Trafford’s Trading Club

The brutal and painful screams suddenly stopped not long after.

It wasn't a fade-out, but it stopped suddenly and without warning... Zhong Luochen's expression changed, and he looked at the time, only to realize that he had been standing like this for more than an hour.

The slight numbness in his legs also proved that he had indeed been standing for some time.

The door slowly opened, and 24's messy hair first caught Zhong Luochen's eyes. There was no other expression on his face other than indifference, or he was more ruthless than the doctor who came out of the operating room. He wrote lightly: "Failure..." … Come back to me when you’re ready for the next material.”

Zhong Luochen frowned imperceptibly, and 24 walked past him yawning. After that, the second young master of the Zhong family took a deep breath and strode into the glass house.

I saw the crazy homeless man who was found from outside squatting on the ground like a frog. His eyes were like a frog, turning around irregularly, and his thrumming throat was making weird sounds that were not human. Voice.

A chill gradually dissipated behind his back.

But at this moment, the homeless man who no longer looked like a human suddenly reached out and grabbed his tongue and pulled it hard. His eyes began to move more crazily, as if he was in a state of excitement.

Finally...the tongue was pulled out.

Zhong Luochen took half a step back. The smell of blood in the air made his body react a little bit... He walked out of the room, and right at the door, he bent down and... vomited.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master! Are you okay?"

Upon seeing this, the employees in charge of security rushed forward.

Zhong Luo went but stretched out his hand to stop others from supporting him, and slowly straightened up, "I'm fine... Just clean up the things inside."

Several people looked at each other, and then nodded. One person walked in bravely, and immediately took a breath and felt his stomach surging. When he walked out with a pale face, Zhong Luochen had already left here. .

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Two days passed calmly.

Song Ying, who was working in a temporarily empty office on a certain floor of an office building owned by the Zhang family, received the expected message from Mr. House.

Future cooperation on new drugs will be fully handled by Jimmy, Mr. House's assistant, and Jimmy will also visit in person today.

Regarding the preliminary opinions on cooperation, the negotiation went very smoothly. On the premise that the new drug has huge prospects and profits, Jimmy, on behalf of Mr. House, signed the preliminary cooperation contract quite happily.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Song." After a whole morning of negotiation, this young talent had a charming smile on his face and wanted to invite Song Ying to have lunch. "Ms. Song should just come to the local area." Soon? Can you please let me introduce you to the local food?"

There is no way of rejecting the other party's invitation just after signing a temporary cooperation contract. Moreover, Song Ying could not find a reason to refuse such social behavior, so she had no choice but to agree.

She wasn't too afraid that offending Mr. House's assistant would cause problems in future cooperation... If Mr. House wasn't a fool, he would naturally understand the value of these new drugs owned by the Song family.

These medicines were developed by Mr. Blind, a strange man in the world, in a pharmaceutical company invested by the Song family.

Soldiers from the Song family village often went to dangerous battlefields and even participated in wars in some countries as mercenaries. The death rate was always very high. It was not until the agent's pharmaceutical factory began to develop various life-saving drugs that this number dropped.

The several new drugs selected this time are only in the middle of the pack among the many R\u0026D products of the Song family's private pharmaceutical factory. Those truly high-end drugs often cost tens of millions of dollars to produce per unit, so they are naturally not suitable. It is suitable for large-scale production, and the production itself is also very difficult.

Last year, only a few special 'health pills' were produced, but dad had already taken them away. But this was Mr. Blind's intention, and it was for Luo Qiu... Song Ying had only eaten two of that level of 'health pills', so she knew how precious they were.

It's not that the Song family is reluctant to let their descendants use this special medicine all the time, but it's just that you can't take too much of it, because taking too much will be bad.

Song Ying herself has personally experienced the wonders of various new drugs from the Song Family Private Pharmaceutical Factory, so she has full confidence in these drugs.

"Then I'm going to change clothes."

Leaving Jimmy waiting in the reception room, Song Ying returned to the temporary office, flipping up her hair as if thinking about something... Then Song Ying picked up the phone as if she had made a decision.

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"Don't you want to go out today?"

