Trafford’s Trading Club

I am afraid it is already nine o'clock in the evening, or ten o'clock.

Cao Ziqian is still sitting in his office. In fact, he even settled for dinner at the head of the office.

I had a very good babysitter at home, so he could safely hand over the child to the babysitter during this time.

The lights outside the office were still on, and Cao Ziqian, who had just finished working on the job, remembered that the secretary had not left work in order to wait for instructions.

It is also a diligent young man.

When Cao Ziqian pinched his eyebrows and was about to let the secretary get off work, the office door was suddenly retired.

Two people came in, the secretary who was flustered, and Cao Ziqian were very familiar with... Jin Fu.

The secretary was flustered at this time: "General Manager... Chairman of the Board... I..."

"It's okay, go out first... get off work." Cao Ziqian said calmly.

If the secretary got the big bang, he quickly walked out of the room, packed things, and quickly walked away - knowing that the secret footsteps of the secretary had gone, Cao Ziqian said: "Dad, why don't you rest at home? You are older, and you have a good rest early in the evening. Don't worry about the factory."

Gold Fu snorted: "Of course you want me not to come, it is best not to come forever... The chairman is now just a virtual name. In fact, the factory is already yours, standing and talking without backache ,right?"

Cao Ziqian frowned and sat down again. "Dad, there are some things that don't need to be spread out. I have left enough money for your old-age pension. Is there a house in the north? Maybe you can go there. Staying, there is no need to worry about things here."

"Let's we?" Jin Fu said with a cold smile: "I am! What are you? You are not qualified to call my dad! I am not your father! Cao Ziqian, I tell you, from the time you robbed my factory, we are no longer a family. Good boy, I have been waiting for you to be thin! I have been carrying you since the factory director of the factory, and even handed the daughter to you! But what did you do to me? You actually want to take my hand away. On the factory!? Do you think that the factory is already yours, you can be when I don't exist?"

Cao Ziqian took a deep breath: "Dad, you know it too... Don't do too much things that shouldn't be done. The security guard at the factory is still there, I don't want to make trouble."

Jin Fu smiled and took out the documents on his body. "Don't you dare to announce these things? But now I am in my hands! I am still the owner of this factory. Everyone has the power to call the security guard, I will take a look. In the end, they are listening to you, or listening to me! This is just a part, you have a good look!"

Said, the documents on the hand of Jin Fu are still on the desk of Cao Ziqian.

Cao Ziqian’s eyes swept away, almost all of them were copies... but he knew that Jinfu could not have a copy of these things.

"Impossible... I clearly locked the documents in the safe of the bank!" Cao Ziqian was quite excited.

"Nothing is impossible in the world." Gold Fu said coldly: "If you are smart, just give me a goblet. Don't let me see you again in the future! I have been paying you a lot for this factory in the past few years. Let me give you a living path!"

"Old guy... you forced me!"

Cao Ziqian suddenly looked up, his eyes like a beast, and quickly rushed toward the gold blessing. When Cao Ziqian was in his prime, Jin Fu was pushed to the ground.

When Cao Ziqian said nothing, he pressed the body of Jinfu, and his hands clenched his neck hard: "Live a road? I still have a way to go! Well, you know that I have paid for the factory these years, but how can you This is for me! When I don't know? The money you borrowed from the bank is all borrowed in my name! You don't have the ability to pay back! Not only that, but you are also gambling, your property is early. You have lost the light! If these years are not supported by me, the factory will not be able to get to the present! I will never let you take everything away from me!!"

"You...you..." Gold blessed with pain, but his hand sneaked into his clothes.

Difficulty breathing, maybe the next second will die, he can't take too much... I didn't expect that Cao Ziqian would suddenly lose his rational counterattack, and Jinfu suddenly regretted that he would come up alone.

Touched, pistol!

Trembling slowly! Very good, Cao Ziqian did not find it at all. With all his strength, the Jinfu pistol was difficult to point at the waist of Cao Ziqian. As soon as he buckled the board, he could immediately get rid of his death.

But at this time, the hand suddenly disappeared and the pistol had disappeared.

"Mr. Cao, if you put him to death like this, then it will really become nothing. Do you want to spend your birthday with your child?"

The slow voice suddenly sounded in the office.

Suddenly, Cao Ziqian suddenly stunned like a cold water. When his hands trembled, he let go of the neck of Jinfu, and he climbed up in horror and looked at the source of the voice subconsciously.

"It's you!"

It’s not just Cao Ziqian who screams, but also a cough of gold. Not only that, but Jin Fu is more like a ghost, his eyes are full of horror.

