Trafford’s Trading Club

Basically, it was Luo Qiu who was following You Ye. Obviously there should be many workers in this factory, so naturally there would be a lot of people walking around, but there was no one who bumped into him along the way.

Youye seems to be very used to this kind of thing of directly breaking into other people's places.

Why are you so skilled?

Probably because of similar things, You Ye has done many, many things and has become accustomed to them. However, with the club's unique ability, it seems that it won't be too difficult to get used to it.

All you need is a heart that can bear it.

"This is the general manager's office?"

You Ye stopped and Luo Qiu looked at the door number of the room where You Ye stopped: General Manager's Room, Cao Ziqian.

Cao Ziqian... If I remember correctly, Jin Zifu mentioned that his son-in-law's name was Zi Qian.

"If you want to know the situation of this factory, the simplest and most convenient way is here." You Ye smiled slightly, opened the door of the general manager's office, and stood aside respectfully: "Master, please come in."

There was no time to sigh at You Ye's respect. The moment the door opened, Luo Qiu saw a young man looking at him with an astonished expression.

"Who are you?" The other party also asked immediately.

People in society always seem to exude a sense of maturity and oppression that some students do not have. Luo Qiu was slightly startled. He had already arrived, so he could only bite the bullet and walk in.

After he entered, Youye also walked in slowly. .

Cao Ziqian, who was sitting at his desk, frowned and stood up - to him, one of the two people looked like a student who didn't understand anything, while the other was a very beautiful woman. These were his initial impressions, and then he was convinced that he did not recognize the two people who suddenly broke in.

"Who are you two? If there is an appointment, I should remember it." He put his palm on the desk, slightly close to the landline, and said calmly without being impulsive or panicked: "Please explain the purpose of your visit."

"Mr. Cao, my master is here to review the operation of your factory." You Ye smiled and walked forward, "Please."

Cao Ziqian was obviously taken aback and frowned: "If you two are here to joke, please get out. I don't allow the security to do any harm to you."

You Ye said: "Mr. Cao, please cooperate and don't make it difficult for me to do a good job?"

Youye's voice was as gentle as the night wind, and his sapphire-like eyes were sparkling. Under this gaze, Cao Ziqian's expression suddenly became dull, and he said slowly: "Okay...ok... …”

"Hypnosis?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

Youye nodded and said: "It's just a small trick, it can only work on ordinary people who are not very mentally strong."

Once again sighing at You Ye's ability, Luo Qiu also looked at Cao Ziqian more curiously. He walked up to Cao Ziqian and waved his hand in front of his eyes. He felt slightly relieved when he found that the other party didn't respond.

"Will he tell the truth?" Luo Qiuyou asked.

You Ye nodded and said: "If the question is not too conflicting, I can usually answer it truthfully."

Luo Qiu pondered for a while, then looked at Cao Ziqian and said: "Jin Zifu said you quietly asked him to sign some documents and take the factory as his own. Now he is even more planning to cooperate with the developer and demolish the factory, right? Really?"

"Really." Cao Ziqian replied numbly.

Luo Qiu frowned, thought for a moment and then said, "Tell me about the operating conditions of this factory."

"Before March, the factory will be closed."

Luo Qiu was even more stunned, "Closing? Are you sure?"

Cao Ziqian said: "OK. The factory has already owed a huge debt to the bank. There is less than three months left to repay it. The factory basically has no orders in the last two years. Therefore, the factory can only go bankrupt after it expires. , by then the land for the factory will also be owned by the bank."

"That's why you quietly took over the factory as your own, planning to make a fortune before it was time to repay it, right?"

"I can only do this, I can't just watch everything lost." Cao Ziqian's expression suddenly became painful: "I want to keep..."

He seemed to be struggling.

Perhaps as You Ye said, if the questions asked are too conflicting, he will wake up at any time.

"What did you do to me?!"

Suddenly hearing Cao Ziqian's stern voice, he looked alert and nervously grabbed the phone on his desk, "Xia Li, call some security guards right away!"

Luo Qiu glanced at You Ye subconsciously.

The maid who seemed to exist just to help the club owner solve problems quickly walked up to Cao Ziqian and waved her arms in front of his eyes.

Cao Ziqian closed his eyes and fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious.

"He won't invite you over within half an hour. Master, please don't worry." Youye said softly: "Master, have you made a decision yet?"

Luo Qiu quickly looked at Cao Ziqian's desk and the situation in this office. He suddenly shook his head and said, "No, I still have another place I want to go to."

…

…

With just a black card in his arms, Jin Zifu nervously pushed open the club's ancient door again.

When the sweet and clear sound of the bell in front of the door rang, Youye, who had a pale and abnormal beauty, said with a smile: "Guest, welcome to your arrival."

Jin Zifu nodded subconsciously and saw that the owner of this club was sitting at the round table where he had been sitting before.

The water was less than one-third of the cup. It seemed that it had been sitting for some time.

Jin Zifu quickly walked to Luo Qiu, sat down, and asked directly: "Boss, about my factory..."

Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said: "No problem, Mr. Jin, you can get back your factory for the lifespan you wish to use as the transaction gold."

Jin Zifu said with great joy: "Really."

Luo Qiu clapped his hands, and You Ye stepped forward, placing a pile of documents on the tray held in both hands.

Luo Qiu looked at Jin Zifu and said, "These are all the documents that you signed and transferred the factory to Cao Ziqian bit by bit. Of course, they are all original documents."

Jin Zifu quickly took the documents in front of him, opened them one by one, and looked at them with excitement and ecstasy, "Yes! Yes! These are all! These are all! After I find them, the factory is still mine..." It’s still mine!”

He just held the pile of documents as if they were treasures.

At this moment, Jin Zifu suddenly stood up and said, "Thank you for helping me find these! If I have the chance, I will definitely repay you well!"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "No, this is a transaction between you and me. So, regarding Mr. Jin's issue of trading gold..."

"boom!!!"

"The factory is mine! My life is also mine! No one can take it away! Thank you for finding these documents for me! I will send you all the way!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Jin Zifu's face, and he held a dark USP45 in his hand.

A .45 ACP bullet is enough to cause fatal damage to a normal person's body.

At this moment, such injuries clearly appeared on Luo Qiu's body... There was a very eye-catching wound in the center of his forehead.

The sitting Luo Qiu fell down immediately, and Jin Zifu, who looked like a madman, pointed at Youye with the USP45 in his hand, "You should die too!"

"Bang bang!!"

Two explosions hit You Ye's chest in two places.

Seeing You Ye also fall down, Jin Zifu hurriedly stuffed the pistol into his clothes, hugged a pile of documents in his hand, and rushed out of the wooden door of the club.

Not long after Jin Zifu left.

Luo Qiu, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly stood up.

The strange thing was that his body seemed to be carried by something. At the same time, the scar on his forehead began to heal bit by bit...until it completely disappeared.

He just opened his eyes, subconsciously touched his forehead, and said to himself: "So that's it...you can't die before the hourglass completely falls."

He looked at Yuye who was also lying on the ground.

I found that Youye's arms moved slightly at this time, and he slowly stood up not long after. But the gun muzzle on Youye did not heal.

Probably because it’s a doll.

"Master, do you need more water?" Youye asked softly at this time.

The water glass was knocked over when Luo Qiu fell down.

Luo Qiu shook his head and reached out to pick up the black card on the table that Jin Zifu had not taken away before leaving.

"...The seventh of the club's trading rules: Guests are never allowed to take away merchandise privately."

The black card in his hand suddenly ignited, and burned out quickly under a cluster of black flames.