Trafford’s Trading Club

“Tianyang Entertainment Co., Ltd."? ”

Cheng Yun is watching the clock dust give him a piece of information.

The old man's body was better a day than a day, and now he's fighting too hard. Had it not been for the clusters of future generations to say that they would have watched for a few more days, they would have gone back to Beijing.

But the old lady doesn't seem to have anything against staying here either.

“I intend to develop here for the time being over the years.” The clock is dusty: “There are currently several projects. Shadow Entertainment is the largest and most powerful company in the country. Their vice president found me two days ago... well, help me find out about this company first. ”

Will you stay here all these years? Chengyun couldn't help but get weird. Grandpa is naturally going back to Beijing. After all, that is the main camp of the Zhong family.

This time, Master Er... Well, there must be some reason he doesn't know, which is why the old man miraculously recovered. But everyone knows that this is the result of Young Master Er's deliberate and solitary actions. In the end, it can be said that Er saved the old man's life.

Zhong's family had more or less the voice of discussion in the last few days. Young Master Er stood up for such great work, he should get the old man's love.

But it doesn't make sense to stay here, far from the capital?

Though Cheng Yun did not dare to reveal a slight thought, he said: “Zhong Xiao, I think this Shadow Entertainment should be a company signed by Tujiaya after the new Jin song in recent years? ”

The clock nodded: “Shadow Entertainment seems to have some thoughts on the movie… the cultural industry, the film and television are always big heads. ”

Chengyun nodded, of course he knew some of the current situation of the domestic film and television industry, whether domestic or foreign, in the absence of a hierarchical system, had to be direct and broad (beep -!) General Administration communication.

But... how much does it matter? This kind of desire to climb the private sector of the Zhongjia family is naturally no less than a hundred favors.

The process is quite fat if it doesn't end well.

……

……

“What's Tai Yin doing? ”

Just got back to the club and frowned.

Because there's an extra computer, and then the computer sits next to it, and it's actually too shady. Too much of a pussy is hitting the keyboard with a lot of focus.

Two fingers Zen.

"He said he wanted to know more about the time outside, so he spent three days in the military and replaced me with a computer. ”

It's basically Night as a maid who manages the work of the Dark Soul Messenger.

It was supposed to be the club owner's job, but probably because the previous job was too negative, the job had been handed over to Unight for almost a hundred years.

As for the new handles... naturally I feel like I've been managing them for a hundred years, naturally better than myself, right? What else are you worried about?

Anyway, Unight's loyalty has always been MAX...

Of course, the Dark Soul Messenger initially served in the club for a variety of reasons, free of charge. Because even the soul belongs to the club, they can only trade their performance for what they want.

Too shady to serve five hundred years, and if you have no performance, you can only extend it if you want something. Of course, he's the only one who's served 500 years.

Luo Qiu glanced casually at this moment and shook his head. “Turn around and install firewalls, ad filtering software and other things. This guy was definitely not a shrewd monk 500 years ago. ”

Really just want to know more about the outside world… what are you doing with all those little ads?

Damn, also intend to register!!

So under the mood of the club carrying a handle, Too Yin could only run to the second floor of the club with a notebook that had been freely exchanged for three days in silence.

The reason he's not staying here is because -- this old guy laughs like an old slut, who dares to influence the painting here?

Lochu sat idly down and asked, "What are the two sisters up to now? ”

"After Do-Jia Qing knocked out Do-Jia Ya that night, she finally slipped into the trunk of the car and sent it to their old house. “

It's not just reporting on some processes, but the faithful maid has an understanding of her own: "She should be hesitating, or she has no extinct relationship, so she doesn't know how to do it. For the time being, it should be the intention not to let anyone discover the real Tujia. ”

Lochu looked at Unight curiously and asked, "Do you think Tu Jiaqing will finally make it? ”

"It has nothing to do with me," said Unight softly. All Unight cares about is when Katsunagi will be able to deliver on her promise. ”

At this moment, the club bell rang.

This is... Sheep Tae.

This old Taoist looks a little more spiritual than last time. Because of the appearance of the relationship, Rocchu did not dress this time.

Looks kinder.

But Tae won't dare treat this affectionately as goodwill.

“Has the Taoist found the transaction money to buy the second half of the scriptures? ”

Taeko sheep feared the club like a tiger. If the demand didn't come naturally, she wouldn't have to come and drink soy tea, so that's probably the only reason.

Nor did the old Taoist know that an old ancestor of his 500 years ago was upstairs knocking on his notebook, and this moment he had a serious face: "No, I just came to make sure it wasn't here. ”

Lochu must have nodded.

Sheep Tae seems to be relieved: “That's good! Soon, soon, I'll be buying back the second half of the scriptures. Please don't sell it before then. ”

"Is there any treasure coming to the Taoist's hand?" said Rocchu. ”

Sheep Tai Zi couldn't deny: “Three days at most, I'll come back. ”

As he said, Sheep Tae rushed out of the door and looked nervous. Rochu felt like a demon who could eat people.

But in the eyes of Sheep Tae Zi, I'm afraid it's a devil's club carrying a handle, and now he's reading the Bible.

After a while, Yunight came to Rochu with a thick piece of hard skin, softly saying: "Master, there are two deals that are about to expire and should be collected. ”

Lochu was stunned.

Think about the club that has not known how many years it has existed. Naturally, it is not the only one who has made so many transactions. Then, like Takumi, there will be some business that needs to reach the end of death to extract the soul.

It doesn't end when you just change bosses and you've done regular business in the past.

The club always pays first and collects last.

At this point, Lochu took over the books curiously.

PS1: Luckily I've sacrificed parallel world cards, so wide (beep ——!) You can show up a little bit, look out for the sky.

PS2: Two updates tomorrow, one in the morning and one in the evening.

PS3: My cousin's son got married today and lived a busy day. Allow me to sleep in a lying down position...

PS4: Ticket…