Trafford’s Trading Club

Cheng Yun felt that the old man of the Zhong family insisted on marrying the Zhong family and the Zhang family at first, largely because the old man might have some special feelings for Mrs. Zhang. ?

From some subtle points, it was not difficult for him to see that the old man had signs of these aspects. The emotions of people of that era were naturally different from the emotions of modern young people.

But this idea gradually began to decrease... For example, this Miss Zhang is indeed a good enough family heir.

It is difficult to calculate the assets behind the Zhang family, and the accounting books on the surface cannot be taken seriously... but they are not comparable to some of the richest people in the country known to the public.

This was the first time he saw such a sole heir with huge invisible assets, wearing clothes worth more than ten yuan a piece, and driving a Volkswagen worth more than 100,000 yuan.

The old man had endured hardships and experienced the Great Famine, and later joined the army. He had been very frugal throughout his life... Perhaps the old man really liked such a young man.

"Miss Zhang, you are here."

After Zhang Qingrui parked the car on the avenue outside the TV station, Cheng Yun quickly walked up and said, "Second Young Master is already waiting for you inside."

"Then let's go." Zhang Qingrui nodded, "Can I go in through the side door?"

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Chengyun nodded quickly and said, "Please follow me."

He knew that Zhang Qingrui didn't like to appear in front of people, especially since the TV station had many well-known singers gathered tonight. The entrance was already filled with a large number of cameras and fans of these singers.

"I might leave earlier." Zhang Qingrui lowered her head and whispered softly: "I have to go to the hospital to accompany my grandma later. I just have to see the new people the company wants to promote this time."

This is an entertainment company under the new collective jointly owned by the Zhong family and the Zhang family. Zhang Qinrui's shares in Feiyun Entertainment are almost equal to Zhong Luochen's, and the rest are the shares held in the name of the new group.

After all, it was a company that had already invested in it, so even though she didn't have much interest in it, she wouldn't be indifferent and it wouldn't be excused.

Zhang Li Lanfang was already taking a step back by not announcing her engagement to the Zhong family at her last birthday party.

This incident was not mentioned again, and the two families have always maintained a vague and ambiguous attitude on this issue.

So Zhang Qingrui knew that she at least couldn't ignore the new group's affairs... as a reward for her compromise with her grandma.

And her grandma, ever since the birthday party, has been depressed and distracted all day for no apparent reason... She used to control the Zhang family's property in an orderly manner, but recently she paid less attention to it.

But what makes Zhang Qingrui feel amazing is that... Zhang Li Lanfang looks a little different now.

An ordinary, troubled grandma.

With this in mind, Zhang Qinrui, led by Cheng Yun, walked all the way from the special passage to the inside of the TV station.

"Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be a recording studio?" Zhang Qingrui suddenly stopped.

Chengyun suddenly put on a smile and said: "Miss Zhang, of course we have VIP seats, and the young master also knows that you don't like publicity, so he asked for a quiet room. Don't worry, no one will harass us."

"Yeah...that's fine." Zhang Qingrui nodded.

She has no particular fondness for Zhong Luochen, nor does she particularly dislike him. She just subconsciously doesn't want to get close to this person...at least, she won't talk too deeply about him.

She always felt that there was nothing inside this almost perfect man.

He drew an almost perfect skin, but were there any bones inside?

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Qinrui stopped again at this time, and then, under Cheng Yun's slightly surprised gaze, walked towards the corner of the corridor, where two people were standing.

Two women.

Cheng Yun is a person with a good memory. If he has a bad memory, how can he fight his way through millions of people and follow Zhong Luochen's footsteps?

He immediately recognized one of the two women, whom he had seen before... and had done some research on.

Several months ago, Zhong Luochen came to this city and met him at Guyue Zhai run by Zhang Qingrui. He remembered that this woman was called Ren Ziling, and she was the deputy editor of a good magazine.

"Hello, Miss Ren."

Ren Ziling, who was squatting on the ground with Lizi and tinkering with her backpack, was startled and subconsciously raised her head, "Miss Zhang! It's you, long time no see."

