Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 494 Qing Gao

You can't deny yourself because of a failure. You need to try many, many times... many, many times of failure.

Not just Chengyun.

When Cheng Cheng was aware of this, even if his legs seemed to be drained, the excuse said that if he had to go downstairs, the bodyguards naturally had no doubts.

Among the gardens downstairs in the inpatient department, there are many patients who come out to the sun. While Cheng Yiran was walking, he gently swayed the strings on the guitar and observed their reactions one by one.

The disappointment again and again, the failures again and again, eventually turned into the fear of today - a feeling that the palms and soles of the feet are cold, the whole person is cold, fear.

What is the song in the heart? what exactly is it?

He stayed alone in the pavilion and tried his best to remember the conversation he had when he met with the mysterious boss for the second time.

"I just woke up and went downstairs. It seems that there is nothing."

The sound of the clock falling.

......

This person, how come so quickly in front of himself, does he know what... Cheng Yiran’s heart violently jumped a few times.

No, I am only hospitalized in a car accident. It is normal for him to come to see me... Don't scare yourself.

Cheng Yiran tried to calm himself down. Instead of looking directly at the dusty eyes, he looked at the yard in front and said indifferently: "Upstairs is too quiet, not used, so sit down and sit down."

"Is it." Zhong Ding nodded and sat down.

He and Cheng Yiran were separated by about two people, and the clock was silent for a while. "It is Friday... Saturday, Sunday night, can you play?"

Cheng Yiran frowned. "You want me to play this way?"

The clock fell into the dust: "I know you, anyway, it is not a clever technique. If there are too many arranger skills to be drafted, and some parts of your fingers can't be played, then some simple ones, such as folk songs. Speaking of it, good folks can touch people's hearts, and with the guitar's 'tone', the effect should be better."

This man...is not a cloud-like person who doesn’t know about music and can fool the past.

Seeing that Cheng Yiran did not speak, the clock fell on the dust and said: "Time is not waiting for people. The audience of this program is nearly 60,000. With the promotion of these 60,000 audiences, it is very important for your future momentum. The outside world already knows You are admitted to the hospital in a car accident. If you can still play at this time and conquer these tens of thousands of viewers, you can become a myth."

The clock fell and shook his head again: "And I am not a waster. For the preparation of this program, the company put money... although it can't be described as much. But you should understand that if there is no return, then this is the case. Paying becomes worthless."

Looking at Cheng Yiran’s finger on the guitar, the clock fell silent and finally smiled: “Of course, if it’s really difficult even with simple songs, I won’t be reluctant... Are you having any difficulties? ?"

Cheng Yiran sighed, and then in the face of the falling of the clock, began to make his fingers move slightly, ‘incapable’ said: “Look, I really can’t make it, the doctor said that at least one month can’t move it.”

"One month..." The clock nodded and looked indifferently, as if thinking about something. "I know, you can rest in peace. The rest of the company will handle it. You don't sit here for too long." There are still some reporters coming in outside."

Looking at the clock and falling into the dust, the feeling of fear in Cheng Yiran's heart still has not dissipated, but it is getting deeper and deeper.

He didn't go step by step to this day, he just went over it... If he didn't have the guitar, he was nothing.

Once again, I became nothing.

In Cheng Yiran's eyes, I can't see anything at this time, as if I lost my focus.

But when the clock fell, the dust suddenly said: "Yes, do you want to come with me, maybe you will see something interesting."

Cheng Yiran is a glimpse.

......

......

Cheng Yiran never doubted the energy of the clock, so he was not curious when he followed the meeting room in the hospital.

What he was curious about was that he had vaguely heard a screaming sound when he was not near the meeting room.

But the clock fell in front of him, and there was no curiousness. It seemed that this situation was already clear to the chest... Gradually, Cheng Yiran heard the voice of this scream.

Like Li Zifeng... But why did he make a scream?

His doubts, after the door of the conference room opened, got the answer.

I saw it in the corner of the conference room. Li Zifeng leaned on the wall, sweating heavily, and the mouth was slightly bleeding, and the eyelids seemed to be inseparable.

In front of Li Zifeng, Cheng Yunran is familiar with Cheng Yun. Cheng Yun took off the outside of the suit, pinched the sleeve of the white shirt, and stuffed the tie into the gap between the shirt button and the button. The waxy and smooth hair was also a little scattered... He was waving his fist continuously and hitting Li Zifeng's abdominal cavity.

"Send... what happened?" Seeing this scene, Cheng Yiran was amazed... He was even more afraid.

"Oh, Mr. Zhong, you are coming." Cheng Yun stopped his hand.

