Trafford’s Trading Club

Mrs. Eve, who lives on the top floor of the tower, has a maid of her own, a young, beautiful girl named Bella.

At this point, Mrs. Eve had just returned from the outside, and the maid opened the door to her room, and Mrs. Eve whispered: "Bella, I want to take a bath, you go get me some rose petals. ”

“Good lady.” Bella left respectfully.

The interior of the room was luxuriously decorated and Mrs. Eve slowly walked into the makeup table and sat down. Just saw her move gently, took out a small, flat box in her bag and opened it.

Exactly that stacked handkerchief.

Mrs. Eve slowly picked up the handkerchief, and the stacked handkerchief swung away, staining the pure white handkerchief with a little bit of blood, like a club of clubs.

Mrs. Eve suddenly grabbed the handkerchief with her hands and breathed deeply before reaching her nose, her face full of intoxication.

It took a long time for Mrs. Eve to let go of her hand, sighed slowly and then sighed again. Mrs. Eve stacked the handkerchief again, put it back in the little box, and put it in the drawer at the makeup table.

Mrs. Eve looked at herself in the mirror and found that her hair appeared to be a little messy, finishing her hair carefully and even fixing her eyebrows.

Shortly afterwards, Mrs. Eve stood up and walked to the window, removing a 40-cm-sized, sophisticated box from the closet at the bedside.

She pressed the ring in her hand into a groove in the box, spun it a little bit, heard it seemed to open a certain machine, and the lock of the box was naturally unlocked.

Mrs. Eve opened the box with an equally sophisticated crystal bottle... filled with dark red, near black liquid... but less than half of the liquid was filled with this crystal bottle.

Mrs. Eve put her hand on the plug of the crystal bottle and held it like this, but she hadn't pulled it out for a long time. She shook her head before putting the crystal bottle back in the refined box and re-locking it.

As the maid Bella knocked on the door outside the room, "Madam, the petals are ready. ”

Mrs. Eve put the box away, stood up, put on a dress and opened the door to the room.

Bella saw only a smudge of purple appearing in front of herself, a little dazed… Madame, Madame, whenever she saw it, it was beautiful, as if nothing had changed from when she arrived at her five years ago.

Mrs. Eve, in all of England's social circles, there are many legendary women of great pornography.

“Bella, how do I look? ”

“Beautiful, ma'am. You better watch.” Bella glanced intoxicated.

Mrs. Eve smiled and asked again, "Is it better than the woman in the study holding the cat? ”

“Yeah, better looking than her too.” Bella's voice gradually calmed down without ups and downs.

Mrs. Eve reached out and touched Bella's cheek, touched Bella's youthful, compact skin, then slowly fell down, and finally held Bella's hand and gently pulled her into the room, "Here, change my clothes. ”

The thick wooden door closes slowly at this time, seemingly only hearing the crisp silver bell-like laughter.

……

Squeak--!

The doorstep seemed to be getting a little pine oil, so Ouyangjie thought, and then brought the moon into the room - the study, the library of the gods of gambling.

Before Ouyangjie and Zhong came in, Tu Shenyi was already here and changed his clothes. Apart from the strange appearance of the white semi-cross mask, there is a sense of elegance.

They just got back from the outside vineyard.

Tu Shenyi greeted Ouyangjie and Zhong Yue directly to the desk and sat down, "Go ahead, you said you wanted to talk to me, what is it? ”

Ouyangjie said, “Master, let me introduce you again. This young lady, who currently owns the Four Seasons Group, is also the owner of the Four Seasons Casino. This time, she wants to see you. ”

Tu Shenyi only saw the moon fall at a glance.

"Mr. Tu, I wonder if you'd like to come back out of the river and lake. ”

Tu Shenyi seemed not too surprised by the arrival of the clock at the fall of the moon. After hearing it, he said softly: "Well, it's nice not to turn around and just open the door to see the mountain. It's just that if you've successfully solicited Ajay, and he's already won you last year's competition, why are you still inviting me? ”

"Because I don't want to see it, there will be a day when I will meet Mr. Tu at the gambling table. As you should know, Mr. Tu, no one is willing to lose, even if there is a chance of losing. ”

“I've been washing my hands for a long time.” Tutsenyi shook his head: "It is a world of young people. Ajay has learned everything about me, and I have taught him all the gambling techniques I know. My time has passed, but Ajay's time has only just begun. He is young, and in the future he has the ability to create more skill than I do. ”

Tu Shenyi said this and smiled: “Miss Chung laid down a place of heaven and earth for the family at a young age in the gambling hall. She should be a brave man. Why can't she think of this? ”

“It is a simple question, and I hope that Mr. Tu will answer me.” The clock suddenly asks at this point in the moon.

Tutsenyi made a gesture, please.

"If you want to gamble with Jie now, who's the winner? ”

Ouyangjie looked at the moon for a moment and there was a surprise on his face... obviously he didn't think that the moon would ask such a sharp question directly.

Master, who is better than the disciple who has learned Master's skills?

Ouyangjie looks at his master again... can I beat him now? He even asked himself the question subconsciously.

Tutsenyi shook his head: “As I said, I have long since washed my hands and stopped asking about the gambling world. Even Jie, I won't gamble again. Miss Chung, I know what you're worried about, but I can promise you, there's no such thing as a gambling god in this world anymore, just a guy hiding in this little vineyard, drunk and dying. ”

Go ahead, Tu Shenyi stood up directly, “It's late, I'm going to the wine cellar to get ready. If Miss Chung is also interested in the wine I make, come to our tasting. ”

Tu Shenyi walked towards the door of the study.

At this point in the moon, Zhong suddenly said: “Mr. Tu stayed... I wonder how much wealth my Zhong family has in Mr. Tu's opinion? ”

“The peak of the world, though.” The slaughterhouse was calm.

