VIP Volume Chapter 245 I want to see my grandson



A roar can be described as earth-shattering, and countless lights instantly lit up inside and outside the entire Cao family villa.

And Cao Haoran stood in the distance with a trembling corner of his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This, this is Master Zhang's ...... Trick?

Zhang Kun finished roaring, then gasped twice and stood in place waiting.

If Old Man Cao was still there, he would definitely come over when he heard this voice.

Sure enough, more than ten seconds later, a translucent figure flew back from outside the villa, and when he saw Zhang Kun in the villa, Old Man Cao showed an obviously excited look on his face, and hurriedly flew over.

"Zhang Kun, when did you come here?"

Zhang Kun, who was standing in the grass, was really relieved when he saw the old man. It's okay, it's okay, it's still not gone yet!

However, looking at the old man in mid-air, Zhang Kun still couldn't help but complain first. "Old man, where did you just go, I searched the entire villa and didn't find you!"

The old man in mid-air smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't this Haoran not at home, I'll go to the old Liu's house next to me to watch TV, that old guy is the same as me, he likes to watch Peking Opera!"

Seeing the old man say this, Zhang Kun was stunned, but he remembered Xiaoxue who had left, and it seemed that she also liked to watch TV.

In other words, after becoming souls, they really don't have much left to enjoy, they can't eat, they can't play, they live a very lonely life, I'm afraid they can still watch this TV scenery and the like.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun smacked his lips helplessly: "Okay, don't talk about this, old man, I came to you this time to ask for something, I hope you can do me a favor!"

As soon as Zhang Kun finished speaking, Cao Haoran in the distance couldn't help but walk over, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a little caution: "Master Zhang, my dad, is my dad here?"

"Don't interject, I'm busy!" Zhang Kun glanced at Cao Haoran angrily, and then continued to look at Old Man Cao in the air.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Kun saw Cao Haoran with a disappointed face next to him out of the corner of his eyes, Zhang Kun suddenly sighed, and then pointed to the place where the old man was floating and said angrily: "Here!"

Looking at the place where Zhang Kun pointed, there was nothing in the air, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Cao Haoran suddenly felt an inexplicable attraction there, a warm feeling.

Cao Haoran couldn't help but smile on his face, and then waved his hand lightly towards the empty place.

"Dad!"

A soft voice, as if Cao Haoran would call every morning when the old man was still there.

Old Man Cao in mid-air was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a chuckle.

Then Old Man Cao turned his head to look at Zhang Kun, nodded gratefully, and then his face gradually became serious: "Zhang Kun, what do you need my old man to do!"

Hearing Old Man Cao say this, Zhang Kun's face was happy, and he was about to speak, but suddenly found that some maids, bodyguards and the like appeared around the villa lawn.

Although they were all just watching from afar, Zhang Kun also quickly closed his mouth.

Although it may not be a secret in the top class of Hong Kong Island society, he doesn't want to be known to everyone after all.

Well, it's better to cover your ears and steal the bell. After all, Cao Gaozheng's funeral was witnessed by many wealthy families, not only the rich themselves, but also their bodyguards, and the maid probably saw a lot.

Who can guarantee that they didn't get out?

However, in Zhang Kun's heart, he still didn't want his weird appearance to appear in front of others.

I've had enough of that strange gaze!

So Zhang Kun glanced at Old Man Cao, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the villa.

Seeing Zhang Kun move, Cao Haoran hurriedly chased after him: "Master Zhang, are you leaving?"

Zhang Kun didn't stop at his feet, and turned his head to look at Cao Haoran, who had caught up: "Well, I found your old man, we still have something to do, so let's go first, you stop, don't give it away early." ”

Zhang Kun waved his hand, and then quickened his pace, he was now eager to speed up the progress of the plan.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Cao Haoran was stunned, hesitated for a while, looked at Zhang Kun's figure walking away quickly, his mouth opened, but finally stopped with a disappointed face.

But at this moment, Old Man Cao in mid-air suddenly stopped Zhang Kun.

"Zhang Kun, since you're here, can you help me pass on a message?"

Zhang Kun paused, then turned his head to look at the old man Cao who was in the air behind him, only to see that the old man Cao flew to Zhang Kun's side a little embarrassed, and leaned into Zhang Kun's ear and said a few words.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then turned his head to look at a woman in a fiery red dress who was standing in the distance.

Zhang Kun looked up and down for a while, the long hair of the shawl was flowing, the figure was tall, the convex was convex, the warped was warped, and the facial features were exquisite, the most important thing was that just standing there quietly, there was a feeling like a small jasper.

Zhang Kun nodded involuntarily, and then turned to look at Cao Haoran with a chuckle: "Married?"

Seeing Zhang Kun stop suddenly, Cao Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly: "Engaged, engaged! I plan to find a good day to get married next year!"

Zhang Kun smiled and nodded: "People are good, good fortune, but ......!"

When he heard the two words behind Zhang Kun, Cao Haoran's face immediately became nervous: "Master Zhang, but what?"

Seeing Cao Haoran's nervous look, Zhang Kun smiled: "However, your old man said, let you work hard, don't put all your mind on the company's business, the money will not be earned." ”

"Your old man, I want to see my grandson sooner, so let you work hard!" After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he blushed a little, after all, Zhang Kun was only a seventeen-year-old boy.

Men and women love each other, maybe they didn't understand it before, but since he liked Yaqi last week, Zhang Kun knows a lot inexplicably. Therefore, the love between men and women, who could still be faced in the past, now that he talks about it, Zhang Kun can't help but blush a little.

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, Cao Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, and he nodded again and again.

Zhang Kun said this, indicating that his old man is still there, and it is enough to know this.

Because of his own relationship, his old man left early, and he didn't even see a grandson, which has always been Cao Haoran's heart disease.

And now, the appearance of Zhang Kun made Cao Haoran find that he still had a chance to make up for it, so he was naturally overjoyed.

Seeing Cao Haoran's ecstatic appearance, Zhang Kun nodded secretly, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the villa.

However, as soon as his body moved, Zhang Kun stopped again, then turned his head to look at Cao Haoran and said.

"In the future, when you are not at home, turn on the TV at home and put on more Peking Opera, your old man likes this!"

After speaking, Zhang Kun didn't look back, left the Cao family villa directly, got into the Bentley car, and went directly to the Lu family villa.

After Zhang Kun dropped that sentence, Cao Haoran didn't understand it at first, but when Zhang Kun walked out of the villa, Cao Haoran's face suddenly changed, and then he slapped himself in the face.

After Zhang Kun left, Zhang Xifeng, who slowly walked to Cao Haoran's side, saw a slap, his face changed, and he immediately grabbed Cao Haoran's hand.

"Haoran, what are you doing!"

Feeling the hot pain on his cheeks, and then seeing Zhang Xifeng looking at him nervously, Cao Haoran smiled bitterly: "Because I actually forgot a very important thing!"

"However, I will never forget it in the future!"

Cao Haoran looked up at the sky, and a bright moon hung high.

Peking Opera, yes, my dad likes it the most!

And, Dad, I'll do my best, and since you're not gone, then work hard again and help my grandchildren come up with a name!

Thinking of this, Cao Haoran suddenly laughed, and then when Zhang Xifeng hadn't come back to his senses, he hugged him horizontally.

"Alright, the guest is gone, let's continue, let's loosen our muscles tonight!"

With a big laugh, and then in Zhang Xifeng's shyness, Cao Haoran walked towards the bedroom with a red face.