Trafford’s Trading Club

Old Master Chung came to Ancient Moon Ramadan, supported by the dust of the clock.

Zhang Yuanrui was already waiting in the lobby and took the two upstairs to Zhang Li Lanfang's room.

Old Master Chung and Zhang Li Lanfang looked at each other silently and didn't say a word. After a while, Old Master Chung opened his voice: “I'll give it back to you. It's dusty. ”

At the behest of Grandpa Chung, the clock fell dust and hurried to open the brocade on his hand. Zhang Li Lanfang glanced and nodded.

Zhang Wanrui picked up the box from the clock dust.

At this time, Zhang Li Lanfang said: “Rui, you put this thing back where it was. Remember, put it away. ”

“Okay, Grandma.” Zhang Wanrui responded softly.

Zhang Li Lanfang added: “Zhong family boy, I have something to say to your grandfather alone, you should also go out. ”

The clock dropped a little hesitant, but Grandpa Chung waved: “It's okay, wait for me outside. ”

"Miss Zhang, if you don't mind, I'll go with you and put your things away." ”

Zhang Yuanrui said softly: “No need. ”

The clock smiled a little, not forced.

After walking out for two years, Grandpa Chung sighed: "Lan Fang, how have you been all these years? ”

Zhang Li Lanfang set the cheongsam, but he was the author of the sideways turn. He looked at the window and didn't look at Old Master Chung. He said, "At least it's better than an old man like you who almost went into a coffin. ”

Grandpa Chung laughed bitterly: "I should really be in the coffin. If you hadn't borrowed the black card, I wouldn't be able to see you at the end of the day. ”

Zhang Li Lanfang said softly: “It's just that your boy came to me with a jade lock. I take it as a calculation of some gratitude. I didn't see you today because I'm glad you survived, I just wanted to see what you actually sold, so I continued this old life, how ugly it looked. I looked happy. ”

Old Master Chung still sighed: “Lan Fang... do you remember that time? ”

Zhang Li Lanfang sneered: “Why, do you want me to forget? Or is it that after all these years, my wife should have been demented and forgotten? ”

"'That's not what I meant! We all know that we couldn't resist you... After that incident, we all felt guilty and wanted to take good care of your Zhang family. I didn't expect you to disappear overnight, no later than goodbye. We asked later, knowing that you had come here, wanted to come looking for you, but feared that you had not disappointed, and had been wandering off to this point. ”

Uncle Chung said with a little cry: “We... I, in fact, don't have that face to see you. If I hadn't gone to the ghost gate this time, alas...”

Zhang Li Lanfang sneered: “Don't be pathetic in front of me! I'm so familiar with your tricks! Humph, you were the face of this mouth, talking loudly about big reason, in the name of great righteousness my husband had to go to that place! For so many years, he has had no news, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Yeah, yeah! Yes, very good! You really have a face to see me! ”

Old Master Chung shook his head: “Whatever you say. I'm only here for two things. ”

He looked at Zhang Li Lanfang indifferently and continued: “First, to thank you for the black card you borrowed. But you said it repaid the love of the year... my life lasted, but it paid a lot of money. Think of it as the past. And the second thing, I want you to agree to marry your granddaughter to my house. ”

“What?” Zhang Li Lanfang listened, incredibly angry at the desktop, “How dare you say it again? ”

Grandpa Chung hurried: “Listen to me first. This marriage is good for your granddaughter and not bad for her. Listen, I intend to put the dust up as an heir to all my property. After your granddaughter marries you, you won't have to use more than one level, the Zhongjia Rudder Lady of Zheng Shun... you should understand what I mean. Had it not been for the sacrifice of Little Six, there would not have been any of our later families that owed him something, I would have repaid it as much as I owed him. ”

Zhang Li Lan Fangtong sneered: “That sounds good... didn't you come back to your last name? ”

“The child will be named Zhang.” Old Lady Chung is hidden: “If you get married, your first child will be named Zhang. Both boys and girls will be heirs to all the next property of the Zhong family. ”

“You…”

Old Master Chung suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Zhang Li Lanfang with his chair. "Lanfang, we can't help you. Old man Chung is here to pay you back! ”

Knock, knock.

Three quiet but heavy heads.

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……

While walking through the corridor, Zhang Rui suddenly heard something break. She hurriedly walked around the corner and panicked: "Cramp, what's wrong with you? ”

Only a famous guest in Ancient Moon Jade was seen falling to the ground at this time, along with a broken tea bowl.

The name of this reception is called the cramp. It's a girl who's been working here six months. Zhang Wanrui naturally knows her.

