"A week?" Zhang Kun looked stunned.

"Yes, it needs to be a week in advance, and if the chairman doesn't see you, you still need the chairman to confirm, if the chairman is willing to meet you, I will call you to inform you, do you need to register for an appointment?"

The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and he didn't necessarily see it after co-authoring and registering?

Damn, it makes me angry, turn around and leave.

Also make an appointment a week in advance, and the next time you want to see me, I'll let you make an appointment for a month.

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

If he really made an appointment, he didn't have so much time to waste in a week, and he still had to go to Zhou Yaqi.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the exit of the hall behind him, and the welcoming girl opposite Zhang Kun also had a solemn face and a respectful face.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look behind him, only to see Zhang Kun's face change, and then shouted: "Cui Chuanchang!"

With a big shout, Zhang Kun also followed and strode towards the group of people behind him, marching with a fierce momentum, and a pair of eyes stared at Cui Chuanchang in the crowd.

However, before Zhang Kun could approach Cui Chuanchang, or the crowd, he saw two black men stop in front of Zhang Kun, and opened their mouths to speak rich American English: "Please stop, don't move forward, otherwise we will take measures as hostile." ”

The two black men are tall and big, each of them is nearly one meter nine tall, and their physiques are also very strong, and the two of them stand in front of Zhang Kun, one left and one right like door gods, sealing Zhang Kun's way forward.

On his dark face, his expression was solemn, his eyes were like a tiger's eyes, and he was staring closely at Zhang Kun's every move.

fully shows the unfriendly attitude, and does not make people doubt that if Zhang Kun continues to move forward even a little, their strong arms will grab Zhang Kun's "weak" body.

Looking at the sturdy bodies of the two black bodyguards, Zhang Kun raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a slight sneer.

Now in this world, there are really few people who can do it with him, two black people, Zhang Kun really didn't look at it.

If you really dare to do it, I will dare to sweep Cui Chuanchang's face.

Regarding Cui Chuanchang's anger that he never answered the phone, Zhang Kun has been holding back for a while, and he is worried that there is no excuse to vent.

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

"NO, NO, NO, STOP, STOP. ”

I saw that the person who came shouted and separated the two black men from the middle, and then strode towards Zhang Kun, and as he walked, he let out a hearty laugh: "My dear friend, why are you here, you don't call me when you go to South Africa, I can pick you up, you really make me rude like this." ”

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

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

Why did Zhang Kun come? What did he do?

But before he could figure it out, his bodyguard and Zhang Kun entered a state of confrontation, and they looked like they would fight if they didn't agree with each other.

At this time, Cui Chuanchang couldn't help but come forward, it was impossible for him to watch his bodyguards behave disrespectfully towards Zhang Kun.

Not to mention that Zhang Kun is his savior, even if it is just a friend, the Oppenheimer family does not treat friends in such a way.

So Cui Chuanchang stood up and hugged Zhang Kun fiercely to show their friendship.

Hug ceremony, this is only available between very, very good friends in South Africa, and the tighter the hug, the better and closer the relationship between the two.

Hearing Cui Chuanchang's words, the corners of Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and he was about to speak back, but when he saw the people behind Cui Chuanchang, he finally opened his mouth and whispered viciously in Cui Chuanchang's ear: "I also want to call, but someone has to answer it." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's whispering, Cui Chuanchang's laughter paused unconsciously, but soon became natural again, and gently let go of Zhang Kun, but his right hand was still on Zhang Kun's shoulder: "Let's not talk about it yet, let's go, go to my office and sit down." ”

As he spoke, Cui Chuanchang took Zhang Kun's shoulders and walked towards the elevator on the left.

But at this time, a young girl in her twenties who looked like a secretary behind Cui Chuanchang hurriedly chased after her: "Mr. Chairman, the company's manager meeting will start immediately, you ......." ”

But before she finished speaking, Cui Chuanchang waved his hand directly: "Push it."

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This afternoon, my friend from China has come to visit, and now my first priority is to receive him well and make him feel my most sincere apologies. ”

As he spoke, Cui Chuanchang smiled apologetically at Zhang Kun, and then Cui Chuanchang turned his head to the secretary behind him and ordered: "I have booked the best banquet hall, and I will hold a party there tonight to catch the wind and wash the dust for my friends from China." ”

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Mr. Cui's office is located on the top floor of the building and occupies more than half of the floor, while the remaining half is also the office space of Mr. Cui's secretary and assistants.

Therefore, in other words, the entire sixth layer is completely for Cui Chuanchang to serve alone.

Get out of the elevator and pass the secretary's room, then open the mahogany doors and behind it is a spacious lobby.

On the outward side of the hall is a large piece of floor-to-ceiling tempered glass, which can be seen in the distance.

And under the glass, is Cui Chuanchang's desk, facing the door. Then on the right side of the office, there was a whole row of bookshelves, piled with books, and Zhang Kun looked at nearly half of the Chinese font books on it in surprise.

Then on the left side of the office, there is actually a small bar counter, and the back of the bar is full of all kinds of drinks.

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

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

He still remembered that Zhang Kun liked to drink this.

Putting the orange juice in front of Zhang Kun, Cui Chuanchang gently sat opposite Zhang Kun, looked at Zhang Kun's face that still seemed to have residual resentment, and chuckled: "It's been a long time, Zhang Kun, China is goodbye, it's been three months, why did you suddenly remember to come to me to play?"

Zhang Kun picked up the orange juice on the table and took a sip, this morning, he had already had a dry mouth, and drank the orange juice in one gulp, Zhang Kun snorted lightly: "I'm chasing debts, what else can I do when I come to you? ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Cui Chuanchang's face remained unchanged, but his lips pursed unconsciously, and finally chuckled: "What, isn't the money enough?"

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