Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 494: Qing Gao

You can't deny yourself for one failure, you need to try many, many times… many, many times.

It's not just a cloud.

When Cheng realized this, even his legs seemed to be drained - under the pretext that he was going downstairs for a walk, the bodyguards naturally had nothing to suspect.

In the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, there are many patients who come out to sunbathe. Cheng also walked past, gently swinging the strings on the guitar, watching their reactions.

One disappointment, one failure turned into the fear of today - a feeling of cold hands and feet, cold, fear for all.

What's the song in your heart? What the hell is that?

He stayed alone in the pavilion and tried his best to remember the conversation he had had with the mysterious boss during his second meeting.

“Just woke up and went downstairs, nothing seems to be happening. ”

The clock is dusty.

……

This man, how did he show up in front of himself so quickly, did he know what... Cheng also beat his heart a few times.

No, I was just hospitalized in a car accident, he came to see me as normal... don't scare yourself.

Cheng also tried to calm himself down. Instead of looking directly into the clock's dusty eyes, he looked at the courtyard in front of him and said softly: “It's too quiet upstairs, I'm not used to it, so I sat down. ”

“Really?” The clock nodded and sat down.

He and Cheng were also about two people apart, and the clock fell silent for a while: “It's Friday… Saturday, Sunday night, can we play? ”

Cheng also frowned, “Do you want me to be like this again? ”

But the clock fell, "Anyway, you and I both know it's not based on smart technology. If you've developed too many composing skills, and some parts of your fingers don't play, adapt some simple ones, like folk music. Speaking of which, good folk songs are just as appealing and should work better with the guitar's 'tone’. ”

This man... is not the kind of person who doesn't know music and can fool around with the past.

Neither did Cheng speak, and the clock went on: "Time is unequal, and the audience for this issue is nearly 60,000. With this 60,000 audience, it's pretty important to the momentum after you. The outside world already knows you're in the hospital in a car crash, and if you can show up at this time and conquer tens of thousands of viewers, you can become a myth. ”

The clock shook its head: “And I'm not a waster. In preparation for this issue of the program, the company invested funds… although it cannot be described more often. But you should understand that if you make a donation without reward, it becomes worthless. ”

Cheng also put his fingers on the guitar and didn't move. The clock just dropped and smiled. “Of course, if it was even a simple song, I wouldn't have to... What's the problem with you? ”

Cheng sighed. Then, in front of the clock dust, he began to let his fingers move slightly. “Look, I really can't make it work. The doctor said I can't move it for at least a month. ”

“A month...” The clock nodded with dust and a faint look, as if thinking about something, "I see. Rest in peace, the rest will be handled by the company. Don't sit here too long. There are reporters out there. ”

Watching the clock fall into dust and prompt, Cheng's feeling of fear is still not dispersed, but deeper and deeper.

He didn't walk all the way to the day, he just jumped... without this guitar, he was nothing.

Once again, nothing.

In Cheng's eyes, he can't see anything at this time, as if he had lost his focal length.

But then the clock went down and suddenly he said, "Oh, come with me, maybe you'll see something interesting. ”

Cheng, too.

……

……

Cheng also never doubted the power of the clock dust, so he was not curious why it was followed by a conference room at the hospital.

He was just curious that a scream had been heard implicitly before he approached the conference room.

But the clock fell in front of him, not a little curious, as if this situation had already been in the chest... gradually, Cheng also heard who the screaming voice belonged to.

It's like Li Zifeng's... but why would he scream?

His doubts, also after the door to the conference room was opened, were answered.

Just in the corner of the conference room, Li Zifeng leaned against the wall, sweating his head, slightly bleeding at the corner of his mouth, his eyes as if they could not open.

In front of Li Zifeng, Cheng is also familiar with Cheng Yun - Cheng Yun took off the outside of the suit, pinched the sleeve of the white shirt, stuffed the tie into the gap between the shirt buttons and buttons, and one hair that appeared smooth due to waxing was also a little scattered... He was waving his fist continuously, hitting Li Zifeng's abdomen one by one.

“Hai… what happened?” Cheng was also surprised to see this scene… he was even more scared.

“Oh, Mr. Chung, you're here.” Cheng Yun stopped.

The plum peak on the wall slowly slipped down along the wall, his breathing was weak. He looked up and looked at Cheng and the clock and seemed to want to say something, but the opening motion made him feel difficult.

