Trafford’s Trading Club

Cheng Yun shook the water on his umbrella downstairs in the hotel and took a gloomy look at the current weather.

Didn’t it mean that the typhoon passed through? It rained heavily and quickly this morning, but now the sun has appeared. The rainwater in the entire city has begun to evaporate, and everywhere is filled with a sultry and humid feeling.

Chengyun quickly walked into the nine o'clock lobby and then walked into the elevator. In order to highlight the star rating of the hotel itself, it was specially designed as a sightseeing elevator.

The slowly ascending elevator soon allowed Cheng Yun to take in the sights of a large area of ​​the city. He subconsciously thought about the internal affairs of the Zhong family.

It seems that the second young master is really determined to develop here. As for the old man, he still has not returned to the villa in the capital. The old man declared to the Zhong family that this place was suitable for him to recuperate. If he went back to that place in the capital, he would not be able to smell a few breaths of clean air all year round.

This is the truth...but whether this is the real reason, Cheng Yun has always maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

As for the eldest young master, he has returned to the capital to take care of the family business, and the third young lady also left with her parents earlier.

Therefore, it is not so much that the old man stays here to recuperate, but rather... because the second young master is here. Cheng Yun had always known that the eldest young master Zhong Luoyun had great ambitions to become the future helmsman of the Zhong family, so he didn't feel strange when he saw the gloomy look on Zhong Luoyun's face when he left that day.

"Second Young Master, the matter is settled."

In a high-end suite on the upper floor of the hotel, Cheng Yun handed the document he was holding to Zhong Luochen's hand. The second young master of the current generation of the Zhong family smiled calmly: "The speed is good."

Cheng Yun did not take credit immediately, but said with a normal expression: "Fortunately, Lin Geng's own uncle jumped out and it was possible to get it done so quickly. If Lin Geng's uncle hadn't seen Lin Geng, he would have turned into a vegetative state. , the chance of waking up is almost zero, and we are eager to get Lin Geng’s family property, so we can’t pass this clown so quickly and finally gain control of Tianying Entertainment.”

"That's it for now." Zhong Luochen didn't even open the document, but casually placed it on the table. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the room and opened the curtains. The view from here was naturally different from the one seen along the way from the sightseeing elevator.

Zhong Luochen stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I have no interest in starting from scratch. Tianying Entertainment has a pretty good foundation."

Cheng Yun nodded and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that Tu Jiaya, the pillar of Tianying, is missing. The rumors seem to be related to Lin Geng taking an overdose of drugs and becoming a vegetative state. It may even be her hands and feet. That’s why I’m hiding now.”

Zhong Luochen said calmly: "What is a star? In my opinion, whether you work hard by yourself or become famous suddenly due to luck, what you ultimately rely on is capital. Besides, I don't really intend to give up my focus. In the film and television industry.”

"Second Young Master?" Cheng Yun was stunned.

It was as if I saw a dormant lion opening its eyes just now.

Zhong Luochen said calmly: "There are so many people in our country... No matter how many popular movies and TV shows, how can they compare with the direction of public opinion? The so-called fooling the people, doesn't it mean fooling the people? The power of words and pens is always stronger than you think. Much sharper.”

He turned around, with his back to the city, and said with a smile: "A media empire is much more successful than a film and television kingdom."

Although he didn't say how it would unfold in the future, Cheng Yun felt as if he saw a huge blueprint unfolding from Zhong Luochen's body for a moment.

He couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart...but what he was thinking of was his other beneficiary, the third lady of the Zhong family.

The three young masters and ladies of the Zhong family are all good people, and there will probably be a fight between them in the future.

"By the way, prepare some gifts for me." Zhong Luochen suddenly said: "It's Mrs. Zhang's birthday in two days, and I have to go to the Zhang family mansion."

"clear."

Chengyun immediately nodded and agreed, but when he thought of Gu Yuezhai, the old woman who had never smiled for ten thousand years, he couldn't help but secretly complain.

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“…you will be above them all, for you will cover my body with your sacrifice.”

Jesus told Judas thus.

These are some of the translations of the Gospel of Judas that Luo Qiu could find. Of course, no one from that era would jump out to test whether they were completely correct.

About a month ago, after discovering the text in the stained glass window of his former boss's room, and knowing from the hint of 'Golden Eyes' that this might be a sentence from the "Gospel of Judas", Luo Qiu praised it. Read the New Testament and the Old Testament, and then these fragments of the Gospel.

This seemed to be a clue to the fact that the previous boss was much older than Yuya knew. However, the clue seems to be interrupted at the beginning of "The Gospel". To study the character of Judas in the Gospels, one cannot simply read the Old and New Testaments and then boast that one has understood it.

Luo Qiu inherited the club for about two months, and now his lifespan has become abundant through many transactions. He is a very patient person and was once lively and active when he was young. This patience was probably developed by his relatively solitary life in the past few years.

Somehow, Luo Qiu didn't think it was just an accident that he found this text in his former boss's room.

Where is the former owner now after losing the club? What will happen to him as an owner once he changes hands with the club?

"It's a pity...the asking price is too high."

Silently complaining about the altar's unusually harsh intelligence, Luo Qiu looked at the email he had temporarily applied for yesterday outside the school's teaching office.

No new emails have been received.

In this regard, Luo Qiu's heart did not fluctuate too much. He began to discover some changes in his soul after being imprisoned on the altar.

Emotions began to become indifferent.

For example, a series of negative emotions such as anger, anxiety, hesitation, depression, etc., would appear occasionally in the past, but now it is probably difficult to appear in this regard.

In fact, looking back on the transactions he made during these times, he has gradually discovered that as the number of transactions increases, his abilities are steadily improving, and his changes have become more and more obvious.

"It would be a bit bad if you can't even laugh at a bad joke..."

After turning off his cell phone and taking a sip of the already cold black tea... Luo Qiu realized that the sip of black tea was already completely cold.

Under the careful care of the maid, Boss Luo, who had slowly developed the habit of reaching out for tea and opening his mouth for rice, could not help but be stunned.

It seemed that just when he was thinking about things, Youye said he was going upstairs for a while... What were you doing up there?

Luo Qiu suddenly couldn't remember.

But looking at the time, it seemed like it was a long time. Boss Luo, who was used to staying in the lobby and always having a maid by his side, suddenly became unaccustomed to it.

He walked slowly up the stairs.

It's not on the second floor of the club.

Although the relationship began to become indifferent...but the curiosity seemed to have maintained the intensity before inheriting the club from beginning to end, and Luo Qiu also walked up to the third floor.

Unlike the second floor which is used as a living room, the third floor is more often used as a place to store sundries. Luo Qiu climbed up the stairs and could gradually see the scene inside the third floor.

Half naked.

The black and white maid's clothes faded down to her shoulders, revealing her delicate and white back. One of the slender and almost perfectly proportioned feet was naturally stretched out, while the other was tucked in front of the chest, just blocking the style of the half-taken off top.

The hem of the skirt has already been lifted up, and it can only cover the ends of the legs...

From Luo Qiu's perspective, he clearly saw this side profile.

But it seems more tempting.

Youye, whose long hair had already been tied up, lowered his head at this moment, and pressed his hands on the knees of his outstretched bare feet. His expression suddenly became unfocused.

She probably heard the footsteps going upstairs.

The owner of the club and the maid who looked like this looked at each other at this moment.

Isn't this embarrassing?

Luo Qiu had such a thought in his heart, but suddenly it was like a clear stream flowing in his heart, and the vague restlessness disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly remembered what You Ye said to him before going upstairs.

"Master, Youye needs to take care of his body. I'm afraid it will take some time." (To be continued.)