Trafford’s Trading Club

Under the support of Zhong Dian, Zhong Laotai came to Gu Yue Zhai.

Zhang Yurui has been waiting in the lobby, and the two men will be brought upstairs to the room of Li Lanfang.

Zhong Laoye and Zhang Li Lanfang looked at each other silently, and did not say a word. After a while, Zhong Laotai opened the channel: "Things, I am here to give you back, dust."

Listening to the instructions of Mrs. Zhong’s grandfather, Zhong Chen’s dust quickly opened the box on his hand. Zhang Li Lanfang glanced and nodded.

Zhang Yurui took the box from the hand of Zhong Ding.

At this time, Zhang Li Lanfang said: "罄蕊, this thing you put back to the original place. Remember, put it."

"Okay, Grandma." Zhang Yurui whispered.

Zhang Li Lanfang said again: "Zhong Jia's kid, I have something to say to your grandfather separately, you can go out."

The clock fell a bit hesitant, but the old man was posing with a hand: "Nothing, you are waiting for me outside."

The clock fell to the dust: "Miss Zhang, if you don't mind, I will accompany you to put things in, how?"

Zhang Yurui said lightly: "No need."

The clock fell a little smile, and did not force.

When the two young men went out, Zhong Laotai sighed: "Lan Fang, have you been doing well in these years?"

Zhang Li Lanfang puts on the cheongsam, but it is the author who turns sideways. When she looks at the window, she doesn't look at the bell, and she doesn't want to be salty. "At least it's better than the old guy who almost entered the coffin."

Zhong Laotai smiled bitterly: "I really should have entered the coffin. This time I have more to you, if you are not borrowing a black card, I am afraid I will not come to see you at the end."

Zhang Li Lanfang said indifferently: "Just your boy's boy came to me with jade lock. I think it is a clear understanding of some kindness. I am seeing you today, not because I am happy to get through the difficulties, just to see what you sold." I have continued this old life, what an ugly look. I am happy when I look at it."

Zhong Laotai still sighed: "Lan Fang... Do you still remember the things of the year?"

Zhang Li Lanfang sneered aloud: "Why, do you want me to forget? Or say that after so many years, my wife should have been demented, should I forget?"

Zhong Laotai quickly said: "I don't mean this! We all know that we were unable to live with you that year... After that, we all felt guilty. I thought about taking good care of your family. I didn't expect you to stay overnight. Disappeared, no later than that. We later inquired, knowing that you have come here, I wanted to come and find you, but I am afraid that you have not lost your breath, and you have been smashed to the present."

Said, Mrs. Zhong, with a little cry, said: "We... I don't really have that face to see you. If it wasn't for the time, I went to the door, oh..."

Zhang Li Lanfang sneered aloud: "Don't pretend to be poor in front of me! You are too familiar with your tricks! Hey, you were the face of this face, and you said loudly, my husband could not be forced in the name of righteousness. Don't go to that place! For many years, he has no news, no idea whether it is life or death. Good, good! Good, hey! You really have a face to see me!"

Mrs. Zhong shook his head and said: "No matter what you say. I came here only for two things."

He looked at Zhang Lilanfang's indifferent appearance and had to continue: "The first is to thank you for the black card you borrowed. But you said that this is the kindness of the year... My life is to continue, but pay The price is also quite a lot. This is just a matter of the past. The second thing, I hope that you can agree to marry your granddaughter to my house."

"What?" Zhang Li Lanfang listened, incredulously angered the desktop, "Do you dare say it again?"

Zhong Laotai quickly said: "You should listen to me first. This marriage is only good for your granddaughter, no harm. Listen, I intend to make the dust a heir to all my property. After your granddaughter is married, you can't use much. The level is just the righteous Mrs. Zhongjia’s wife... You should understand what I mean. If there were no sacrifices for Xiaoliu, there would be no other of us later, and what owed him, I will return, and how much. ”

Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly sneered: "Speaking well... The result is not back to the head of your surname?"

"The child will be surnamed Zhang." Zhong Laotai faintly said: "If you get married, the first child will be surnamed Zhang, regardless of boys and girls, will be the heirs of all the next property of Zhong."

"you……"

Zhong Laotai suddenly stood up and held the chair in front of Zhang Li Lanfang. He said in tears: "Lan Fang, we can't hold you. Zhong Laotou is here, giving you a sin to pay for it!"

Hey.

Three not loud but very heavy heads.

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As he walked through the corridor, Zhang Yurui suddenly heard some sounds that broke things. She quickly walked through the corner and looked at it, panicking: "Man, what's wrong with you?"

I saw a visitor from the head of Gu Yuezhai who fell to the ground at this time, and there was a broken tea bowl in the narration.