“I... I'm sorry, ma'am, I brought tea for the old lady and the guests, but I couldn't help but notice...” The crowd looked frightened: “Sorry, I'll pay for the broken tea bowl. ”

“To what?” Zhang Yuanrui hurriedly lifted up the person: “Look at you, the porcelain chips are bleeding through your feet. This is a work injury, and we'll pay for it. ”

“Ah, miss, no, no!” The crowd shook its head in a hurry: “It was my clumsiness... I really don't need it. ”

“There's no way you're still bleeding on your feet.” Zhang Wanrui said: “Come to my office. I stopped the bleeding first. I don't have any medicine. ”

“Ah, miss, how can I bother you again... I'll do it myself. ”

“You lost your leg, too? Walking?” Zhang Yuanrui: “Okay, don't ask me, I'll help you. ”

In the general manager's office, Zhang Torui was looking for something in the other cabinet next to the bookcase, "Strange, I think it was in this place, why is it gone? ”

She glanced at Zhang Rui quickly and looked at the box she had placed on the coffee table in a hurry. She bit her teeth and quickly opened the box.

She pulled out an almost identical black card from her clothes and turned the black card in the box.

Bearing the fright of his heart, he spread the black card that had dropped his bag before deciding: “Miss, I don't see blood in the way, or I'll take care of it myself. Didn't the old lady have guests? Don't waste your time with me. ”

“Found it. It fell here.“ Zhang Yuanrui turned around and hurried to apply hemostasis to the spread: ”This thing used to have a name, it was called Jinchuang medicine. Do you want something from an old costume show on TV? But it works well and doesn't leave scars. ”

Slowly watching the white powder spill on his leg, he stopped bleeding instantly and the wound started to cool down, exclaiming: "God! However, this stuff is only needed for noble people like you, we, the crude and coarse ones, just put a hemostatic sticker on it and you're done. ”

Zhang Yu Rui carefully wiped the wounds: “No matter how coarse the girl is, take care of herself. If you don't even feel bad about yourself, who else do you think is gonna hurt you? ”

“I think I'm okay.” The sprawl suddenly said.

"'How about this,' said Zhang Yuanrui. 'You've still got your foot. I'll give you a half-day off, you go see a doctor. If your feet still hurt tomorrow, keep taking the day off. Well, that's kind of a work injury for you on vacation, paid, don't worry. ”

“Thank you, miss.” The crowd hurried.

Zhang Yurui laughed, got up and picked up the golden box, held it out and walked straight to the collection room.

She opened the box and took the black card out of it. After a glance, she couldn't help but look at it. This thing didn't seem to feel the way it used to feel to her.

There was some doubt in her mind, but her grandmother had confirmed it when it came, and it should be fine. Besides, her grandmother had warned her since she was a little girl that this thing couldn't be touched more.

She was curious, but more or less she could feel the strangeness of the black card, so she quickly locked it up.

He returned to Zhang Li Lanfang's room shortly after.

“Grandma, has Chung's old man left yet?” Zhang Yuanrui looked at Zhang Li Lanfang with surprise and asked.

Zhang Li Lanfang said: "Is everything ready? ”

Zhang Yuanrui nodded: “It's back where it belongs. ”

Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly said: "Son, come here. ”

Zhang Yuanrui walked up to Zhang Li Lanfang, who grabbed her palm softly: “What would you do if I let you marry the clock? ”

“Grandma, how come all of a sudden...” Zhang Kuanrui's face changed slightly, but he was well educated since childhood, and was very accommodating at this time.

“Answer me first, will you agree? ”

Zhang Wanrui shook his head directly.

Zhang Li Lanfang smiled bitterly: “I knew your answer. But what if Grandma wanted you to marry her, with or without consent? ”

“Grandma... are you kidding? ”

“Do I look like a joke?” Zhang Li Lanfang sighed: “You keep asking me what really happened back then... I'll tell you the truth now, and then you'll understand why I made this decision. ”

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……

Lochu has still been to Ziling's place of work a few times - this woman occasionally forgets to send him something.

But transferring buses is too much trouble.

Fortunately, it's in this city, which he can reach anywhere he wants.

The club's transmission to the club owner is generally positioned through the impression of the owner's memory. The deeper the impression, the higher the accuracy of the transmission.

Luckily, for several reasons, there was some impression of Ren Ziling's office. Lochu walked one step before home and then the next step was already in the office.

Ren Ziling's office inherited the traditional style of her home room, a deeply messy fax.

Lochu sighed and casually placed the document on his desk, but at the same time saw an image pressed under the document, revealing a corner.

Curiosity has always been something that Lochu couldn't cut off, and he picked up the file and took the picture and looked at it.

“This guy... what the hell are you looking at? ”