VIP Volume 882 There's a Way



As the sun sets, half of the sun's afterglow is dyed red, and the red fiery clouds bring a different kind of wonder to the sky at this moment.

At this time, Zhang Kun had no time to appreciate this rare beauty, leaning on a corner outside the 20th courtyard community with a dejected face, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Qi Pengfei who was still unhurriedly packing gloves in the distance.

"Teacher Yao, you have seen everything today, this is ...... It's not easy to do. Zhang Kun looked at Yao Zhiping next to him with a wry smile.

Although I knew that this thing would not be easy to do, but it was still a bit beyond Zhang Kun's expectations that it would be difficult to do this, Mr. Qi's stubbornness, as well as the so-called bottom line he insisted on, one death and three injuries became two deaths, one madness and one disability, which made Zhang Kun feel unsustainable.

Because Zhang Kun assumed that he was in Qi Pengfei's position, it would be impossible to accept this money, even if it was Qi Pengfei who was wrong from beginning to end, and what Mr. Yao did was only stick to his duty, but ...... The world is impermanent, and it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.

What's right and what's wrong? It all comes down to where everybody's butt sits.

Qi Pengfei always said that he didn't blame Yao Zhiping for what happened back then, as long as he was wrong. After all, as long as Yao Zhiping said a word, the latter tragedies would not have happened.

Two dead, one crazy and one crippled.......

And if Qi Pengfei is a person who sees money, it will be easy to do, there are many people in this world who can use money to settle the revenge of killing their father, but obviously, Boss Qi is not.

So, I'm afraid this thing is really difficult to do.

Hearing Zhang Kun's wry laughter, Yao Zhiping slowly raised his head, with a rare look of dazedness on his face, and then muttered in a low voice: "I don't know." ”

Obviously, he hadn't recovered from the blow of the conversation just now, and what he thought was one dead and three injured had become two dead, one crazy and one disabled, and on the other hand, the guilt in his heart had also increased countless times.

Just because of his persistence, just because of his youthful impulsiveness, just because of his brave blood, just because he does not bow down to the "evil forces", just because of his integrity and ...... Brave.

Looking at the blank look on Yao Zhiping's face, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, yes, this is the wrong person, let's figure it out by yourself.

Zhang Kun leaned against the wall with a sad face, his mind turned quickly, thinking about what suitable way to impress Qi Pengfei, since he promised Yao Zhiping, then no matter what, he had to find a way to complete it.

Otherwise, when I heard some follow-ups to the original incident today, one death and three injuries became two deaths, one madness and one cripple, and Yao Zhiping estimated that it would be even more difficult to let go of his obsession.

But it's really hard, stubborn old man.

Zhang Kun felt that his brain was about to burn out, and he couldn't think of any good way, he looked up at the sky, the sunset was gradually approaching the horizon, yes, go back first, and then slowly think of a way.

It's really not good, just like he said before, grind, come once a day, don't believe it, and can't pry open an old man's mouth.

Sincerity to the gold and stone for the open, the iron pestle can be sharpened into an embroidery needle, I don't believe it, your heart is made of stone.

After making such a decision, Zhang Kun greeted Yao Zhiping, who was in mid-air, and was about to leave, but just as Zhang Kun was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Kun was suddenly stunned, and at the corner, a young man in his twenties walked by with a trolley box, and then walked towards the direction of the 20th courtyard community.

This guy, isn't he the nasty guy who just took him money to buy the road, and he lives in a 20-courtyard community with him.

Zhang Kun watched the nasty ghost slowly walk into the community, and then walked towards Qi Pengfei with a smile, and with the sound of the wind, the faint two words came from afar.

"Grandpa!"

Zhang Kun's face changed slightly, and then he glanced at Yao Zhiping next to him without thinking, Yao Zhiping seemed to have heard those two words, and after seeing Zhang Kun's expression, without saying a word, he floated towards Qi Pengfei and the young man.

A few minutes later, Yao Zhiping flew back with a solemn face and nodded to Zhang Kun: "It seems to be Qi Pengfei's grandson, called Xiangyang, Qi Xiangyang." ”

But after finishing speaking, Yao Zhiping muttered with doubts in his eyes: "But, if I'm not mistaken, Qi Pengfei's son was less than twenty years old when he passed away, and he hasn't heard of getting married, is it adopted?"

However, Zhang Kun didn't care about this, and when he heard Yao Zhiping confirm that the guy who made him slightly disgusted was really Qi Pengfei's grandson, as for whether it was his own grandson or the adopted Zhang Kun didn't care, I saw Zhang Kun's mind turn quickly, and then his face was happy: "There is." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's sudden exclamation, Yao Zhiping turned his head to look at Zhang Kun: "What's there?"

Zhang Kun showed a smug smile on his face: "Of course there is a way, let that stubborn old gentleman accept your money unconsciously." ”

Yao Zhiping was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Kun with a slight blink: "You mean ......." ”

Zhang Kun snapped his fingers fiercely: "That's right, it's to let that lucky guy slaughter a fat sheep once." ”

Yao Zhiping finally showed a smile on his face, and then nodded: "Good way, just do it." ”

Things took a turn for the better, Zhang Kun's heart finally relaxed a little, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the 20-courtyard community in the distance, as well as the bright light coming from the snail-sized room in the corridor of the community.

Old man, as the saying goes, one foot taller, one foot taller...... Ahem, phew, it's you who have your Zhang Liangji, and I have my ladder over the wall. Hey, you're stubborn and terrible, but your grandson can't be a saint who treats money like dung.

You've got the money.

As for whether the bank card is handed over to Qi Pengfei in person, what does it matter, anyway, as long as the money arrives, it can improve the life of Qi Pengfei's family, so it is enough.

After deciding, Zhang Kun breathed a deep sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the distance. Let's go back to dinner first, and then there are still some preparations that need to be done. Zhang Kun's mind kept spinning.

......

The next day, the sky dawned, and the lazy day began in this ancient imperial city.

After Zhang Kun had breakfast, he went out as soon as possible, first went to the lying bank, and then went directly to Panjiayuan.

I have to say that at the foot of the imperial city of Yanjing, the situation of vehicle congestion is really intensifying, especially during the morning rush hour.

When he went out early in the morning, Zhang Kun kept going, but when he came to Panjiayuan, he was stunned that it was already in the middle of the day, nearly half past ten.

Back at Panjiayuan, although it was only half past ten, not yet the peak hour of Panjiayuan's daily tourists, but it was already crowded, Zhang Kun tried to find the location of the nasty ghost stall yesterday according to the memories in his mind.

Although he knew that the nasty ghost was Qi Pengfei's grandson, Zhang Kun's impression of him still did not improve at all.

Is this society really sick, or is it that people have begun to be utilitarian, is it really difficult to move an inch without money?

In short, that person Zhang Kun didn't like it, he didn't like it very much.

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