Trafford’s Trading Club

At Sheremetyevo International Airport, the roar of the plane when it ran to the Mercedes-Benz was still deafening even after leaving the airport building.

"Well, I've got off the plane and am picking up my luggage." Luo Qiu said calmly to the other end of the phone.

But the person on the other end of the phone was also chattering: "Wait a minute, what's the weather like over there? Have you really brought enough clothes? Do you want me to mail you some more? Where are the underwear? Do you have enough underwear? !Don’t hang up on me!!”

beep! !

The maid who was simply standing next to Boss Luo carrying a handbag smiled and said, "Miss Ren really cares about the master."

Luo Qiu glanced at You Ye and said thoughtfully: "I always feel that something happened when you and that woman were in Lujia Village."

The maid who was too loyal to the owner of the club smiled slightly and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Miss Ren taught me some interesting things in private."

Luo Qiu asked curiously: "Oh? This woman can't spit out ivory. What can she teach you?"

You Ye glanced at Luo Qiu and said with a smile: "The woman is on top and the man is on the bottom, Guanyin is sitting on the lotus. Well, let me think about it."

Boss Luo, who had an intuition that nothing good would happen, had a look on his face, and sure enough, something bad like this happened.

He gently hammered his forehead, as if nothing had happened, "Where is the taxi booked?"

"just in front."

Seeing You Ye leading the way, Luo Qiu chuckled lightly. Looking at the figure from behind, it seemed like a joke, right?

It seemed that this was the first time he had seen You Ye acting like a joke since he became the club owner.

Luo Qiu looked at the sky in Moscow, thinking that maybe it was because he was in this familiar place.

Wait, why did Youye describe those messy things as

Interesting stuff? ? ?

Boss Luo, who had not looked confused for a long time, looked confused at the Sheremetyevo International Airport outside Moscow.

"Is this your first time here?"

The taxi driver is a talkative person. Basically, this is the setting for experienced taxi drivers, right? Luo Qiu nodded. He knew that the old driver could observe his actions through the rearview mirror.

"Business or travel?" the old driver then asked.

You Ye dealt with it calmly and said: "Because of the nature of the tour, can the driver avoid taking this road? I think it will be faster if we go around the Petrov Theater."

The old driver was stunned for a moment, but he was not necessarily embarrassed. Instead, he laughed loudly, turned the steering wheel, and drove in another direction. He also knew how to strike when the iron was hot and said: "Speaking of the Petrov Theater, you two must have a good time." Time to go see our authentic ballet! There’s my card in the bag at the back, and if you two want theater tickets, I can get you a good seat.”

"No thank you, can't you stop in front of the theater?" Luo Qiu suddenly said, "I want to take a stroll."

"no problem!"

So, not long after, the old driver said hello and seemed unhappy that he had not attracted more business. He drove back to the airport, looking very optimistic about life.

"Master, do you want to go inside and have a look?" Youye asked softly.

Luo Qiu looked at the scenery around him, shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just wanted to find a landmark to take a photo to stop someone's mouth. In addition, I feel like I stopped here."

The maid girl turned sideways, a little confused, but her confusion was soon answered.

Luo Qiu's eyes were scattered randomly on the small square in front of the Petrov Theater. Soon after, he walked directly towards a bench around the square.

Benches are provided for passers-by to rest. There are also such facilities around it, and they are surrounded by a small fountain. When there are not many people, it is a good place to relax, and there is shade from trees.

Luo Qiu suddenly stopped in front of this bench.

Sitting here was a woman with long maroon hair and wearing a white skirt. The woman just sat quietly on this bench, seemingly not noticing anyone approaching.

"Can I sit here?"

The woman was stunned and subconsciously raised her head, looking at the young man with an oriental face who appeared in front of her and the girl next to him.

"you"

"We are just travelers." Luo Qiu sat down and said softly: "We are specially attracted by people in need."

The woman was silent for a moment, shook her head, and suddenly said: "But, I am not a human being. Maybe I shouldn't exist in this world, but..."

She looked forward dreamily. In front of the fountain, an unusually tall man was silently looking at the fountain. He seemed to have been standing here for a long, long time.

"Can't you let him go?"

The woman nodded, then shook her head. She was very indifferent, looked at Luo Qiu, and asked softly: "Can you really help me?"

Luo Qiu stretched out his palm. The woman was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly stretched out her palm. The woman's fingertips gently touched Luo Qiu's palm.

As if she had been electrocuted, the woman suddenly closed her palm, with a hint of surprise, "So is there such a business in the world?"

She shook her head again, "But if someone like me could exist."

At this moment, the tall man next to the fountain suddenly seemed to throw something towards the fountain. It was something that glowed silver under the sun.

The moment she saw the man throwing this thing away, a look of urgency and excitement appeared on the woman's face.

She even stood up.

However, the unusually tall man took a deep breath and turned around to leave. The woman lowered her head, held her chest, and sat down with a sad look on her face.

"Is that your sustenance?" Luo Qiu asked softly.

The woman nodded and said, "That was a gift he gave me when we got married. Because I have been a believer since I was a child, he bought me the necklace."

There was a trace of memory on her face: "He told me a long time ago that he would take me to this opera house. In fact, we have passed by here many times, always because of various reasons. The reason was that I didn’t fulfill the agreement, and later on, I couldn’t come.”

Her voice became unusually soft and her eyebrows lowered, "It's just this fool who comes here once every year at this time."

"But maybe he won't come next year, right?" Luo Qiu nodded.

The woman shook her head and said: "I don't blame him, because I know that he is doing this for me. It's just"

She raised her head resolutely and stared at the 'traveler', "Can you please help him? He is carrying too many things and working too hard. He lives in his own cage and has been unable to get out. Also, our Boy, they don’t have a good relationship.”

Luo Qiu was silent for a while and said: "Just think about it. Apart from yourself, you have nothing to pay for. Maybe you can continue to exist like this."

The woman stood up, stretched out her palm, and said with a smile, "Can you make them happy?"

Pinching up his sleeves, Luo Qiu personally picked up the necklace from the fountain. He held it up to the sun and looked at the necklace covered with water droplets, which radiated more brilliance and was even a little dazzling.

"A cross?"

Luo Qiu wiped the necklace clean bit by bit with a square handkerchief, then turned to look at Youye and said, "I didn't expect there was business just after getting off the plane."

The maid lady was not displeased, but said happily: "Master, you are really lucky. The quality of this soul is far higher than what you have received before."

"Because of faith?" Luo Qiu said thoughtfully.

You Ye took the necklace from Luo Qiu's hand, looked at it carefully, and then said softly: "Maybe we will know after the transaction is completed."

At this moment, a man in his thirties or forties with a briefcase under his arm suddenly walked over.

A man with an oriental face.

It was such a hot day that the man's bangs were already wet with sweat. The man said at this time: "You two, where are you from?"

He used spoken Mandarin with a clear accent and a clear accent.

No matter what the man's plan is, Boss Luo already has his own plan.

Luo Qiu smiled at this moment and said, "Sir, we want to take a photo, could you please?"

"Of course! Such a small thing!"

The man smiled warmly, took his cell phone and walked away a few steps, waving his hands and shouting: "Well, come closer, okay, eggplant!"

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