On the wall, Li Zifeng slowly slipped down the wall and his breathing was weak. He looked up and looked at Cheng Yiran and Zhong Ding, and seemed to want to say something, but the movement of the opening made him feel difficult.

That is the look of pleading.

Cheng Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then picked up the briefcase that was placed here on the table in the conference room. "Mr. Zhong, I found out. This guy, privately used the company two million. And this agreement... I think you should also take a look."

Cheng Yiran looked subconsciously at the horrified gaze of Li Zifeng lying on the ground, frowned, took the documents from Cheng Yun’s hand, and began to look at it quickly.

He looked very fast...because he had seen such a document contract.

He even saw Party A and Party B on the contract...just!

Party A today is not Party A of the day... and Party B, which is seen today, is not the party B that was seen that day.

"This..." Cheng Yiran suddenly slammed the agreement on Li Zifeng's body and angered: "What is this!!"

The file was beaten on Li Zifeng's body and couldn't match the fist of Cheng Yun, but for him, it was much more horrible than Cheng Yun's fist!

"Tell me!" Cheng Yiran even crouched down, pulling Li Zifeng's collar with his hands and pulling his head.

It’s just that Li Zifeng’s face is as gray as he is.

Cheng Yun sneered at this time: "It's not simple. This kid got a divorce, and separated the relationship between you and the Hongguan, and profited from it."

Cheng Yiran looked up at Chengyun and saw that Yunyun shrugged: "This is a trick that many supervisors will use. They will try to dig the singer, star, and actor who have dug themselves into their hands. Let them be the only people that these artists can trust, and then they can profit from it. In addition, they are some small problems in our company system. You also know that Feiyun’s predecessor was Tianying, because of the problem of restructuring, some in the back. Things still remain... Of course, this is something that must be cancelled in the future, because we still need to let the company have a safe time. But ah...but."

Cheng Yun looked at Li Zifeng at this time and dismissed it: "Some people like to play smart, thinking that they can make some more money in this excessive short time... Also, the company actually signed a contract with you. It’s your price. But the thing in this contract has always been Li Zifeng’s two million in the agreement with your brother Hong Guan, I guess it’s dug out of your contract. However, Hong Guan should be quite interesting. He can have hundreds of thousands of them in his agreement, but he does not want to, just let his wife be hospitalized."

"Hong Guan..." Cheng Yiran sat down on the ground, then grabbed Li Zifeng's collar and shouted: "You...you, why! What!"

Li Zifeng still keeps his voice in his mouth.

Cheng Yun sneered: "This guy owes a lot of foreign debts outside, finance companies are chasing tight. Cars, high-end residences, high-end entertainment venues, several girlfriends. The monthly expenses can be quite a lot... The company opens him The salary is definitely not enough."

"Li Zifeng! You bastard!!!" Cheng Yiran saw a punch on his face.

Cheng Yun quickly grabbed Cheng Yiran’s arm. He couldn’t see the guy who was going to become a cash cow. “You don’t have to come, just hit me and start. You can still play with this hand. Is this person not worth your hand!"

However, Li Zifeng suddenly pushed Cheng Yiran at this moment. Instead, he climbed to the front of the clock and panicked. "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong... I beg you, these two million will be returned to the company! I I will be sure! Please beg you, don’t let the general report... I, I don’t want to go to jail, I really don’t want to go to jail... I beg you...”

"You guy, do you want to escape this kind of thing?" Cheng Yiran's anger is naturally gone.

Li Zifeng was shocked and swallowed the swallow: "Also, I have no way to do this. The situation is forced... You don't want to read it, I will find you a good word!"

Cheng Yiran smirked and laughed: "You deceive me so badly, I still want to ask me to ask for you? Don't even think about it!! Alarm! You not only misappropriated the company's money, but also swallowed my one. ... Why should I help you?!"

"Cheng Yiran! If it weren't for me, you are just a garbage that nobody cares about in the garbage night, you..." Li Zifeng screamed: "You are ungrateful!!"

"Do you dare to say?" Cheng Yiran looked up and rushed forward, but was dragged into a cloud.

Li Zifeng was forced to a dead end, and the fish died in the net: "Ha ha ha ha!!! You are a ungrateful white-eyed wolf!!! I am wrong? I am not wrong at all!! Why do I simply say a few words? Just split the two of you? Not because of yourself!! Because you are stupid!! Because your feelings are not so good at all!! Because you guy, you have not regarded Hong Guan as a friend!! You are just A selfish, out-and-out bastard!! We are all the same people! No one is better than anyone!!"

We are all the same people.

Cheng Yiran, his face suddenly white.

(End of this chapter)