Trafford’s Trading Club

It was the first rain since New Year's Day.

The temperature in the south dropped by six or seven degrees because of the rain, and it finally smelled a little like winter.

Shi Shijie got out of the car wrapped in a long grey trench coat. He told the driver to wait and rang the doorbell of Zhang's house.

The maid quickly came out and led him all the way to Zhang Li Lanfang's study.

“President Shi, I won't go in. The old lady is waiting for you inside.” The maid left very politely: "I'll get you a cup of tea. ”

“Thank you.” Shi Shijie replied, "You don't have to be so polite. ”

Shi Shijie, as the elder of Zhang Jia Group, has stayed since the generation of Zhang Yuanrui's father until now. As the general manager of the Group, he travels with Zhang Jia every day, like a family meal.

Knock on the door first, wait for the old lady inside to respond before Shi Shijie tidied up his clothes and pushed the door in. He went straight to the front of the desk.

Old women have been resting in their homes since falling injuries a few months ago. Apart from the earlier big life, it's been a long time since the old lady has been in front of people - and, of course, the old lady has been very brief in recent years.

There are still a lot of people who want to see each day, but the servants are blocking waves after waves.

“Ma'am, you look much better. ”

“Sage, you're here. Sit down.” Zhang Li Lanfang smiled.

“Where's the lady?” Shishi Jiela sat down in her chair and asked.

“Naniko went to school and said she was about to take her final exam. She had just turned the department and was a little behind in her studies, so she had to work hard and came back late. ”

People like Shi Shijie, if you put it in the old days, belong to the kinds of people who belong to the family, who are close, who belong to the heart.

Modern people are agitated and highly utilitarian, and it is already difficult to find someone as generous and loyal as Shi Shijie - so that he can take a high place in the group.

But in turn, it can also be explained that the Zhang family now has a kind of embarrassment that no one can use.

If this Shi Shijie goes any further, it seems that he can already peek at the board of directors of the group.

Zhang Li Lanfang flashed some thoughts, but his face was calm. She put together a book of Buddhism that she was looking at, and she silenced it for a moment.

Shi Shijie immediately said, “Ma'am, is there a problem? ”

Zhang Li Lanfang shook his head: “Trouble is not a troublesome thing, it's just that things are a little unexpected to me... or, in other words, the old saying, things are uncertain. ”

“Madame? ”

Zhang Li Lanfang removed the Buddha's scripture from the desktop and pressed a photo under the scripture. She pushed out some pictures and Shi Shijie would like it. She hurried over to take a look at it and randomly revealed a strange look.

“This young man is not the lady's one...” He looked at the old lady with surprise.

He recognized the young man in this photograph, and even looked into his background —— the young man in this photograph, named Rochu, was in the same class as Miss Zhang.

The class was a bit special, only Miss Zhang and the young people in the photo were attending classes on weekdays. The old lady took the young man out of her mind, so she secretly investigated it.

However, after this class was cancelled, Lo Qiu dropped out of school and then seemed to have no further contact with Miss Zhang Jia, and the investigation was gone. If the old woman hadn't suddenly taken this photo and stimulated her memory, Shi Shijie would have almost forgotten the existence of this young man.

“Ma'am, why is this? Has this young man come to contact you again?” Shi Shijie frowned.

“If it's just this, it's still handled.” Zhang Li Lanfang was quite helpless: “Yesterday I was approached by a late man, who said he had found the descendants of his separated family, so please let me do a favor and find out something. ”

“Him?” Shi Shijie looked stunnedly at the young man in the photograph again - the construction around him did not seem to be domestic, seemed to be overseas, but at one point he could not see exactly where it was.

The photo was taken on the side, kind of like a sneak shot.

“My late man has confirmed it.” Zhang Li Lanfang counted the Buddha's beads on his wrist, "you should check it carefully. Especially about his father. As my old friend said, Rochu's father died accidentally, but the record is not very detailed, go find it. ”

Shi Shijie nodded, but wondered: “Madam, if you really want to investigate the background, would it be more appropriate to let Qi do it? ”

Zhang family has very complex forces in the back. The Zhang family on the bright side is a businessman, which was developed by the old lady after joining the Zhang family. On the back, the old woman, who was originally Miss Li Jia, also had some of her own industries, but the Li Jia behind it, I'm afraid the profits recorded each year are much richer than Zhang Jia's group.

And Shi Shijiekou's Qi, who is now the Li family responsible for some business, owns an intelligence network, which is huge.