In front of the dressing table, after combing Luo Ya's hair straight and smooth, Luo Qiu gently pressed her shoulders, leaned down and asked softly.

Luo Qiu didn't speak, he just raised his head and blinked, but the message was enough... Luo Qiu smiled slightly, knowing that Luo Qiu was not in good spirits.

She is not lethargic, she just wakes up for a short time every day and falls asleep most of the time... This is not a physical problem. On the contrary, her physical condition is quite good. Although she has lost her strength, her physical strength alone is Quite terrifying.

When the girl was awake and experimenting, she could easily crush the diamond into pieces with just her fingers.

"are you sleepy."

Luo Ya nodded, then turned around, hugged Luo Qiu's waist, and lay down comfortably. Luo Qiu reached out and stroked the back of her head, as if to comfort her.

"Mianmian."

Not long after, the girl's breathing had calmed down, and Luo Qiu called softly. In the air, a pink pillow suddenly jumped out, and her limbs spread out, except that there were no special effects like little stars being released around her.

"Take care of her."

"Okay, Master!"

Mianmian's body instantly swelled to the size of a bed. Luo Qiu picked up Luo Ya and placed her on Mianmian's body before walking out of the room.

Outside the door, the maid stood quietly holding hands with each other. Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Luo Ya can't eat the lunch you made today again."

The maid said softly: "Master, don't you plan to solve the problem of Miss Loya's sleeping problem?"

Basically, the maid lady can easily understand her master's meaning, but only in her attitude towards Luo Ya, the thoughtful maid lady is also a little unsure.

Luo Qiu shook his head, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, I just don't know why. I feel it would be better to just let nature take its course... It's just intuition or something like that."

As he spoke, Luo Qiu walked towards Luoqiu, followed by the maid, "Master's protagonists are always accurate."

Luo Qiu said casually: "Maybe this is the only advantage I have... By the way, how is the design?"

"Everything goes well." You Ye thought and said, "Probably before the master leaves, the world over there will be officially launched."

Since everything went well, there was no problem. Boss Luo never had any doubts about the maid's ability to work.

Luo Qiu joked: "After it is officially launched, I may not be able to get rid of my identity as a useless person."

The maid could understand the meaning of her master's words... Since Chen Mingming, the club has not officially opened its doors for business for a long time. This kind of interval has rarely been seen before. Even Luo Qiu's last personal vacation was a matter of letting go. He gave authority to You Ye to act as temporary acting store manager.

The maid service club has been around for more than three hundred years, and there are already some speculations about its current status.

It has only been a year, but the new owner seems to have more control over the store than when he took office...

"The master doesn't plan to accept retail investors?"

"That's not true." Luo Qiu shook his head, "It's just not as urgent as before. Why, do you like the way it was before better?"

The maid suddenly leaned her head lightly on Luo Qiu's body and whispered softly: "Youye doesn't need to teach Master anything now."

"Dance with me."

With that said, the entire lobby began to serve Luo Qiu. Accompanied by the music from the old record player, the figures of the master and maid began to slowly swing in the lobby.

You Ye remembered that when it first started, the new owner didn't understand anything, but he was also so leisurely... Now, there is no difference from before.

Time is such a thing.

It was just the sound of a text message that finally interrupted the master and servant just as the song was about to end. Luo Qiu glanced at the content of the message and looked thoughtful.

"Maybe you don't have to cook lunch for me."

The maid opened her mouth slightly.

Luo Qiu raised his phone, and there was a text message from Song Ying on it.

"Master plans to go?"

Luo Qiu nodded and said thoughtfully: "Don't you think it's a little strange that dimensional observers appear one after another?"

"Then I'll prepare clothes for you."

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The place where the restaurant is located is a private club. The boss is a chef who came back from France and is a three-star Michelin chef. Naturally, the guests who come here are celebrities.

Luo Qiu's appearance did not alarm the security guards in front of the club, but arrived at the agreed waiting place five minutes early according to time.

But when I arrived, I saw a woman wearing a suit and skirt, standing with a suit of clothes in her arms.