Not only had she interviewed the young female person in charge of this antique shop, but she also later found out that she was the only classmate in her baby bump's class. Ren Ziling naturally became enthusiastic, "Why are you here too?"

Zhang Qingrui smiled and said, "I'll just come and take a look."

"Oh..." Ren Ziling nodded, "Well, I have read the information about Feiyun Entertainment, and I remember that your name is written on the top management. This time, you are specifically here to see the newbie in your company, right?"

Zhang Qingrui nodded, "Miss Ren's sense of touch is still so keen."

"Of course, this is what I rely on for a living."

"Hmm...I see you are here for the show you are waiting for?"

"That's right." Ren Ziling sighed and said: "The task given by the boss, there is nothing you can do if you don't think about it... I actually don't mean anything, it's just that I personally don't have much interest in this matter."

Zhang Qingrui shook his head very generously, "Well, are there any difficulties? I just saw that you and your colleagues seemed to be discussing something?"

Ren Ziling rolled her eyes and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the arrangements here are a little different from what was originally planned. I just had a quarrel with the people from the program team."

Zhang Qingrui nodded, suddenly turned his head and said, looking at Chengyun who had walked over a long time ago and stood cautiously behind her, and said: "Chengyun, see if there is anything you can do to help Miss Ren."

"Okay." Cheng Yun nodded quickly and said, "I will communicate with the people on the program team and I will definitely arrange the best position for Miss Ren."

"Wow, how can you feel so good about this?"

Sister Ren...you are obviously very sorry to go!

Lizi, who had seen through everything, now... now took out a pack of steamed buns and ate them.

"It's okay, just enjoy being with others." Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly: "I also received some care from Luo Qiu before."

She saw Cheng Yun walking away in a hurry, probably to contact someone from the program team, and then she suddenly said: "By the way, Luo Qiu has been...how is he lately?"

"It's good. You can eat, sleep, and make fun of me." Ren Ziling said subconsciously, and then she felt something was wrong and asked curiously: "Hey, aren't you classmates? We see you every day, why do you ask me?"

Zhang Qingrui said in astonishment: "We didn't see him often before... I heard from the school that he dropped out of school on his own initiative, and we haven't seen him since the summer vacation."

"Quit...school?"

"Miss Ren, you look like..." Zhang Qingrui frowned: "Don't you know?"

"Haha, how could I not know?" Ren Ziling laughed, hehe, hehe, "Of course I know...ah hahaha, he is fine, nothing is wrong, thank you for your concern!"

Of course I know... what the hell! ! !

Luo Qiu...you are dead! ! ! ! ! !

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Why is the boss here?

Why is the most evil maid in the club here?

Most importantly, he himself had been here early.

Only the boss knows the movements of the Black Soul Messenger, and the Black Soul Messenger will not know the movements of the boss... So, could it be said that the boss knows the little tricks behind his back, so he came to check?

This made Tai Yinzi, who was preparing to make big news, very sad. After seeing the spotlights in the video studio at Forty-Five, he happily came forward to say hello.

"Master...why are you here?"

The boss, who had just finished taking a set of photos for You Ye on stage, seemed to be in a good mood now and said jokingly: "I said, if I came to check on you, would you be happy?"

"H-happy!"

Taiyinzi's body froze, "Old Taoist, I am, which one is, I am so grateful! I am in a surging mood! It's like the immortal energy enters the body, and three flowers gather at the top! I become an immortal! Damn it...I, Old Taoist, I don't know what to say... …”

"Then sit down." Luo Qiu just waved his hand, "Besides Cheng Yiran tonight, there is also a singer I used to like. You are here, so please accompany me."

"Obey, obey."

Taiyinzi didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the boss. Once his butt was put down, he only dared to sit less than one-third of the chair.

Should... be okay? Taiyinzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm... I asked Hong Guan to come over." Unexpectedly, the boss suddenly said lightly: "It's a very interesting idea."

Taiyinzi felt that he was destined to die. He had already been appointed by Xianyu... 8