That's the look of begging.

Cheng Yun just wiped a sweat on his forehead and picked up the briefcase on the table in the conference room, "Mr. Chung, we found out. This guy privately misappropriated two million dollars from the company, and this agreement... and I think you should take a look at it too. ”

Cheng also looked subconsciously at Li Zifeng's frightened gaze on the floor, frowned, and took the file from Sung Yun's hand, and began to look quickly.

He looked quickly… because he had seen such a document contract.

He even saw Party A and Party B on the contract... just!

Party A today is not Party A of the day... and Party B as seen today is not Party B as seen on the day.

“This…” Cheng suddenly left the agreement on Li Zifeng, furiously exclaiming: “What is this!! ”

That file beat Li Zifeng naturally can't compare to Sung Yun's fist, but for him, it's much scarier than Sung Yun's fist!

“Tell me!” Cheng even knelt down and pulled Li Zifeng's collar with his hands, pulling his head off.

It's just that Li Zifeng's face is dead gray, not a word.

Cheng Yun sneered at this time: “It's not easy, this kid got a divorce meter and broke the relationship between you and the Hung Guan to profit from it. ”

Cheng also looked up at Sung Yun with dismay, only to see Sung Yun shrugging his shoulders: “This is a trick that many supervising agents can use. They will find ways to dig themselves into singers, stars, actors, tie themselves up, make them the only ones these artists can trust, and then profit from it. There are also some minor problems in our company's system. As you know, Feiyun's predecessor was Sky Shadow, because of the restructuring problem, some of the things in the back are still there… Of course, this is something that will definitely be cancelled in the future, because we need to give the company some time to relax. But... but. ”

Chengyun glanced at Li Zifeng at this moment and said without hesitation: “Some people just like to play smart, think they can make some more money in this excessively short period of time... Also, the company has signed a contract with you, it's your price. However, Li Zifeng has always been responsible for this contract... this agreement with your brother Hung Guan two million, I think it was dug out of your contract. But Hung Guan should also be interesting, he could have hundreds of thousands on his agreement, but he didn't want it, he just put his wife in the hospital. ”

“Hung Guan...” Cheng also sat paralyzed on the ground and then grabbed Li Zifeng's collar again. “You... you, for! What! ”

Li Zifeng kept his mouth shut.

Cheng Yun sneered: “This guy owes a lot of foreign debt outside, and the finance company is chasing it tight. Famous cars, luxury homes, premium entertainment venues, several girlfriends. Expenses are considerable every month... the company must not pay him enough. ”

“Li Zifeng! You bastard!!!” Cheng also looked and punched him in the face.

Cheng Yun quickly grabbed Cheng Yanyan's arm. He could see the guy who was about to become a money shaker as a baby. "Also, don't come, just hit me. Can you keep your hands on it? It's not worth your while! ”

But seeing Li Zifeng pushed away at this moment, but instead climbed to the dust of the clock, panicked and panicked: “Mr. Chung, Mr. Chung... please, I will return the two million to the company! I will! Please, don't let Cheng report the case... I, I don't want to go to jail, I really don't want to go to jail... please..."

“You bastard, you want to get away with something like this?” Cheng is also naturally angry in his heart.

Li Zifeng was shocked and swallowed the mouth waterway: “Yes, I had no choice but to do so. The situation forced me... If you don't mind if I discover your share, help me say two good words! ”

Cheng also laughed furiously: “You lied to me so badly, are you still going to let me beg for mercy? Don't even think about it! Call the police! You not only misappropriated the company's money, but also swallowed my share... why should I help you?! ”

“Cheng too! If it weren't for me, you would still be a piece of garbage that nobody asked about in that garbage night club, you...” Li Zifeng screamed: “You are ungrateful!! ”

“How dare you?” Cheng was about to rush forward, but he was dragged by the clouds.

But Li Zifeng was forced out of the way, and the fish dead net broke: "Hahahahahaha!!! You are an ungrateful white eye wolf!!! Am I wrong? I'm not wrong!! Why did I just split you two up in a few simple words? It's not because of you!! Because you're stupid!! Because your relationship is not so good at all!! Because you're a guy, you don't even think of Hung Guan as a friend!! You are just a selfish, outright bastard!! We're all the same! Nobody is taller than anyone!! ”

We… are all the same person.

Cheng also, his face suddenly grew white.