“His father was a public official.” Zhang Li Lanfang said softly: “Have you forgotten? ”

“Oh... I remember, it's the cops.” Shi Shijie nodded, "just recently our group was going to give the bureau some funding, and I asked their leaders for questions. ”

“Ask yes, but don't speak up.” Zhang Li Lanfang warned: “My old friend's identity is a bit special, so it's not easy to leak. ”

Shi Shijie shrugged and then nodded his head - if the old lady could use the word ‘special’, naturally it was not an ordinary person.

“Go ahead, let me know the first time you hear anything.” Zhang Li Lanfang waved.

Shi Shijie nodded and left - he had originally planned to go back to the company for a meeting today, but after thinking about what the old lady had ordered, after boarding the car, he directly asked the driver to make a call to go back to the company and cancel today's meeting.

“… also, help me schedule a meeting with Director Chen and say that I want to invite him to dinner. ”

“Okay, Chief Shi. ”

……

Zhang Li Lanfang was still in the study, counting the Buddha's beads, while reading the Guanyin Sutra, waiting for a period of silence before picking up the phone.

Ma'am, what can I do for you? ”It's an old, dull voice.

“Seven, do something for me.” Zhang Li Lanfang said softly.

“Madame, you say. ”

“I may have an old friend back home some time later.” Zhang Lei Lan Fangton went on to say: “His identity is a bit special, but if he enters the country, he should have a way. But you better get me ready. ”

“Okay, I'm going to prepare a special tunnel right away. When your friend arrives, I'll have someone pick him up right away. ”

“Well, go.” Zhang Li Lanfang nodded and said: “Anything special lately? ”

“Ma'am, everything is fine in our business, and I recently picked up a list, and I was thinking about accepting it. I was hoping to find some more information before I came back to you to let you decide. ”

"'Tell me about it,' said Zhang Li Lanfang. ”

“The list was sent by a Japanese.” A Qifei Fast Trail: “He said that he had a special map in his hand that said he could go straight to the main tomb of the true Qin Emperor Mahall and now asked to work with us to develop it. ”

“Qin Huangling?” Zhang Lei Lan Fang is incredibly surprised, "someone else even hit on his idea... Is the map true? ”

“It is unclear that our people are still appraising, but several teachers say that the map dates back almost to the Qin dynasty. But the structure shown on the map, and any known structure map of the Qin Emperor Mahall, cannot be connected. ”

“Hmm...” Zhang Li Lanfang pondered.

Qi added: "Madam, the country had an order a long time ago. It is not allowed to actively develop the Emperor Qin Mausoleum. What should we do with this list? ”

“If the map is true...” Zhang Li Lanfang's eyes flashed a fine light.

The wealth accumulated by the Li family, as an ancient family, is hard to imagine… Although such an industry has been maintained, more is simply to prevent the technology from being lost or even ancestral.

But as a descendant of the overwhelming family, there is some love for the mystery of the legendary Qin Emperor Mausoleum. For generations, the Li family is also committed to digging above the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Of course, even if this Qin Huangling can eventually discover success and discover any precious treasures, it is not important for Zhang Li Lanfang - it is important to be able to overcome the difficult problem that many generations of Li family have been studying with hemoptysis.

“Seven, get me that map.” Zhang Li Lanfang slowly commanded.

With regard to Qin Huangling, the Li family had already gone deep once since the Song Dynasty, and the ancestors inherited a great deal of information - even more than the officially held information.

It was a secret - Zhang Li Lanfang thought it was until she turned it into loess, and finally passed it on to Zhang Rui, who didn't see the secrets of the day.

But now… maybe try it.

Lifetime.

……

……

The old nurse pushed open the door to the convent room with a bowl of freshly cooked fish soup in her hand.

Inside the room, the young nurse was doing the bedside, taking care of the unconscious little girl that was picked up from under the tree after the storm last night.

“Still awake? Sharti, how's it going?” Older nannies put fish soup in the closet by the bed.

Young Sister… Sharti shook her head: "Still not awake, Sister Dylan. ”

“Possible kids.” Sister Duran put her hands on the little girl's forehead and slowly closed her eyes: “May God bless you. ”

At this moment, the sleepy little girl's face suddenly revealed a touch of pain, and some fine sweat beads seeped through her neck.

“Was it a nightmare?” Sharti grabbed the little girl's hand with some heartache and seemed to be able to give her some courage to survive.

Sister Duran sighed, "I don't know why I couldn't get out of the phone, otherwise we could call a doctor and see if she had a fever and her forehead was hot. ”

“Nor do we know who is so cruel.” Sharti was a little angry, reaching out and grabbing the silver collar around the little girl's neck, and the little chains left.

“Feed her some fish soup.” Sister Duran whispered softly, "I'm going to see if I can get help and take her to a small clinic in the village. ”

Sharti nodded.

