Trafford’s Trading Club

You can't deny yourself because of one failure. You need to try many, many times... many, many times and fail.

It’s not just Chengyun.

When Cheng Yiran realized this, even though his legs seemed to have been drained of strength, he excused himself and said he wanted to go downstairs for a walk. Naturally, the bodyguard didn't suspect anything.

In the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, there are many patients who come out to bask in the sun. As Cheng Yiran walked by, he gently plucked the strings on his guitar and observed their reactions one by one.

Disappointment again and again, failure again and again, finally turned into the fear now. I feel that my palms and soles are cold, my whole body is cold, fear.

What's the song in your heart? what exactly is it?

He stayed alone in this pavilion, trying his best to recall the conversation he had with the mysterious boss during their second meeting.

"I just woke up and went downstairs. It seems like nothing happened."

The sound of Zhong Luochen.

…

Why did this person appear in front of him so quickly? Did he know something... Cheng Yiran's heart beat wildly.

No, I just had a car accident and was hospitalized. It’s normal for him to come see me... Don’t scare yourself.

Cheng Yiran tried his best to calm himself down. Instead of looking directly into Zhong Luochen's eyes, he looked at the yard in front of him and said calmly: "It's too quiet upstairs. I'm not used to it, so I came down and sat for a while."

"Really?" Zhong Luochen nodded and sat down.

He and Cheng Yiran were separated by about two people. Zhong Luochen was silent for a while before saying: "It's Friday...Saturday, Sunday night, can you play?"

Cheng Yiran frowned, "Do you want me to play like this?"

Zhong Luochen said, "Anyway, you and I both know that it doesn't rely on superb skills. If the arrangement skills planned before are too many and you can't play some parts with your fingers, just arrange some simple ones, such as folk songs. Speaking of which, good ballads can still move people's hearts, and if combined with the 'tone' of this guitar, the effect should be even better."

This man... isn't Chengyun's kind of person who doesn't know anything about music and can be easily fooled.

Seeing that Cheng Yiran didn't speak, Zhong Luochen continued: "Time waits for no one. The audience for this episode is nearly 60,000. The publicity of these 60,000 viewers is very important for your future momentum. The outside world already knows You were hospitalized in a car accident, but if you can still play at this time and conquer tens of thousands of viewers, you can become a legend."

Zhong Luochen shook his head again and said: "And I am not a wasteful person. In order to prepare for this episode, the company invested money... although it cannot be described as much. But you should understand that if the efforts are unrewarded, then such Giving becomes worthless.”

Looking at Cheng Yiran's motionless fingers on the guitar, Zhong Luochen finally smiled and said: "Of course, if it is really difficult to even simple songs, I won't force it... Do you have any difficulties? ?”

Cheng Yiran sighed, and then in front of Zhong Luochen, he began to move his fingers slightly, and said "weakly": "Look, I really can't exert myself. The doctor said I can't move it for at least a month."

"One month..." Zhong Luochen nodded, with a calm expression, as if he was thinking about something, "I understand, you can rest in peace, the company will handle the rest. Don't sit here for too long. , there are still some reporters from outside sneaking in."

Seeing Zhong Luochen's casual instructions, the feeling of fear in Cheng Yiran's heart still hadn't dissipated, but was getting deeper.

He didn't get to where he is today step by step, he just achieved it overnight... Without this guitar, he would be nothing.

Once again there was nothing.

Cheng Yiran couldn't see anything in his eyes at this time, as if he had lost focus.

But Zhong Luochen suddenly said at this moment: "By the way, do you want to come with me? Maybe you will see some interesting things."

Cheng was also startled.

…

…

Cheng Yiran had never doubted Zhong Luochen's energy, so he was not at all curious as to why he followed him to a conference room in the hospital.

What he was curious about was that before he even got close to the conference room, he heard a faint scream.

But Zhong Luochen walked in front of him with his hands behind his back, without any curiosity at all, as if he already understood the situation... Gradually, Cheng Yiran heard who the scream belonged to.

Like Li Zifeng's... But why did he scream?

His doubts were answered after the conference room door opened.

I saw Li Zifeng leaning against the wall in the corner of the conference room, sweating profusely, bleeding slightly from the corners of his mouth, and his eyelids seemed like he couldn't open them.

In front of Li Zifeng, Cheng Yun, whom Cheng Yiran was familiar with, took off his suit, pinched up the sleeves of his white shirt, and stuffed his tie into the gap between the buttons of his shirt. One end was waxed. The smooth hair was also a little scattered... He was swinging his fist continuously, hitting Li Zifeng's abdominal cavity one after another.

"Fa...what happened?" Seeing this scene, Cheng Yiran was so surprised...he became even more scared.

"Oh, Mr. Zhong, you're here." Cheng Yun stopped.

