Trafford’s Trading Club

Just like vegetable vendors in the market, businessmen in the electronics street, or different e-sports teams, there will always be some friction between them, which is a good explanation of the so-called concept of "comrades are enemies".

In the world's gambling industry chain, there are many combinations of enemies and rivals.

For example, the Song Dynasty and the Siji Group are both rising stars in the gambling industry. What's even more coincidental is that the leaders of these rising stars are women in their prime, so they are more likely to be compared by busybodies.

When Ouyang Jie shifted his body slightly, allowing Zhong Luoyue behind him to appear in everyone's sight, and when he looked at the eyes between the little princess of the Song family and the beautiful girl from a large Chinese family, People have just learned what it means to fight against each other.

Wearing a white women's suit and a blue shirt as a base, Zhong Luoyue has short hair that doesn't reach her shoulders, looking capable and intellectual. But the little princess of the Song family has very bright pink-purple hair, which gives people a different feeling.

Of course, in the final analysis, it's just because the two of them can hold up their looks.

As soon as Song Yingpu saw Zhong Luoyue's appearance, he frowned slightly, showing an easily detectable look of disgust, but it didn't make people feel that he looked ugly. The so-called appearance and willfulness were nothing more than that.

Zhong Luoyue suddenly stretched out her hand towards Ouyang Jie, and Ouyang Jie gently placed the No. 9 crystal ball in her palm.

Zhong Luoyue walked directly to Luo Qiu, opened her palms, raised the No. 9 crystal ball, put it in front of Luo Qiu's eyes, and then slowly put it back into the tray, "I'm sorry."

Luo Qiu just nodded slightly.

Zhong Luoyue turned her head and said, "Ajie, let's go."

Ouyang Jie shrugged indifferently, followed Zhong Luoyue, and walked past Luo Qiu. He paused for a moment, then whispered: "You can clearly see the difference between 9 and 6 from such a distance... You have good eyesight, boy."

Luo Qiu just smiled and stepped aside slightly.

Ouyang Jie gave him a strange look, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

Zhong Luoyue paused for a moment in front of Song Ying, and said calmly: "Two cars, and the medical expenses of the five accompanying people. I will have the bills sent to your office."

Song Ying pretended not to know anything and said: "What bill? I don't know? Oh, did your man have a car accident? Is it serious? Have you bought insurance? But I am a guest from afar, what will happen if I file a claim? If you have any difficulties, just talk to me, I can still talk to you here."

"Say hello to Mr. Song for me." Zhong Luoyue said and left Song Ying directly.

Ouyang Jie waved his hand, "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, let's continue."

At his signal, six or seven more servants suddenly appeared in the hall, carrying drinks and snacks, and began to walk towards the guests.

Tu Shenyi had no heirs. As his closed disciple, Ouyang Jie naturally had the status of a master here. The music started playing. It was a specially invited band that started singing in advance to lighten the atmosphere.

Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to Luo Qiu, "Are you really not angry, or are you pretending not to be angry?"

"Are you angry?" Luo Qiu asked back. He looked at the retreating figures of Zhong Luoyue and Ouyang Jie, "You seem to really dislike this Miss Zhong?"

Song Ying held her hands and said: "When I was studying in England, she and I were in the same school. She was one year above me. When I first entered, this woman was already quite famous in the school, and she didn't know how to use it. By some means, a large group of wealthy children gathered around her, and she almost controlled the order in the school behind her back. I couldn't see it, and I didn't want to listen to her. As time went by, more things happened... Why should I ask you to say that? These?"

"Maybe you also hope that someone can listen to it." Luo Qiu said softly: "It's okay."

"Who wants to have anything to do with you?" Song Ying rolled her eyes, turned and walked to the dining table, picked up a glass of water, and drank it in big gulps.

Seeing that Gan Hong was hesitant to speak, Luo Qiu had no choice but to ask, "What's the matter?"

Gan Hong lowered her head and said, "Master Qiu, I'm sorry, I'm not capable enough and I've made you lose face."

"They don't know me." Luo Qiu shook his head: "Generally speaking, the so-called face is given by people you know... Since you don't know me, there is no such thing. As for being sorry, I think Whether you are capable or not, and whether you are a capable person, should not be measured in this way."

