Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 916: Fortune and Misfortune (1)

When he saw this exaggerated Buddha statue in the lobby of the China Street Chamber of Commerce building again, Rochu suddenly asked, “So this Buddha statue was set up by Mr. Blind? ”

The Buddha has a special angle, as well as the 'raw door’ of the Chamber of Commerce building.

“The Buddha statue is not, but is also a friend of Mr. Blind's from the South.” Song Hao Lan is lighting incense, "by the way, Mr. Blind always says Buddha is homologous, so he looks like a Taoist, but doesn't really exclude anything from the Buddha family. ”

“You seem to believe in these things.” Rochu took another look at this Buddha statue.

Song Hao ran his hands together at this time, while the lit sandalwood was caught between his fingers. He closed his eyes and prayed a few times before inserting sandalwood into the incense oven.

“I don't actually believe in this game.” Song Hao Run smiled softly: “If there is a God in the world, then God must be me. Because I'm the only one who can make it impossible. So I worship myself. ”

Luo Qiu weighed Song Hao ran the same way, suddenly said: “Yes, but only if there is a god in his heart that belongs to him, he will not be disadvantaged. ”

Song Hao Run was glad that Lo Qiu didn't cancel his share of confidence and also measured Lo Qiu, “So what about you? What is the god that lives in your heart? ”

The question was asked, and he thought about it carefully, and he was not sure: “I guess, it's just me. ”

Song Hao ran did not continue to ask, but bluntly said: "Let's wait here for White Water Pond to come down. ”

He walked towards the lounge of the Chamber of Commerce lobby.

Luo Qiu looked at Song Haoran's back... he could already see a huge phantom if nothing, always wrapped in Song Haoran.

“There really is a god. ”

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“Uncle, what do you think?” Song Cherry looks directly at White Water Pond at this time.

Unlike Song Haoran or Song Tianyu's attitude toward Bai Shui Tang, Song Cherry Tang will actually look more intimate - after all, Bai Shui Tang is Song Cherry's father's brother. Though Song Sakura's father was needlessly attached to the Song family, he was, after all, a father and representative of the Bai family.

Though Song Cherry had no deep feelings for Master Song and Song Hao Run, he actually remembered what happened when he was a child - Bai Shui Pond was really nice to her at that time.

But Song Cherry doesn't really deal with the rest of the Bai family.

There are not many outsiders in the office, White Pond also seems to be letting loose at this time, “Sakura, you said the accountant made a fake account on the accounts on China Street, and the roll also escaped... is there something wrong with this? ”

Song Cherry did not intend to go into detail with Baishuitang on this matter. The group still had a lot of things to do, so he said directly: “There should be no mistake in absconding. As for the false accounts, I personally flipped them out. If Eucalyptus is not a problem per se, why is it that when someone else disappears, all the information on his computer disappears? ”

“Well... you have a point.” White Pond nodded, "but all of a sudden, I wasn't fully prepared. ”

“It's okay, bad after making up.” Song Cherry is very resolute: “Now get the books that you can find first, and I'll go over them directly here. ”

“Now?” White Pond frowned.

Song Cherry: “What's wrong, Uncle? Is there a problem? ”

White Pond shook his head: “No, it's just because you can't eat your body... but since you said it, you can definitely do it. Uncle trusts you. After all, your heart is very strong. You've been a prodigy since you were a child. ”

“Then trouble Uncle Er.” Song Cherry smiled.

“I'll have someone pick it up. You wait here.” White Pond says: “By the way, Sakura, why don't you just wait here? I'll go say hello to Young Master. What do you think? ”

Song Cherry waved: “It's okay, go with my uncle. Just leave someone to find me something. If there are unclear accounts, I will ask you later. ”

“Fine, listen to you.” White Pond nodded - he quickly found his own secretary and asked her to lead several Song Cherry men to the Chamber of Commerce's finance department.

Not long later, the office was left alone in the white pond. His face suddenly grew gloomy. “Why is this girl here today? ”

White Pond actually changed his mind at this point —— and these changes started precisely because he ran into Rochu in the cold house.

At first, Baishuitang thought that if Song Tianyu, Song Haoran and Song Cherry were all eliminated, he would have a great chance to seize the bright riches of the Song family - this huge thing of the Song dynasty.

But the sudden appearance of Lochu in the cold house cautioned the White Water Pond.

