Trafford’s Trading Club

The banquet lasted until twelve o'clock in the evening, and then it came to an end. Except for a small interlude that happened in the middle, there was generally nothing strange going on.

The guests began to leave in an orderly manner.

But at the end, Mrs. Zhong quietly came to Zhang Li Lanfang. Of course he was not alone, and Mrs. Zhang was naturally accompanied by her granddaughter.

The two eldest old men at the banquet walked away a few steps and talked alone.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me." Zhang Lilanfang's voice was light and sharp: "I am an ordinary person. No matter what happens, I will die. If I don't sleep enough, I may die."

"Lan Fang, you just passed your birthday, don't say such things." Mrs. Zhong sighed.

Mrs. Zhang said seriously: "Old man Zhong, what exactly do you want to say?"

Mr. Zhong pondered and said, "Did you forget to announce something today?"

Zhang Lilanfang said calmly: "I didn't forget anything, I just changed my attention temporarily. The old man is fickle. What, can't you do it?"

Originally, the two people had some private agreement, that is, the Zhong family and the Zhang family would join forces and take advantage of this banquet to announce that the two would cooperate and open a brand new company in this city. Of course, more intimate things will be announced as well.

However, by the end of the banquet, the Zhang family had not mentioned a word. Although it was said that the two old men were negotiating privately, they did not tell anyone. But Zhong Gaoshun has survived in the past few decades. In addition to being a bull-tempered person, he is also a person who keeps his promises. Naturally, I was dissatisfied with Zhang Li Lanfang's retort-like behavior.

"Lan Fang, this is an agreed upon matter. Are you going to overturn it with just one fickle move?" Zhong Gaoshun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly sneered and said: "Old man Zhong, when did I say that I would retort? Doesn't it work if I don't announce it today? Or do you think that, as a widow, I have to listen to you?"

Mr. Zhong said hurriedly: "That's not what I meant. Oh, look at me, I have become confused when I get anxious in the past few decades. Don't blame me!"

"That's it for today." Zhang Lilanfang said calmly: "I will naturally arrange the cooperation between the two parties. This kind of cooperation is too informal to mention at the banquet. Besides, the company has not started preparations yet. We will wait for preparations. It’s almost done, let’s hold another press conference.”

Having said this, Mr. Zhong naturally has nothing to say. But Mrs. Zhong suddenly asked: "Who was the person who danced with you just now? He looked familiar to me."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes flashed with confusion, and she quickly returned to normal. She said as if she was thousands of miles away: "I don't know either."

After saying that, Zhang Lilanfang waved to Zhang Qingrui, and finally left accompanied by her.

Zhong Luochen and his party quickly walked up to Mr. Zhong. Cheng Yun quickly said: "Old man, I'm going to prepare the car."

He knew that these people must have something to say, and it was best not to be present. Although he also hopes to hear what is said next...but more than this, he is also more aware that the Zhong family needs him to know how to advance and retreat.

"Go." Mr. Zhong nodded.

Mr. Zhong sat down, still holding on to the crutch in his hand, and remained silent for a long time. He suddenly tilted his head, and Lao Luo, who was waiting beside him, quickly bent down.

"Lao Luo, I am very concerned about the young man who danced with Lan Fang just now. See if there is any way to find out."

"I understand, sir." Lao Luo nodded: "It looks familiar to me, but I just couldn't remember it right away."

Mr. Zhong now looked at Zhong Luochen and said, "Today, our two families originally planned to announce their cooperation. Going deeper, we will use the opportunity of this cooperation to announce our engagement with you, Miss Zhang."

Zhong Luochen was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Grandpa, why didn't I know beforehand?"

Mr. Zhong smiled and said, "It's just something that Miss Zhang's grandmother and I discussed privately. Miss Zhang is a very nice person. She came out to take care of the family business at a young age. Don't you like it?"

"It's okay." Zhong Luochen said calmly.

Don't say he likes her...he doesn't have any feelings for him now. Maybe Zeng Jin had a little heartbeat not long ago, but at this moment, she is just a woman who seems to have a good skin.

Zhong Luochen reacted quickly: "Grandpa, what did you just say, originally?"

Old Mrs. Zhong said: "Well... I said it was a temporary change of mind. It is said that the old man is fickle."

The old man smiled at this moment and said, "I said women are fickle... It has been decades and this temper has not changed."

"Grandpa, do you need me to do something?"

The old man ordered: "During this period, you should prepare for the new company. In addition, you should move around more often with Miss Zhang. I know you are good enough, so it is best to impress her."

"good."

…

…

In the living room, Ren Ziling answered a phone call. She glanced at Luo Qiu, who had just come out of the shower and was sitting on the balcony blowing the air, and then walked to the kitchen.

Quietly: "Mouse Qiang, what do you want from me at this point? Have you found the person I asked you to find?"

"No, but grandma, do you still want to do what you asked me to do in the ice room last time? It's been so many days! Today I specially touched it and took a look. It seems that they have moved away and the house is empty! "

"Empty?" Ren Ziling was stunned.

Ye Yan just disappeared in the past few days, and then the kingkong who was under surveillance also moved away... Is there any relationship between this?

"Yeah! It's really empty!"

"...Okay, you don't have to stay there anymore." Ren Ziling said in a low voice: "Tomorrow I will pay the hard-earned money into your account. If you have any news about finding someone, please inform me immediately."

After saying that and turning off the phone, Ren Ziling held Wei in her hands and thought for a long time. Without any clue, she opened the refrigerator and planned to make a glass of ice water.

But as soon as she opened the freezer, Ren Ziling was stunned for a moment. She subconsciously looked towards the balcony, "I'm talking about boss! When did we get a box of popsicles in our house? Old popsicle?"

Luo Qiu came over, took one out, tore open the package and ate it, saying, "Well, I suddenly wanted to eat, so I bought some more."

"Isn't this too much?" Ren Ziling counted, "There are dozens of them, brother!"

That's what he said... But seeing Deputy Editor Ren tearing one open and putting it in his mouth without any pressure, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Foodie, I think the amount here can last you a week at most." .”

Ren Ziling rolled her eyes, reached out and tapped Luo Qiu on the forehead, holding a popsicle in her mouth, and walked into her room while looking at her phone.

Then Luo Qiu also returned to his room and locked the door.

The next second, Luo Qiu turned into Boss Luo and appeared in a small and simple hotel.

…

Looking at Ye Yan, who was lying on the bed asleep and looking much better than before, Luo Qiu looked at You Ye with admiration and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Youye said softly: "In a few days, Mr. Ye should be able to regain some mobility."

Luo Qiu nodded and said, "Tomorrow should be the time to make an appointment with Yang Taizi, right?"

Youye nodded.

Luo Qiu pondered for a while and said: "Let Taiyinzi come over and look at Ye Yan for me first. It shouldn't take long for you to accompany me... Well, I won the prize."

Luo Qiu looked at the popsicles that had been eaten, and the words "One more" written on the exposed sticks, smiled: "Good luck."

That should be a good sign, right?

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ps: The author, who is silently watching the rewards that will appear tomorrow, hoping to get "another wave" of bu, squinted =. =(To be continued.)