VIP Volume 941 The richest man in Nanhu

Quietly reading the whole message, Zhang Kun felt a stream of heat from top to bottom, slowly spreading throughout his body, as if he felt a little itchy, Zhang Kun's body trembled slightly, as if he was shivering.

A hot breath brewed in his chest, as if it was constantly impacting Zhang Kun's throat, Zhang Kun held his breath, I don't know how long it took before Zhang Kun slowly spit it out, and a wry smile appeared on his silent face.

"This bastard ....... ”

The stuffy breath in his chest exhaled, Zhang Kun took another deep breath, and the cold air entered his mouth, entered the throat, entered the lobes of his lungs, and then merged into the blood, so that he could barely calm down.

Zhang Kun's gaze moved away from the message paper, and then looked at the pile of materials on the coffee table next to him again, especially the three certificates that were eye-catching at the top.

That's all this stuff, 10 billion dollars?

If Zhang Kun remembers correctly, the current international exchange rate between the renminbi and the U.S. dollar is about 6.954, 10 billion US dollars, which is really about 70 billion yuan.

Mr. Lu doesn't know how much money Zhang Kun has, but he thinks that he should still have 70 billion, but Li Jianwen's words, according to some news he saw before, his assets seem to be only two or three hundred billion, okay, even if three or four billion is good, then this can be regarded as more than Li Jianwen?

With 70 billion yuan, there must still be a big gap with the richest man in the country, but it is easy to overwhelm Li Jianwen and become the richest man in Nanhu.

In just a blink of an eye, he became a billionaire, even with Zhang Kun's heart honed by so many years of experience, he couldn't help but feel the absurdity.

Zhang Kun has seen a lot of nonsensical things, thrilling, and there are people on the line of life and death, besides, is there anything more ridiculous than being able to see the soul?

So now Zhang Kun feels it, that is, a person who was struggling with the "poverty line" one second, and suddenly became a billionaire who is super-rich in the world, is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Zhang Kun put down the message paper, and then rubbed the bridge of his nose vigorously, with a bitter face, Zhang Kun felt that he had a headache now.

At this time, a low female voice suddenly came from the side: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Kun glanced up at the middle-aged woman in the air, and barely squeezed out a smile on his face, but in the end it turned into a helpless wry smile: "A friend gave me a ...... Big joke. ”

A joke worth 70 billion!

Looking at Zhang Kun's wry smile, the middle-aged woman seemed to be even more nervous: "Then, that's nothing, right?"

Zhang Kun shook his head: "It's nothing, I just don't know what to do with it for a while, forget it, let's put it first, and I'll figure out a way when I have time." ”

Zhang Kun took one last look at the message paper, then sorted out everything on the coffee table, and then put it in his handbag.

A gift worth 70 billion yuan, this thing is so valuable that it is beyond the scope of the word gift, how can it be accepted so easily, and you must find some way to return it.

As for Zhang Kun once sent Cui Chuanchang a gold mine?

What are you kidding, can these two be compared?

said that it was a gold mine, but if you really want to count it, it must be just news, it can only be said that it is a more valuable news.

The gold mine was neither Zhang Kun's, nor did Zhang Kun have the right to give it away.

And what Cui Chuanchang sent today is a real equity worth 10 billion US dollars, which can be realized in minutes without any trouble.

As for how to convince Cui Chuanchang? After all, that guy sometimes seems to be a high-spirited bastard, 70 billion things, this is to send it away?

You bastard, you're not the richest man in the world, and in your own words, you didn't have $10 billion in assets before this new company was founded.

To put it in a slightly vulgar phrase, if you don't have that ability, don't pretend to be this force.

Forget it, let's think about it later.

Zhang Kun packed everything up little by little, and then carefully closed the zipper.

This can't tolerate Zhang Kun being careless, it's worth 70 billion.

After finishing everything, Zhang Kun slowly exhaled, and then decided to change the topic, this matter can not be thought about anymore, the more he thinks about it, the more Zhang Kun feels that his head is in chaos.

The three words of 70 billion directly made Zhang Kun's head rise, and he couldn't concentrate on something.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman who had been looking at him a little nervously, Zhang Kun smiled and nodded: "Auntie, I'm slacking, I just came back, the house is in a mess, you are like this, I have nothing to entertain." By the way, what is your last name?"

Seeing Zhang Kun looking up, the middle-aged woman hurriedly floated down a little, so that Zhang Kun didn't have to raise his head, and then whispered: "My surname is Peng, Peng Chunhe." ”

"Aunt Peng!" Zhang Kun nodded with a smile.

Peng Chunhe reluctantly showed a smile, and then continued to whisper: "Mr. Zhang, I came to you this time to ...... you. ”

But before Peng Chunhe could finish speaking, Zhang Kun gently interrupted: "Aunt Peng!"

The words were interrupted, Peng Chunhe was slightly stunned, and Zhang Kun also sighed secretly in his heart.

But this is also something that can't be helped, since I didn't plan to promise to help from the beginning, why bother to let the family say the sad thing again.

The souls that will stay in this world and cannot ascend to heaven are all because they have obsessions, and most of them are composed of some sad things in life. So, since you don't plan to take things over to help, why bother asking people to say it again and be sad again?

Glancing at the stunned Peng Chunhe, Zhang Kun pondered for a while, silently organized the language in his heart, and then said softly: "Aunt Peng, it's such a ......." ”

However, as soon as Zhang Kun's words came out, he was suddenly interrupted by a gentle knock on the door.

"Zhang, Zhang Xiansen, are you here? I forgot to tell you something just now, you, can you open the door?"

Hearing the voice outside the door, Zhang Kun was stunned, Thomson?

Zhang Kun blinked, didn't think much about it, nodded to Peng Chunhe apologetically, and then got up and walked towards the door.

Zhang Kun gently pulled down the doorknob, and then pulled the door open.

However, the moment the crack in the door opened, Zhang Kun suddenly paused slightly, almost instinctively wanting to close the door again, but soon Zhang Kun suppressed the strength in his hand.

And it was such a momentary pause, a foot slammed in through the crack in the door, against the corner of the door, and then tried to close it, but it was no longer possible.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then slowly let go of the doorknob, raised his hands slightly, and his body stepped back step by step.