The name of this reception is called vine. It is a girl who has been here for half a year. Zhang Yurui naturally knows.

"I... Missy, I can't help it. I used to serve tea to the old lady and the guests. The result was accidentally..." The man looked terrified and said: "I can't help but break the tea bowl." Lost."

"What are you paying for?" Zhang Yurui quickly helped people up and said: "You see you, the porcelain is cut and bleeding on the feet. This is a work injury, we have to pay for it."

"Ah, Missy, no, no!" The vine quickly shook his head: "I am clumsy... I really don't need it."

"It’s not a way to bleed your feet." Zhang Yurui said: "When I come to my office, I will stop bleeding for you first. I have some medicine."

"Ah, Missy, how can I trouble you again? I can do it myself."

"You have also turned your feet? Are you moving?" Zhang Yurui said: "Well, don't be polite to me, I will help you."

In the general manager's office, Zhang Yurui was looking for something in the other cabinet next to the bookcase. "Weird, I remember being in this place, how come?"

The vine quickly glanced at Zhang Yurui and looked at her brocade box on the coffee table because of her haste. She bit her teeth and quickly opened the box.

She pulled out an almost identical black card from her clothes and turned the black card in the box.

Resistful and scared, the vines received the black card from the package, and they decided to be sacred: "Missy, I don't get in the way to see the blood, or I have to deal with it myself. Isn't the old lady coming to the guest? I wasted your time here."

"Found it, it turned out to be here." Zhang Yurui turned and walked, and quickly applied the medicine to stop the vines: "This thing used to have a name, called Jinchuang medicine. Do you want to watch the TV drama?" The effect is very good and will not stay."

Slowly watching the white powder spilled on the wound on the leg, the blood stopped in an instant, and the wound began to cool, and I could not help but sigh: "True God! But this thing, this thing is also worthy of your talents like Miss You." We, ah, the rough and thick-fed will also put a stopwatch on the blood."

Zhang Yurui carefully wiped the wounds of the vines: "How can a girl be extensively raised, and she should also be cherished. If you don't even hurt yourself, think about who hurts you?"

"I seem to be fine." The vines suddenly said.

Zhang Yurui said: "If you don't like this, you still have to turn this foot. I will let you go to the doctor for a long time off. If you have a pain in your foot tomorrow, you will continue to take a day off. Well, this is a work injury for you to take a holiday. Pay, don't worry."

"Thank you Miss Da." Manman said quickly.

Zhang Yurui smiled and got up and picked up the box. After helping the vines go out, they went straight to the collection room.

She opened the box and took the black card out of it. After looking at it, she couldn’t help but see that it didn’t seem to give her the feeling she had given her.

There was some confusion in her heart, but when her hair was sent, her grandmother had confirmed that there should be no problem. Besides, her grandmother told her when she was young, this thing can't be touched.

Although she is curious, she can feel the difference of the black card more or less. At this time, she quickly put a lock on it.

It was not long before I returned to Zhang Li Lanfang’s room.

"Grandma, is the old man of Zhong's family already gone?" Zhang Yurui looked at Zhang Lilanfang with amazement.

Zhang Li Lanfang said: "Things, have you let go?"

Zhang Yurui nodded: "It has been put back."

Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly said: "Child, come over."

Zhang Yurui went to the side of Zhang Li Lanfang, who gently grabbed her palm: "If I let you marry the clock, what would you do?"

"Grandma, how suddenly..." Zhang Yurui's face changed slightly, but he was very well educated from an early age. At this time, he was very calm.

"You answer me first, will you agree?"

Zhang Yurui shook his head directly.

Zhang Li Lanfang smiled bitterly: "I will know your answer. But if Grandma wants you, whether you agree or disagree, you have to marry?"

"Grandma... are you, kidding?"

"I look like a joke?" Zhang Li Lanfang said: "You have been asking me what happened in the past... I will tell you honestly now, and then you will understand why I made this decision."

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To say that where Zi Ling worked, Luo Qiu had been there a few times - this woman occasionally forgot something to let him send.

However, if you want to transfer to the bus, it will be too much trouble.

Fortunately, the place is within the city, that is, where he can arbitrarily reach.

The club's transmission to the club boss is usually based on the impression of the boss's memory. The deeper the impression, the higher the accuracy of the transmission.

Fortunately, because of several reasons, there was still some impression of Ren Ziling’s office. Luo Qiu took a step forward at home and then stepped into the office in the next step.

Ren Ziling's office inherited the style of her home room, the deep mess and the true biography.

Luo Qiu sighed and placed the document on the desk, but at the same time saw a picture that was pressed under the document and revealed a corner.

Curiosity has always been something that Luo Qiu couldn't give up. He picked up the documents and took the pictures and looked at them.

"This guy... is it looking at something?"