"Guns?"

Zhang Kun on the sofa was stunned, and then said a little dumbfounded: "Is that necessary?"

The old man chuckled: "That's not necessarily!"

After speaking, the old man sighed secretly in his heart, a slap of grievances, not big, but small is really not small.

For some people, a slap in the face, anger is over for a while, at most, it is a big deal for the two to beat each other.

But for some people, the meaning of a slap is completely different.

For example, the old man, if someone dares to slap the old man at this time, then the entire Hong Kong Island will definitely be turned upside down.

As for Zhang Kun, although he still looks like an ordinary teenager, he wants money or power, but in the old man's mind, this is a dragon in the abyss.

It may seem ordinary, but a dragon is a dragon, and the dragon is irreversible, and if it is reversed, it will be angry!

It's normal to have dozens of people die for a slap.

Therefore, the old man turned his head to look at Cheng Feng again: "I don't care what you do, everything is based on Zhang Kun's safety first, and I am responsible for anything that happens!"

The old man's tone was very resolute, and even his voice was noticeably heavier on the word "any".

Zhang Kun is the person he likes, and he is also the person selected by the old man for happiness and can shelter her from the wind and rain in the future.

Before Zhang Kun grew up, the old man felt that he had to do something, at least, he couldn't tolerate being ruined before Zhang Kun grew up.

For this reason, the old man will do whatever it takes, even if Hong Kong Island is turned upside down.

……

The old man's Bentley drove slowly through the streets of Hong Kong Island under neon lights, and then stopped in front of a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon.

As soon as the car stopped, the door was opened from the outside, and a waiter in a shirt and trousers stood carefully outside the door, his right hand gently placed on the top of the door frame, and looked at Zhang Kun with a smile.

The smile is very light, but the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, neither does it look very flattering, nor does it have the stiffness of forcing a smile, in short, it is very bland, but there is some kind of feeling.

These waiters are specially trained by this hotel.

It is important to know that the hotel doorman also represents the façade and face of the hotel to a certain extent. So there is no room for carelessness on the part of the hotel.

Zhang Kun got out of the car, nodded lightly to the waiter, and then walked directly towards the hotel gate, and Cheng Feng followed quietly.

As for the car, naturally there will be someone from the hotel who will be responsible for parking.

The Peninsula Hotel, one of the top hotels on Hong Kong Island, is where Goodluck's charity gala will be held.

Stepping into the hotel, Zhang Kun's first impression was that the space was so large, and it was splendid.

The space is more than ten meters high, and the stone pillars with patterns seem to be inlaid with various decorative ...... with gold edges.

Zhang Kun, who had never seen this, was undeniably shocked.

But soon Zhang Kun reined in his thoughts, and his face gradually calmed down.

At this time, his heart was full of wanting to see Zhou Qi and then figure out the doubts in his heart.

Zhang Kun deeply remembers the slap that night, as well as the scene when Zhou Yaqi left crying twice.

Zhou Qi, whether it's for me or Zhou Yaqi, you have to give me an explanation!

At this time, a waiter in a full white uniform walked over with a smile on his face: "Two gentlemen, do you need any help?"

"I'm going to the banquet hall!" Zhang Kun said in a flat voice.

"Is it Goodluck's banquet tonight?"

Two minutes later, the waiter came to a large hall, stretched out his hand and pointed to a door in front of him, with a respectful face: "Sir, I can only send here, there is the banquet hall over there, I hope you can have a pleasant evening!"

Zhang Kun nodded slightly, and then walked towards the gate, Cheng Feng followed, and then at the security guard at the gate, after checking Cheng Feng's invitation, Zhang Kun finally came to his destination.

The Peninsula Hotel is the most luxurious hotel on Hong Kong Island, and its banquet hall is also famous on Hong Kong Island.

The venue is large enough to accommodate a banquet of three hundred people without feeling the slightest cramped.

Entering the hall, the banquet had already begun at this time, and countless people laughed and laughed, or gathered together to talk freely, or held wine glasses, walked around, and exchanged feelings and .......

Among them, there are countless handsome men and women, dressed in casual suits or seductive dresses, like proud peacocks, blooming with their own light and beauty, attracting the opposite sex.

There were also mature men, gathered together, with a faint smile on their faces, talking about some business things. For them, every such banquet represents a large number of business intentions, or a potential future customer.

Around the banquet, there were scattered some men in black, who were the security personnel in charge of the banquet.

In short, Zhang Kun looked at it at a glance, the entire banquet was full of people, and Zhang Kun couldn't count how many people there were, but Zhang Kun was sure that its scale was far larger than the birthday banquet of Old Man Lu's family, and the number of people was at least more than doubled.

Entering the banquet hall, Zhang Kun suddenly felt as if something was a little weird, as if something was wrong, and faintly, Zhang Kun felt that there were some eyes secretly looking at him.

Suddenly, as soon as Zhang Kun turned his head, a young girl over there was looking at him with a strange expression, when he saw Zhang Kun turn his head, a slight red flashed on the girl's face, smiled embarrassedly, nodded, and then immediately turned his head, not daring to look at Zhang Kun again.

However, Zhang Kun suddenly looked down at himself, with a blue casual shirt on top, jeans below, and a pair ......of sneakers on his feet.

Well, Zhang Kun finally knew why he felt weird.

Look at what the people around you are wearing, and then look at what you are wearing...... , no wonder it will be paid special attention by others.

However, Zhang Kun quickly ignored these.

He only came here to see Zhou Qi, and as for anything else, Zhang Kun didn't care at all.

Isn't it just that you see me as a hillbilly? I'm a hillbilly, what's the matter, I don't like it, I kind of beat me! Zhang Kun said disdainfully.

Thinking like this, Zhang Kun calmed down, and then walked around the entire banquet hall.

He hadn't forgotten the main purpose of his visit, but with such a large banquet hall and so many people, it really took some time to find someone from it.

However, as soon as Zhang Kun moved, suddenly Cheng Feng behind him quietly pulled him, and then after Zhang Kun looked over, his right hand gently pointed in a certain direction.

Zhang Kun followed Cheng Feng's fingers, and the whole person immediately paused there, and he stared blankly at a man in a black suit with a gentle smile on his face in a crowd of people in the distance.

"Zhou Qi, are you really not dead, ......?" Zhang Kun muttered!