Gan Hong raised her head and asked curiously: "Master Qiu, are you really not going to be angry?"

"Yes, there was a moment." Luo Qiu said abruptly, "Actually, I even had the idea that Mr. Ouyang Jie could do better, but...but actually this is not good for me. , already very good. Take your time, I have plenty of time now."

Gan Hong couldn't scratch her head after hearing this, but Luo Qiu shook her head at this moment, picked up the crystal ball No. 9 from the tray, and placed it in front of Gan Hong. She subconsciously stretched out her palm.

Luo Qiu placed the No. 9 crystal ball in Gan Hong's palm and said softly: "Look, it won't come back to you in the end."

Gan Hong was stunned, holding the No. 9 crystal ball, thoughtfully.

Luo Qiu said to Song Ying at this time: "Can I go outside to get some fresh air... There are more people smoking here."

It was cigar smoke, filled with smoke.

…

"Why should you return the things?" Ouyang Jie casually took two glasses of champagne and came to Zhong Luoyue.

Zhong Luoyue didn't mention anything about Ouyang Jie's initiative. Instead, she said calmly: "Do you have any impression of the man next to Song Ying?"

"It looks like he's carrying a bag?" Ouyang Jie sat down, tilted the cup in his hand, and looked out the window through the wine.

"The woman who attacked you just now is called Gan Hong." Zhong Luoyue said calmly: "She was Song Ying's bodyguard during the competition in Las Vegas last year. I will not admit her mistake."

Ouyang Jie said: "Well, beautiful boss, I am impressed by your ability to recognize people... I heard that you have a photographic memory since you were a child. Is it true?"

Zhong Luoyue looked at Ouyang Jie and said, "Do you still remember what Gan Hong said before taking action?"

Ouyang Jie was slightly startled, frowned, and recalled carefully... Although he was not born with a photographic memory, he had received strict training from Tu Shenyi, and he also had an excellent memory.

"Master?"

Zhong Luoyue nodded, and then picked up the champagne on the table, "I've known Song Ying since I was in college. From that time on, there were almost no men around her. And now this man is her Don’t you think the origin of the man called Young Master by the former bodyguard is strange?”

Ouyang Jie said: "I heard that the Song family has another one above Song Ying, named Song Haoran. He is the real heir of the Song family. Is it him?"

"He is much younger, so he shouldn't be." Zhong Luoyue shook her head, "I have read information about the Song family and people who are related to the Song family, but there is no such person. In China, and even among overseas Chinese, There is no such thing as him in the circle and among the new generation..."

"You are too careful." Ouyang Jie disagreed, "Be careful and walk on thin ice. If you don't work hard, I will work hard for you."

"Because I'm not a gambler." Zhong Luoyue looked at Ouyang Jie.

Ouyang Jie suddenly said: "I suddenly thought about where my master is now."

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A total of six terraces stretched out outside the banquet hall, which was used to entertain guests with various purposes.

At this time, Luo Qiu came to one of the deserted terraces, where he could see a vineyard planted outside.

Gan Hong naturally followed. After all, she was now Luo Qiu's bodyguard. As for Song Ying, there are people taking care of her, and in fact, no one with an open eye dares to do anything to Song Ying in the Song family's territory.

"Those grapes look quite fresh, why don't you pick some?" Luo Qiu suddenly looked at Gan Hong and said.

"Now?" Gan Hong looked at Master Qiu in surprise, "If you want to eat, there are a lot of them at the venue. Can I bring some to you? They should be freshly picked too."

"It's for gifting." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said, "It's more interesting to pick it yourself, and it's not good to just pick it casually. You need to pick it carefully."

Gan Hong shook her head, "I don't understand."

"The reception officially starts at three in the afternoon, right?"

"Yes."

"There are still more than forty minutes." Luo Qiu looked at the time and said, "Then let's go now."

"But Miss Sakura's side..."

Luo Qiu glanced at Song Ying, who was surrounded by several wealthy people in the venue and was struggling to escape, and said softly: "Let's go, she probably won't be able to escape."

Gan Hong naturally chose to listen to Luo Qiu's words now. So the two quietly left the banquet hall through the side door and walked down the spiral staircase in the castle. Soon after, a large vineyard appeared in front of them.

There was no one who stopped him because all the guests had invitations to enter, and they had to go through several checks to ensure that there were no weapons or sharp objects hidden on their bodies before they could be put in.

