The man in the suit has dark skin and shiny skin, with obvious black characteristics. He has a big bald head and a slight reflection. He also wears a pair of black sunglasses on his face, black leather shoes, and the black luggage in his hands. In short, he is all over his body and is black all over.

But after taking a look, Zhang Kun blinked, why does it seem like it looks familiar?

As the elevator opened and after Zhang Kun walked out, the black bodyguard's eyes turned around and he saw Zhang Kun as soon as possible.

A smile immediately appeared on the face of the black bodyguard, and under his lips was a row of bright white teeth, forming a strong contrast with the black skin.

He smiled at Zhang Kun, and then the black bodyguard spoke: "Dirty Xiansen, hello, Humph!"

I still speak Chinese with my mouth, but the pronunciation is really not enough to be praised.

However, when Zhang Kun heard this poor Chinese, he immediately remembered who the person in front of him was. Isn’t he Chuanchang’s personal bodyguard? It is said that he is one of the people he values ​​the most and his confidant. But how could he be here?

Zhang Kun blinked, then said helplessly: "It's Mr. Zhang, not Dirty Xiansen, but also, it's Happy New Year, not Hunnian Lot. Thomson, why are you here? Your boss has arrived in China? He didn't call me!"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Thomson smiled embarrassedly, then took off the sunglasses on his face: "Zhang Xiansen, the boss has not come to China. I am the only one who came this time. The boss told me to send you something."

"Hmm? Give me something?" Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, then suddenly thought of something, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "You haven't been waiting for me here for a long time."

I haven't been back here in nearly three months. This guy just happened to come today and just happened to meet me back.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Thomson showed a silly smile: "It's not long, I'm, in your Chinese words, I came on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year."

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year? Today is the sixteenth day, twelve days, half a month old, not long before?

Zhang Kun looked at the black man in front of him with a little amused and crying: "You don't know how to call me? Did your boss not give you a phone number? What if I didn't come back today, would you just wait here? Just wait like that?"

Hearing Zhang Kun’s successive questions, Thomson smiled silly: “Well, the boss said he wanted to give you a surprise.”

Zhang Kun was completely speechless, this is a common saying.

"Okay, what did your boss want you to bring me?" Zhang Kun asked with a little curiosity after he was speechless.

Chuanchang is so serious that it is a surprise, but I don’t know what it is.

The biggest diamond released this year? Well, it can be used for Qiqi, Qiqi will definitely like it.

Or, the new sports car released this year? I had said I wanted to buy a car, which was just right.

Or something else?

Anyway, as Chuanchang's identity, the gifts he gave were all said to be a surprise, so it must be nowhere near. After all, it is one of the top 500 in the world.

Hearing Zhang Kun’s question, Thomson nodded immediately, then lifted the black password box on his right hand. At this time, Zhang Kun realized that there was actually a pair of silver-white handcuffs on the password box, which were tightly connected to Thomson’s right hand.

This is a picture that often appears in movies, representing the importance of this code box and is connected to the life of the holder.

Seeing that Thomson or the legend often attaches great importance to this gift, Zhang Kun became more and more curious. What was the surprise?

Just as Thomson was carefully opening the code box, the transparent figure that had been floating silently in the air suddenly whispered: "May I ask, is it Mr. Zhang Kun?"

The translucent figure is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She dresses very simply and looks a little thin. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are clearly visible even under the translucent figure. Her hair is occasionally mixed with a hint of white hair.

Hearing the woman's question, Zhang Kun raised his head, a chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly, but he didn't say anything. After all, Thomson is still here, and this guy still knows Chinese.

However, after receiving Zhang Kun's response, the middle-aged woman immediately showed a look of surprise on her face, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. However, seeing Zhang Kun blinking and looking at Thomson beside her, the middle-aged woman immediately understood, stopped her voice immediately, and nodded clearly, stopping her words, but the joy on her face could not be concealed.

It seems that I came here to see the reputation, but I don’t know who is being guided by me.

I know that Zhang Kun’s residence has not many souls.

Zhang Kun could not respond to the middle-aged woman's question. Zhang Kun was like this a long time ago. Unless his identity was confirmed by the soul, Zhang Kun would never take the initiative to admit it.

Because for Zhang Kun, every soul represents one trouble after another, and Zhang Kun hates trouble.

What's more, not long ago, Zhang Kun made up his mind to stop caring about anything, and to live a simpler life for two years, spending time with his family, etc.

However, when he saw the soul of this middle-aged woman, for some reason, the shadow of his mother suddenly appeared in Zhang Kun's mind.

My mother is also in her forties, and she also has three or four fish tail wrinkles on the corners of her eyes. My mother's hair has also begun to have white hair.

Because of my mother, Zhang Kun responded with a smile, but this does not mean that Zhang Kun intends to take on any trouble. No matter what, people come from all over the world and the visitors are guests, so they must receive them well.

Thinking of this in his heart, so when he saw the smile from the heart on the middle-aged woman's face, Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh secretly, but could only shake his head helplessly. He really wanted to have a good rest for two years.

It’s not that Zhang Kun is cruel. Yes, the souls that will stay on earth are pitiful, but there are too many pitiful souls in this world. Can Zhang Kun help solve their problems one by one?

If that is the case, Zhang Kun would not have to do anything in his life, let alone spending his time with his family.

They are very pitiful, but Zhang Kun also has his own life and family. Zhang Kun admits that he is sometimes soft-hearted, but he is not the Holy Mother, and saving the souls of the people in the world is not his "self-responsibility".

So, I can only apologize.

Zhang Kun sighed slightly, lowered his head and looked at Thomson. At this time, Thomson happened to open the password box, and then took out the surprise that Chuanchang specially sent, a... black suitcase?
Chapter completed!