Trafford’s Trading Club

Cheng Yun shook the water on the umbrella downstairs of the hotel and took a rather depressing look at the current weather.

Didn't you say the typhoon crossed? There was still a rushing and rapid cloud rain this morning, and now the sun duke is revealed. The rainwater in the whole city is starting to steam up, and there is a feeling of boredom and humidity everywhere.

Sung Yun quickly walked into the lobby at 9: 00 and into the elevator. To showcase the hotel's own star rating, it was specifically designed to be a tourist elevator.

Slowly rising elevators quickly allow Sung Yun to take a large part of the city's landscape to the forefront. He thought subconsciously about what was going on inside the Zhong family.

Looks like Young Master Er really wants to develop here. As for the old man, he still hasn't returned to the hills of the capital. The old man claimed to the Zhong family's interior that this place was suitable for him to take care of his illness. He went back to that place in Beijing and could not smell a few breaths of clean air at the end of the year.

That's the big truth... but if that's the real reason, Cheng Yun has always maintained a watchful attitude.

As for the Young Master, he has returned to Beijing to take care of the family business, and the Third Miss accompanied her parents away earlier.

Therefore, rather than the old man staying here to support the illness, let's say... because Master Er is here. Cheng Yunshui knew that Young Master Zhong Xiaoyun had great ambition to become the future helmsman of the Zhong family, so it was not surprising to watch Zhong Xiaoyun leave the day with a full face of haze.

“Master Er, it's done. ”

In a luxury suite on the upper level of the hotel, Sung-yun delivered the documents in hand to the clock dust. Zhong's young master smiled softly at this moment: "Nice speed. ”

Cheng Yun did not immediately invite him to praise, but rather said as usual: “Luckily, it was Lin Heg's own uncle who jumped out so quickly that it could be done. Had Lin Heg's uncle not seen Lin Heg become a vegetable man, his chances of waking up were almost equal to zero, and he was anxious to have Lin Heg's family estate, we would not have gained control of Shadow Entertainment through this clown so quickly. ”

“That's all for now.” The clock didn't even open the file and left it on the table at will. He opened the curtains before walking to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room and looked at the view, nature and the sightseeing elevator coming all the way up.

"I'm not interested in starting from scratch, but the bottom of Shadow Entertainment is pretty good. ”

Cheng Yun nodded and suddenly sighed: “Unfortunately, the shadow of Taichun Tujiaya disappeared. The rumors appeared to be related to Lin Heg taking too much drugs to become a vegetable person. She may even have moved her hands and feet, so she hid now. ”

"What's a star?" said the clock. In my opinion, whether it's hard work or luck that suddenly turns red, ultimately it's capital that counts. Besides, my focus is not really on the film and television industry. ”

“Second Major?” Cheng Yun was stunned.

It was like seeing a stumped lion open its eyes for a moment.

"There are so many people in China… how can it compare to the direction of public opinion?" said the clock. The so-called fools are just fooling the people. The mouth clip, the power of the pen bar, will always be much sharper than you think. ”

He turned around, leaning back against the city, and smiled, “A media empire can accomplish much more than a film and television kingdom. ”

Though it did not say how it would unfold in the future, Sung Yun let Buddha fall from the clock for a moment and saw a huge blueprint that was opening.

He had to tremble in his heart… but he thought of another stakeholder of his own, Miss Chung's.

The three young ladies of the Zhong family are all dragon phoenix, I'm afraid the future is a dragon phoenix fight.

“By the way, get me some presents.” The clock suddenly dropped: “In two days it will be the birthday of the old woman Zhang, I have to go to Zhang Jia's house. ”

“Understood.”

Cheng Yun nodded his head and promised to come down, but when he remembered Ancient Yuefai, the old lady who hadn't laughed for a long time, he had to cry himself bitter.

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“… you will override all of them, for you will sacrifice to cover my flesh. ”

As Jesus said to Judah.

This is a translation of some of the Gospels of Judah that Lochu could find, and of course, whether it was completely correct or not, and naturally no one from that era jumped out to testify.

About a month ago, I found that text in the windows of the former boss's room, and from the tip of "golden eyes," I knew it might be the sentence of the Gospel of Judah, and Rochu read the New Testament and the Old Testament, and then there were these excerpts of the Gospel.

This seems to be a clue to how old the former boss was far older than Unight knew. However, the clue seemed to have been interrupted as soon as the Gospel began. To study this figure of Judah in the Gospel is not simply to read the Old Testament and New Testament and boast that it has been understood.

Lochu inherited about two months before and after the club, and his longevity is now amplified by multiple transactions. He was a very patient man - a man who lived vibrantly and well when he was younger, and these patiences were probably the result of a more isolated life over the years.

In the middle of nowhere, Rochu didn't feel it was a coincidence that he found this text in the room of his former boss.

After my former boss lost the club, where would he be today, once he turned the club around?

“It's just a shame… it's too expensive. ”

The altar was unusually intellectually harsh, and Lochu looked at his mailbox, which he had applied for yesterday's temporary application outside the school teaching office.

No new emails were received.

In response, there was not too much fluctuation in Lochu's heart - he began to discover some changes in his soul after being imprisoned on the altar.

Emotions start to fade away.

A series of negative emotions such as anger, anxiety, wandering, falling, etc. used to occur more or less occasionally, but I'm afraid it's difficult to do so today.

In fact, looking back at the deals he had made over time, he had gradually discovered his own changes - his abilities were steadily increasing as the number of deals increased, and his changes became more and more apparent.

“If you can't even laugh at the cold jokes, it's a little bad...”

Turn off your phone, have a sip of the already cold black tea... Lochu only found out that this black tea has cooled down.

Under the careful care of the maid, the tea has been slowly cultivated to reach out, and Mr. Luo, who is accustomed to having a mouthful of rice, has had to stand still.

Seems like when I was just thinking about things, Unight said it was going upstairs for a while... what were you doing up there?

Lo Qiu couldn't remember anything at once.

But looking at the time, it seemed to be a little long - getting used to being in the lobby, the owner of Lo, who was always accompanied by a maid, suddenly became unfamiliar.

He slowly walked up the stairs.

Not on the second floor of the club.

Though feelings began to fade… curiosity seemed to have remained strong until the club was inherited, so Rochu walked to the third floor.

Different second floors serve as living rooms, and third floors are more often used to stack clutter. Climb up the stairs to Lochu and gradually see the inside of the third floor.

* * Pack.

The black and white maid's coat faded beneath her shoulders revealing a refined and white back. The long, near-perfect proportions of the jade extend naturally at this point, while the other closes in front of the chest, blocking the style of the semi-flowered top.

And the skirt has been lifted a long time ago, only to cover the end of the leg...

From Lochu's point of view, he clearly saw such a side.

But it seems more tempting.

Long hair had been on the table for a long time. At this time, his head was lowered, his hands pressed against his barefoot knees, his eyes focused - and all of a sudden he didn't.

I'm afraid she heard footsteps upstairs.

The owner of the club and the lady maid like that, they're right here.

Is that embarrassing?

There was this kind of thought in Rocchu's heart, but all of a sudden it was like a stream flowing in the heart field, and that tacit agitation just disappeared.

He suddenly remembered what Yunight had said to himself before he went upstairs.

“Master, Unight needs to take care of itself, I'm afraid it will take a little time. ”