Sister Duran left the room again, and Chartie picked up a spoon and sent the fish soup to the little girl's lips, finding it impossible to feed in any case.

Sharti was helpless and had to drink the fish soup first, then bow down, put her lips on the little girl's lips, then slowly put the fish soup in the little girl's mouth.

This is not an easy job, a bowl of fish soup is this way, it took more than ten minutes to feed it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little girl who drank the fish soup looks pretty good.

Charty then called a plate of warm water, wet the towel, and lifted the little girl up and began to wipe her face and neck. The clothes had already been changed for her last night.

But this little girl just had another nightmare, and she was sweating cold and wet. Chartiso unwrapped the little girl's clothes and began to wipe the little girl's back.

There is no need for any care products, no need to apply anything, little girls of this age, with delicate skin, like fresh shelled eggs.

A warm cloth rubs the little girl's back a little bit.

Sharti looked at the girl's rear neck, a soft line between her tiny earlobes and her neck, and suddenly her heart beat was accelerating.

Her breathing also became a little heavy and her throat slightly dry.

Sharti shook her head and took a deep breath, holding a hot towel and her hand began to pass under the little girl's armpit, letting the little girl lie in her arms and then wiping the little girl in front of her.

A small, half-cut silver chain with a collar around her neck fell in front of the little girl's chest, close to her, and Shirty was unable to remove her eyes from the two pink spots on the little girl at the moment.

Her breathing grew heavier... the little girl's body seemed to carry an infinite amount of magic, causing her to lose her reason.

Unable to suppress that instinctive impulse, Chartie couldn't help but bow her head and gently kissed the little girl's shoulder, her tongue began to move back and forth over the little girl's shoulder, as if sucked.

Her hands had long since laid down their tender towels and climbed onto the little girl's body.

Why... does the body...

Sharti flashed her head up, then let go of the little girl in horror, then looked at her hands… a little trembling.

Charlotte quickly lit a cross in front of herself, then closed her hands and closed her eyes, "Master, please ask for your sinners. ”

Sharti then bit her teeth, quickly put the little girl's clothes on, and then covered her with a quilt. She dared not look at the little girl and rushed out.

She has to go to the auditorium to pray and be ashamed, otherwise she feels she will not be forgiven... how can she do this?

God, I must have been seduced by the devil!

……

Charty didn't know that after leaving in a hurry, the room suddenly opened a strange crack - a distorted space.

A woman dressed in a black and white maid walked out of the crack and stood in front of the bed: the club maid.

The little girl, who had never woken up, had no expression on the club's maid's face, and her cold eyes made her look like a statue.

“Hurt the owner, I didn't say to let you go...”

The maid put her hand on the little girl's forehead, “Morning Star... the original sin of arrogance. Now that you have chosen to corrupt this place, feel the glory of your father. ”

The maid's palms suddenly lit a black flame, which printed a black lotus print on the little girl's forehead, then sank into her forehead and disappeared.

“Enjoy your vacation. ”

After doing this, the maid returned the same way, the crack disappeared and only a little girl fell asleep in the room.

She doesn't seem to have nightmares anymore.

……

Drink! Drink... drink! Drink--!!!

In an abandoned building, Bucky was carrying an olive leaf-style crown and grabbed his wrist and waved his arm all at once.

There is also a silver ring on the finger of the swinging arm.

Drink--!! Drink--!!!

It had been over an hour since he waved down, and Bucky's body had been soaked with sweat.

“What are you doing here? ”

Coldly, Bucky's voice sounded as if he had no feelings, which surprised Buckyton and turned around in a hurry - to see the maid in the club.

“No... didn't you tell me to practice?” Bucky swallowed it nervously, "so I thought," Wouldn't it work better if I shouted more vigorously? ”

"All you have to do is practice the spiritual meditation I gave you," said the maid. Blessing rings and evangelical crowns require only spiritual strength. ”

“Yes… yes.” Bucky nodded, always wondering if this beautiful looking maid would suddenly rip her body apart and look bloody again.

Even if you look better than Lucifer, don't lie to me!

Then, the maid waved her hand and a stool appeared in the void. The maid sat directly down and an extra album appeared on her palm.

Bucky Eyetip, did you see this book all at once? It looks like a recipe? Recipes… Recipes

The maid opened the recipe and looked down, “You meditate, my master is on a business trip, I will stare at you and assist you in harvesting your soul until you get some grades. ”

But I'd rather practice alone...

Bucky looked at the maid in pain... didn't you know it would be stressful?

Suddenly.

“That's right.” Night looks up at Bucky and says softly: "Every day breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, and dinner time, I'll be gone and you're free to move… from today. Now, it's an hour and 37 minutes till tea time. ”

Praise God!