When the woman saw Luo Qiu, she was startled for a moment, then walked up steadily and said, "Hello, Master Qiu."

"Hello...have we met?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.

The woman Li Guo smiled lightly, blinked and said, "Master Qiu, I'm from the village, and I'm in the same class as Gan Hong, but I studied business management... Just call me Zi Yun."

"Did Song Ying ask you to wait for me?" Luo Qiu nodded as a greeting.

Zi Yun said quickly: "Miss Ying really can't leave now. Let me wait for you here and prepare something for you, in case you have to wait a while... But it seems that there is no need."

Ziyun reluctantly raised her prepared clothes and showed a playful tongue sticking out gesture.

"Someone prepared it for me."

That's why Boss Luo had the feeling that the clothes he was wearing were chosen by the maid herself, and they were even dressed up before going out.

It seems that because of the problem, he will encounter some difficult plots. This has never happened to Boss Luo, so he can naturally appreciate how meticulous the maid lady's care is.

"Master Qiu, are your clothes designed by Astaroth?" Unexpectedly, Ziyun's eyes suddenly opened wide at this time.

"astaroth?"

Ziyun nodded, "Yes, Astaroth is the most mysterious fashion designer. No one knows whether it is a man or a woman. Astaroth is the top in the fashion design industry, and many rich people spend huge sums of money to get a piece of it. Neither can be obtained.”

Luo Qiu looked down and didn't pay too much attention when he put it on. He asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"

Ziyun pointed at the collar of Luo Qiu's clothes and said: "Here, do you see this pin ornament? This is the unique symbol of Astaroth! I am the most loyal slave of Astaroth's works, and I will never admit it!"

Slave or something...

Luo Qiu smiled, casually took off the pin jewelry at the collar, and said with a smile: "Okay, go in, don't make people wait too long."

Although she was a little puzzled by Luo Qiu's move, Ziyun didn't say anything, but said softly: "Master Qiu is right to go in early. If he goes in late, I don't know how that Jimmy will launch an attack again! Qiu Master, Miss Ying is actually very tired. She has often faced these wild bees and butterflies before! Wait a minute, and you will be able to make this jimmy retreat before it gets difficult!"

emmmmm……

In Luo Qiu's opinion, Song Ying's personality would probably make people shy away from difficulties from the beginning.

With that said, under the leadership of Ziyun, Luo Qiu walked into the restaurant of the club. However, Boss Luo felt a distant gaze at this time.

He glanced sideways and saw a figure not far away flashing past and quickly disappearing.

"Are there any guests who haven't arrived today?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

Ziyun was stunned, shook her head and said: "There is no one anymore, this Jimmy just invited the lady to dinner... Master Qiu, let me tell you about this Jimmy. The company is currently cooperating with a wealthy foreign businessman, and this Jimmy is the other party The people we sent here are cooperating this time..."

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"Miss Sakura's friend hasn't arrived yet."

"It should be soon." Song Ying kept smiling.

"I wonder what I should call you later." Jimmy asked with a smile.

"His surname is Luo." Song Ying said casually while looking out the window.

Jimmy quickly searched for people with the surname Luo in his mind... But the Miss Song in front of him had already appeared out of thin air. It was unknown whether this person surnamed Luo also appeared out of thin air.

The door of the box slowly opened at this time, and Jimmy naturally recognized the assistant next to Song Ying. As for the young man who walked in next to the assistant, he seemed to be the person Song Ying was waiting for... He looked at it carefully.

Song Ying frowned at first, then left her seat and walked quickly to Luo Qiu. She stretched out her hand to hold Luo Qiu's hand as if she were in a spring breeze. She turned to Jimmy and said, "Here, let me introduce to you. This is The real boss of our company.”

Jimmy's expression remained unchanged, he came forward with a smile, stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Mr. Luo, nice to meet you...I am Jimmy, the representative of your company for this cooperation...Don't stand talking for now, take a seat. Bar."

Seeing Jimmy return to his seat first, Song Ying suddenly frowned again, moved her nose, and smelled a light perfume.

"snort."

Miss Ying snorted lightly, quickly took her hand away from Luo Qiu's arm, and returned to her original seat.