bit' is too heavy."

Looking at Cui Chuanchang's appearance of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and seemed to be beaten to death and would not accept it, Zhang Kun said furiously: "Okay, don't you, right? Then I will go to Johannesburg tomorrow to spread the news about this gold mine."

"Gold mines need to be mined anyway. Instead of staying here and getting moldy, it is better to mine them out to benefit the world. If you don't want them, there will always be someone who wants them."

Cui Chuanchang's face changed: "Hey, Zhang Kun, this is not a joke. If this news spreads, this piece of land will be difficult to get."

Looking at Cui Chuanchang's nervous look, Zhang Kun snorted angrily and raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, you don't want it, just spread it if it is spread."

"I don't want it, but you can keep it yourself. Such a large gold mine, with a resource of more than 300 tons, will be enough for you to spend your entire life after mining it." Cui Chuanchang said hatefully.

Regarding this, Zhang Kun directly said two words: "No money."

Cui Chuanchang said nothing: "I'll lend you."

"No one."

"I'll find it for you, I'm definitely a veteran in the gold mine industry."

“I can’t stay in South Africa very often.”

"I'll show you."

Listening to Cui Chuanchang's seemingly unavoidable appearance, Zhang Kun finally smiled on his face: "Look, you paid money, people, and efforts. What's the difference between this gold mine and giving you? I don't have to worry about anything at all."

Cui Chuanchang was stunned, then shook his head suddenly: "This is just two different things, I..."

However, before Cui Chuanchang finished speaking, Zhang Kun interrupted directly: "In my opinion, it's just one thing."

"Anyway, things are decided that way. This gold mine is a gift I gave to my friend. You either accept it or I will spread the news tomorrow, and you can do it yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Kun looked at Cui Chuanchang with a serious look on his face: "I'm serious."

"Zhang Kun, you are joking, are you? You are not so willful." Cui Chuanchang couldn't laugh or cry.

Regarding this, Zhang Kun smiled: "Do you think I'm so willful?"

Zhang Kun's rhetorical question made Cui Chuanchang speechless.

Will Zhang Kun be willful?

Is he a willful person?

Cui Chuanchang smiled bitterly, but in fact he had already had the answer in his heart.

If a person who will give a gold mine worth 50 billion is a gift to his friend, if this is not willful enough, then what is willful?

Five hundred billion!

Cui Chuanchang looked at Zhang Kun's smiling face, but at this moment he wanted to hit him hard.

This really caused him a problem.

Want it or don't?

If you want it, it will be 50 billion... but if you don't want it, he might really spread the news about the gold mine.

I've never seen such a willful person.

The rich and second-generation rich people who Cui Chuanchang had seen in the past, and his luxury of living was like a waste of money.

But compared with Zhang Kun's trick, those things are really nothing.

Cui Chuanchang looked at Zhang Kun's smiling face, then turned his head to look at the shining gold ore wall next to him. With a sigh, the thick sigh turned into two words.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Kun finally showed a bright smile on his face.
Chapter completed!