In fact, there are some professionals hidden around the manor who are always paying attention to safety. They are specially hired professional security personnel, and they are from a well-known security company.

At this time, a relatively ordinary-looking RV slowly drove in outside the manor.

The RV was parked not far from Luoqiu and Ganhong roads. A neatly dressed white-haired old man stepped out of the driver's seat and opened the rear door.

I saw a young woman slowly walking out with the support of the old man. This woman was wearing a black dress, which wrapped herself very tightly, and even wore a hat.

Even so, the old man who opened the door still opened a black umbrella beside the woman.

"This girl... is so white." Gan Hong glanced at her in surprise, "Is she albino?"

It's not because she is wearing a black dress or her color vision is misaligned that she looks particularly fair, but because this girl's skin is indeed so white that it can even be said to be pale.

Even the woman's eyebrows are gray-white.

At this time, the woman was holding a long and narrow wooden box in her hands. She raised her head and looked at the castle manor in front of her. At the same time, she seemed to notice the eyes on her, and looked towards Luo Qiu and Gan Hong.

After taking one look, the woman nodded quickly and politely, then lowered her head, looking timid, and walked toward the entrance of the castle accompanied by the old man.

"It seems that we may not only be able to see the legendary 'Wangyou·Wangchuan' later, we may also be able to see other 'Wangyou' series." Luo Qiu suddenly smiled at this time.

Gan Hong was startled, seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously said: "Master Qiu, you are saying that what the woman just held may be the 'Wangyou' series... Indeed, the shape and size are quite suitable for red wine. The size of the bottle. But...how to determine it?"

"I'll go pick grapes." Luo Qiu smiled and said nothing.

At this time, there were several women in the vineyard picking suitable grapes. When they saw a young man and woman walking in, they didn't stop them.

These women came from nearby towns to work, so naturally they did not dare to offend the guests in the manor... but ordinary wealthy people would not choose to come here, because the mud here could easily stain their shoes and clothes.

Luo Qiu did not stop in front of any grapevine, but walked straight. Gan Hong saw a lot of things on the road that should be worth picking. She thought it was okay several times and gave suggestions, but Master Qiu just shook his head.

Luo Qiu suddenly stopped.

But they saw Zhong Luoyue and Ouyang Jie walking out from the other side at this time. The two groups of people happened to meet each other in the grape field.

As soon as Gan Hong saw Ouyang Jie, she quickly walked to Luo Qiu's side with a cold expression.

Ouyang Jie smiled at this time and said quite innocently: "Oh, it seems that I am hated... Speaking of which, am I so hated?"

"Don't even look in the mirror." Gan Hong sneered.

Ouyang Jie shrugged and asked directly: "You two were not inside, but ran out... Did the people inside not greet you well?"

"No, they are very polite. We just came out for a walk." Luo Qiu said casually: "Seeing that the grapes are growing well, I couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​taking some for myself without asking."

"Really..." Ouyang Jie nodded, and suddenly pointed to the other side and said, "The ones over there should be good. You can go there to pick some. It's best not to go there, because outsiders are not allowed to get close."

"Is this the owner's rule here?" Luo Qiu asked back.

"Am I the master here?" Ouyang Jie chuckled.

"Let them pass." Unexpectedly, Zhong Luoyue suddenly spoke at this time.

Ouyang Jie seemed to want to say something at this time, but Zhong Luoyue shook his head slightly, and Ouyang Jie could only shrug.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly at Zhong Luoyue: "Thank you."

Zhong Luoyue just made a gesture of invitation, and at the same time moved out of the way, indicating that she would go back.

Seeing Luo Qiu and the other two walking away first, Ouyang Jie couldn't help but said in front of Zhong Luoyue: "Say boss, I've already made a bad face and become a bad person. Isn't it difficult for me to do this?"

"That's just right." Zhong Luoyue said calmly: "We can't prevent everything from happening. It's better to find out the other party's intentions and take the opportunity to find out who he is to the Song family... This person reminds me of My second brother."

"Young Master Zhong Luochen?" Ouyang Jie was stunned.

"It should be said that he is my second brother in the past six months." Zhong Luoyue said calmly: "Their eyes... are too similar. They both look at people without emotion."