Since the Song family can come out with an extra man like Lochu, does it represent that the Song family has other direct descendants outside, with more conditions than his name and obedience?

With this in mind, the White Water Pond had to make temporary changes to its original plan - rather than the Song dynasty cheating on the other hidden heirs of the Song family, it was cheaper directly to Song Cherry.

As long as Song Cherry takes over the Song Dynasty in its entirety, there are many things he can operate as Song Cherry's own uncle. Even if Song Cherry and further can also take over the power of the 'Iris' in Song's mysterious village...

“Let's see if Bazil can take Song Hao Lan down directly today.” The white pond revealed a slight cold smile, then tidied up his clothes and rushed to the Chamber of Commerce lobby.

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When Bai Shui Tang came to the lobby rest area, he saw Song Haoran's face happily, and he asked directly: "Major, is there anything to be happy about? ”

Seeing that Bai Shui Tang had come, Song Haoran waved his hand, indicating that Bai Shui Tang sat down. “Chairman Bai, the information you gave was quite correct. Goni replied to me, and our men broke into the rest of the hideout, and one of the four guys killed two and caught two. Did you say I wasn't happy? ”

“This is really good news!” The White Pond is‘ spiritually upbeat 'at this time, “said the master, who has always been a deputy general. As long as you run, there is nothing you can't do. I don't think you're wrong about that. ”

Song Haoran laughed: “Yeah, things are going so well, and God is helping me - but unfortunately, he didn't find Bazil this time. Looks like he got lucky too, so he avoided this time. ”

White Pond didn't give a shit: “Now that we've captured both of them alive, the whereabouts of Bazil will surely come to light, so let's not rush. ”

“That's what I thought.” Song Haoran was confident: “Bazil is now like a rat crossing the street, afraid to show up for a short time. Chairman Bai, we can temporarily celebrate Jo... Song Cherry is looking for you, is it done? ”

“I've arranged for you to rest assured.” White Pond's low voice now: “Besides, the Red House is ready, uh... you see? ”

“Go with him!” Song Haoran stood up with a pat on his thigh, "Chairman Bai, don't say that we are related, but if the girl is bad, I will punish you too! ”

Nature! Nature! ”White Pond hurriedly laughed:“ It's really not good, I'm putting it here now, I blow myself a bottle of Maotai! ”

“Overbearing! I like you like that. Ha ha!” Song Hao ran patted Bai Shui pond's shoulder and rubbed his hand: “Then let's go! ”

Song Hao Run, windy, greedy cup, old hand in the entertainment... this is almost well known, White Pond closed his eyes at this moment, laughing all the way out.

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In a small meeting of the Ministry of Finance at the Chamber of Commerce building.

The secretary moved a thick stack of books to Song Cherry's front, “Miss Cherry, this is a copy of last year's entire book, why don't you take a look at these first, and we're sorting out the rest. ”

Song Cherry nodded, then glanced at the secretary and found that her collar seemed a little low, but didn't say anything, just a faint sound.

Song Cherry opened one of the books at random, took a slight glance, but her finger pressed the computer suddenly stopped, Song Cherry seemed to remember something, suddenly looked at Song Da sitting next to the wall chair, “Song Da, stomach ache, is it useful to take Chinese medicine? ”

Song Da opened his eyes, looked surprised, and then embarrassed: “Well... Miss Sakura, why don't you ask the lady in the house about this? ”

“What are you talking about? I'm talking about a normal stomachache! It's not who you think!" "Song Cherry glanced hard.

If you add a Master Qiu to the front, you will die...

“It should work.” Song Da answered grievously, "Why don't I ask the blind to get some dandruff? ”

“No need.” Song Cherim lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to look at the books.

Soon after, Song Cherry raised his head with some distraction. "By the way, where is my uncle going now? It always felt like they were hiding something from me. ”

Is it supposed to be a woman's sixth sense?

From the beginning, Song Cherry felt that Song Hao Run was a bit odd.

“Well... Miss Sakura, I'm not sure either, because the chairman didn't tell me. ”

Song Cherry said softly: "Did I not tell you, or do you forbid me to tell you? ”

“Miss Sakura, I really don't know...” Miss Secretary is looking at Song Sakura with some grief at this moment - this Sakura lady of the Song dynasty is very angry and very difficult to serve.