“I can promise you anything.” The moon stood up, "promised everything your Zhong family could do. ”

“Time.” Tutsenyi suddenly turned around and looked, “At least, you can't promise me time. ”

“Time?”

“Or the fading light.” Tutsenyi nodded: “Even if we gather all the wealth in the world, we cannot buy back a second that has passed. ”

The clock fell and the moon frowned, "Didn't you get moved to get your things, Mr. Butcher? Yes, we can't do that, but I'm afraid no one can do it under the weather… Mr. Tu, I hope you'll think about it, because I'm really here in all sincerity. ”

Ouyangjie hastily said: “Master, Miss Chung did come here in good faith. She came here herself and fled a catastrophe before reaching the estate, where she is now lying in hospital. ”

“Go ahead.” Massacre waved, indifferent, and left directly.

……

Ouyangjie sat down with some exasperation, but the moon did not sit down. He didn't have an angry look on the woman's face either, just didn't know what she was thinking.

Ouyangjie thought about it and broke the silence: “Actually, this is fine. Even I refused, then it is impossible to promise anyone else. At the very least, we don't get it, and no one else wants to get it… I'm confident that nobody can win me, except my master. ”

The moon went cold and said, "Didn't you lose to an outsider a while ago? ”

Ouyangjie stunned, then smiled bitterly: "That time we were betting on luck, there was nothing technical about it. If I lose, I'll just say I'm less lucky than he is. It's not my technical problem. ”

When the clock goes down, look at the painting hanging from the wall of the study.

In the painting, the woman held a white plush cat and sat quietly at the edge of the window... The moon fell and she had to be amazed: "What a beautiful woman, who is she? ”

“Karen.” Ouyangjie also looked at the painting and seemed to be caught in memory, "she said at the end. I don't know the exact name, because even that name, I also heard it from my master —— I only knew it when he was occasionally drunk and read it. ”

“She… is your master's wife?” The clock falls on the moon.

Ouyangjie shook his head: “My master has always been single and everyone on and off the estate knows. Even Mrs. Eve can only say that she is the master's red face. I do feel that Mrs. Eve has a slight interest in my master, but it is also possible that it is only because of Mrs. Eve's own sexual curiosity. ”

“So you haven't seen this woman named Karen either.” The clock nodded at the moon.

Ouyangjie blinked and asked quite a bit of a scoundrel: "I've seen this painting the other day, haven't I? ”

But Zhong Yue did not give him a white glance and let Ouyang Jeppo down a little, she just said: “Let's go. ”

Ouyang Jie chuckled, two fingers walked in front of the bell moon, “You mean, you're going back? ”

“No, it's hard to get, although I haven't heard from your master yet, but at least get to know the legendary 'Forget’ series.” The bell moon took an embedded digital crystal ball out of its pocket and measured it: "Didn't you say that a lucky man would be born? ”

“Yes, you do like red wine.” Ouyangjie laughed and bent his arm, "then let's go. ”

The moon finally whitened his eyes.

……

……

Perhaps it would be a unique opportunity for young talent to come here. Even young and beautiful girls are an inexhaustible platform.

But Rochu doesn't like to be paid, except for his guests.

So he can go out of his way to reach anyone in this most sociable setting.

Well, it seems the only way to spare time is to admire the decorations of the estate's castle, or the paintings that hang on the walls.

For example, Lochu stopped right before a painting.

The painting on the wall is huge, painted by a male nobleman, and the blurring of the painting seems to have some history.

I don't know why Young Master Qiu can look at this painting like this... I feel that people like this are very common - when people, more because she learns all kinds of useful skills, can bring herself survival skills, appreciate oil painting and such things, for the children of the village, is a complete waste of time.

“His name is Baron Fernandis. ”

A young man came slowly from behind, and Rochu looked back. The young man was very handsome, with his hands casually stuck in a bag of pants and a cynical smile on his face.

Blonde with beautiful eyes.

“Baron Fernandis?” Rocciu repeats the name.

The handsome man walked into Rocchu's side, raised his head, gauged the figure on the hanging painting, nodded: “He was the original owner of the castle. Of course, I said 200 years ago. ”

Lochu nodded and looked again at the self-portrait of Baron Fernandis. The handsome young man suddenly said, "There is actually a legend about this Baron Fernandis. ”

The handsome man suddenly looked at Lochu and said, "Legend has it that this Baron Fernandis is a monster who lives off blood. ”

“Blood for a living.” Rochu shrugged, "Generally speaking, there's a tendency to imagine someone like that as a vampire. ”

“Yes.” The handsome man smiled charmingly, "People usually imagine that, but the rumors have not been proven. There is only one thing that is true: this Baron Fernandis cannot touch the sun, and once his eyes shine on his skin, he will feel pain. This is something that everyone in Baron Fernandez's family knows. They kept the secret, but for some reason, it was eventually discovered by the outside world. You know, people can sometimes destroy a lot of things for fear of the unknown. ”

“What happened to Baron Fernandis?” Rochu asked curiously.

The handsome man turned around and looked out the window, then extended his finger, pointing to a tall tower in the castle outside the window, and said: "It's the tallest building in the east wing. Baron Fernandez was hanging over it by the people of his territory, under direct sunlight. Heard he cried painfully for the whole day and eventually died of anger. ”

Rochu took a look… it was the tallest tower to the east, so opposite it, the tall tower to the west, seemed to be the residence that the Lady Eve had once said.

The handsome man walked in front of Rocchu, a little taller than Rocchu, “What, you don't believe me? ”

Lochu couldn't deny it. Instead, he asked, "Do you believe it? ”

The handsome man came closer at this point, whispering: “I believe, and I'm sure you will. ”

“Why?”

'Cause I can't hear your heartbeat. ”