Li Zifeng on the wall slowly slid down along the wall. His breathing was very weak. He reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Cheng Yiran and Zhong Luochen. He seemed to want to say something, but the movement of opening the mouth made it difficult for him.

It was a pleading look.

Chengyun then wiped the sweat from his forehead, then picked up the briefcase on the table in the conference room, "Mr. Zhong, we found out everything. This guy secretly embezzled two million from the company." , and this agreement... I think you should also take a look."

Cheng Yiran subconsciously looked at the frightened eyes of Li Zifeng lying on the ground, frowned, took the document from Cheng Yun's hand, and began to read quickly.

He read it quickly...because he had seen such a document contract before.

He even read Party A and Party B on the contract... just!

Party A today is not Party A that day...and Party B that we see today is not Party B that we saw that day.

"This..." Cheng Yiran suddenly put the agreement on Li Zifeng and said angrily: "What is this!!"

The document slapped on Li Zifeng's body was naturally not as good as Chengyun's fist, but to him, it was something much more terrifying than Chengyun's fist!

"Tell me!" Cheng Yiran even squatted down, pulled Li Zifeng's collar with both hands, and pulled his head up.

But Li Zifeng's face was ashen and he didn't say a word.

Cheng Yun sneered at this time: "It's not that simple. This guy has come up with a plan to alienate you and that Hong Guan, so he can profit from it."

Cheng Yiran looked up at Cheng Yun in astonishment, only to see Cheng Yun shrug and say: "This is a trick used by many producers and agents. They will try every means to tie the singers, celebrities, and actors they have poached to themselves. Let them become the only people these artists can trust, and then they can profit from it. In addition, there are some small problems in our company's system. You also know that Feiyun's predecessor was Tianying. Because of the reorganization issue, there were some behind-the-scenes Things are still there... Of course, this is something that will definitely be canceled in the future, because we still need to let the company have a safe time. But...but."

Cheng Yun glanced at Li Zifeng at this time and said disdainfully: "Some people like to play tricks, thinking that they can make some windfall in this short period of time... Likewise, the company has actually signed a contract with you. It's your worth. But Li Zifeng has always been in charge of this contract... I guess the two million in the agreement signed with your brother Hong Guan was dug out of your contract. But Hong Guan is probably quite interesting. He was able to get hundreds of thousands in the agreement that belonged to him, but he didn’t ask for it. He just wanted his wife to be hospitalized."

"Hong Guan..." Cheng Yiran suddenly collapsed on the ground, then grabbed Li Zifeng's collar and said ferociously: "You... you, why! What! What!"

Li Zifeng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Cheng Yun sneered: "This guy owes a lot of foreign debts, and the finance company is chasing after him. Luxury cars, high-end residences, high-end entertainment venues, several girlfriends. The monthly expenses are quite a lot... The company pays him The salary is definitely not enough.”

"Li Zifeng! You bastard!!!" Cheng Yiran was about to punch him in the face.

Chengyun quickly grabbed Cheng Yiran's arm. He was very precious to this guy who was about to become a cash cow. "Yiran, don't come, just hit me. If you keep hitting me, you can still get it." Really? This kind of person doesn’t deserve your hand!”

But Li Zifeng suddenly pushed Cheng Yiran away at this time, and instead climbed up to Zhong Luochen, panicking and saying: "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong... Please, I will return the two million to the company! I I will definitely! Please, don’t let Mr. Cheng report the case... I, I don’t want to go to jail, I really don’t want to go to jail... Please..."

"You guys, do you want to escape after doing something like this?" Cheng Yiran's anger naturally remained.

Li Zifeng was shocked, swallowed his saliva and said: "Indeed, I did this because I had no other choice. The situation forced me... Why don't you say a few good words to me for the sake of me discovering you!"

Cheng Yiran was so angry that he laughed and said: "You deceived me so badly, and you still plan to ask me to plead for you? Don't even think about it!! Call the police! Not only did you misappropriate the company's money, you also swallowed my share ...Why do you still need me to help you?!"

"Cheng Yiran! If it weren't for me, you would still be just a piece of garbage that no one cares about in that kind of garbage nightclub. You..." Li Zifeng screamed: "You are ungrateful!!"

"How dare you say that?" Cheng Yiran was about to rush forward, but was pulled by Cheng Yun.

But Li Zifeng was forced to a dead end and said: "Hahahaha!!! You are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!!! Did I say anything wrong? I didn't say anything wrong at all!! Why did I just say a few simple words? Just split the two of you? Not because of yourself!! Because you are stupid!! Because your relationship is not that good at all!! Because you, this guy, don’t regard Hong Guan as a friend at all!! You just A selfish, complete bastard!! We are all the same people! No one is superior to anyone else!!"

We...are all the same people.

Cheng Yiyi's face suddenly turned pale.