“Well, since you don't know, go ask me.” Song Cherry glanced at the watch on his wrist, "replied me in half an hour. If you still don't know, cancel your year-end award this year. ”

“Miss Sakura... Aren't you trying to embarrass me?” Miss Secretary's heart is leaning, but she is still struggling.

“Why?” said Song Cherry, suddenly grinning. "According to the rules, Chairman Bai is also an employee of the Song dynasty, which is my subordinate. Can't I, the boss, not even know what my employees are doing at work? Are you going backwards? ”

“I, I dare not!” The secretary's face suddenly grew white.

The welfare and treatment of the employees of Song Dynasty Group is just too good. This is the job that many people want to keep - the secretary lady bit her teeth at this time, weighed the pros and cons, and finally succumbed to the prostitution of the group's interlocutors.

The secretary bent over and said softly in Song Cherry's ear: “Miss Cherry, don't say I said it. In fact... the chairman is taking Major Song and his companions to the red building on the back street to play...”

“What!”

Just after listening, Song Cherry burned in anger, slapping him hard on the table, almost roaring: “I am tired and tired of working here, they dare to go to the kiln!! ”

“Miss Sakura, shh... take it easy!” The secretary was in shock - this cherry lady's voice was so amazing when she said it was big, she didn't know if the people in the hallway heard it.

“No!”

I didn't expect Song Cherry Root to listen to me. Instead, Huo stood up and pinched his fist. “Well, my nature has been revealed... it's a colored embryo! Finally can't help but expose it!! If I don't catch you at the scene, I'll have my dad's last name! Song Da, let's go! ”

“Ok…”

Song Da rubbed his forehead helplessly and stood up... by the way, isn't her daughter and dad's last name biblical?

“Miss Sakura, what about this? So many...” Sumei hastily reminded me now.

“Count it yourself first! ”

Song Cherry hastily gave a statement and walked straight out the door of this small conference room.

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The red tower is decorated like a brothel from the 1940s and 1950s, and the girls are basically wearing slim cheongsams, holding this one with their hands and shaking their figure.

Just before entering the door, Lok Qiu smelled a rich rouge smell and then saw a woman half old Xu Lady walking out slowly with an elongated cigarette gun after the pearl curtain, smiling.

This must be the old man in the red building... The old man came to the front of the white pond very enthusiastically, half leaning, tired: “Chairman, haven't you visited for a long time, have you changed venues? ”

White Pond laughed awkwardly - it's common for a subordinate to take a look at a place like this, but it doesn't mean the owner would like his employees to come to it often.

Fortunately, Song Haoran was not offended at all. This cleared his voice in Baishui Pond: “I brought two VIP guests here today. You are very entertaining. You must greet me until I am satisfied! ”

“Yan Slimming Huanfei, Chinese or Western, Len Jun chose.” The old man grinned: “Just a few daughters have arrived in the last few days, it's pretty good... I'm actually the president of your VIP, just give me a * * red envelope, drink all free! ”

“The boss really knows how to do business.” Song Hao suddenly smiled softly: “Are you afraid that this * * money won't be small? ”

“Oops, you are the chairman's guest of honor, can you still care about the little money? We are just a small business here, all this business is for some bitter women, so don't bother us. ”

“Ha ha, yes, I have a lot of money, as long as it makes me happy.” Song Haoran waved his hand and was certainly the head of a loser.

However, at this moment, he looked at Lochu with a slightly cunning gaze. In association with what he said * *, Lochu probably understood what was going on in Song Haoran's head.

Lochu shook his head gently and suddenly glanced, then said: "Where is the bathroom? ”

“Ahead, I'll let someone lead you to this, VIP. ”

Lao Qiu quickly called a waiter to lead Lo Qiu out, while she herself took Song Hao Lan and Bai Shui Pond to the best compartment in the red building.

“I'll go in myself. ”

In front of the bathroom door, Lochu said softly to the waiter. The other party listened very well, laughed and stood outside the door waiting. Rochu didn't say anything, just walked in.

However, a few seconds later, Lochu walked out of it again, and the waiter at the door looked like he didn't see anything, pulling out his phone and looking.

Instead of deliberately going to Song Hao Lan's compartment, Lo Qiu walked into the back chef's work area of the Red Building at this time.

He just saw a figure he knew and walked by.

At this time, in the back kitchen area of the Red House, a young woman was sitting on a short bench sweating her head, bending over and washing dishes in a large basin.

This is Natasha's sister, Yuna, with crippled legs.