What he saw was Luo Qiu, and there was a night... but he clearly remembered that Luo Qiu and Yu Ye Ming should be shot by him.

gun! That gun was originally taken away by the woman!

Looking at the USP45 held in the hands of the night, Jinfu became even more frightened and overwhelmed.

"Impossible! You two are already... impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Gold blessed the body, and the body continued to move backwards on the ground.

At this time, Luo Qiu tried to make himself look calm and calm. "Mr. Kim, have you forgotten that the sale between us has not been completed? I remember you said that it is from your grandfather's mouth to know our existence. ...... Right? Didn't your grandfather tell you, our rules? You have not fulfilled your promise, so I am sorry, we will recycle the goods you need."

Perhaps it was too frightening, and the gold blessings said: "Impossible! How can I still keep those documents! I have all been destroyed in the first place!"

Luo Qiu packed the scattered documents on the desk of Cao Ziqian one by one, and then smiled and said: "Are you talking about this pair of white papers? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how much Mr. Jin intends to destroy."

Those documents that are clearly filled with rules and even signatures have turned into blank sheets of paper at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Jin Fu is even more frightened, and even has a feeling of madness - even Cao Ziqian, this time is full of surprise.

In fact, this young man and the woman around him actually came in... and the document clearly saw that he had seen it, but it magically turned into a piece of blank paper.

"You...you lie to me!" Jin Fu seems to figure out what he wants, and growls: "From the beginning! You will lie to me! You are not trustworthy!!"

Luo Qiu said: "I think, from the very beginning, people who are not trustworthy should be Mr. Jin? When you walk into the club and explain your intentions, you have already begun to weave a lie, aren't you?"

Looking at the silent gold blessing, Luo Qiu slowly said: "No matter how lyrical, how sure the tone is, but the eyes can't fool people. At that time you told me that Cao Ziqian had taken your factory, you have to When the workers are looking for justice, I do believe something... Unfortunately, I have not felt a bit of sincerity from your eyes. In addition, when people are lying, there are many small movements that they can’t detect. ”

"Just because of this! You began to doubt me?" Gold blessed incredible.

Luo Qiu said: "It was just a suspicion at first. Until I came here personally. You know, we need to assess the value of this factory... well, these are not important anymore."

Luo Qiu turned to look at Cao Ziqian: "Important, I saw the general manager of your factory."

Said, Luo Qiu once again went to Cao Ziqian's desk. "First of all, I saw this photo frame. Mr. Jin said that your daughter had a tragic death a few years ago. It has been a few years, but here is still Take this picture well."

Luo Qiu turned the photo frame on the desktop.

Inside the photo, a woman holding a newborn child reveals a happy smile.

Luo Qiudao: "Of course, this represents Mr. Cao as a man who is more infatuated. But it makes me feel good. So I am more interested in what Mr. Jin’s so-called "animals" is."

Gold blessing does not say a word.

Luo Qiu said from his own self: "His desktop is full of documents. When I came to see him in the afternoon, I was also a good worker. Also, did I see the sofa? I put a folded quilt. There are also pillows, indicating that Mr. Cao will often rest in the office or even stay overnight. Well, the secretary is a man... Don’t think about it."

Luo Qiu looked at it and no one seemed to be interested in his joke. He did not think that anything happened: "I think, except that I will work here until late at night to forget the time, and finally stay here overnight. Ok... there should be no more reason to say it."

Luo Qiu looked at Jin Fu again with no expression: "I can't figure out, a deep love for the deceased wife, for the factory to work overtime until late at night, even the general manager, but the office is simple, nothing is placed, sitting The leather chair has even been cracked... Why in Mr. Kim’s mouth, it will become a despicable villain who will seek your wealth?”

Gold blessing is probably already over-excited, or it is fierce after being exposed. "Yes! I lied to you! But what! How can I just believe what you said... Then, you don't have those at all." Is it a document?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and his patience was excellent. "No, the documents that Mr. Jin needs are indeed in my hands."

He reached out and there was a clear flash of light. A good paper bag had appeared in his palm. "I really intend to complete this transaction with Mr. Jin... but Mr. Jin does not seem to trust me. And already."

Gold blessed, watching a piece of paper flying out of the paper bag out of the air, appeared in front of him, and then flew back to the file bag again in a strange way, suddenly scared to pick it up again.

He... He actually shot at this horrible guy!

It was not until this time that he remembered what his grandfather had said when he entrusted his black card before his death: never intend to deceive the club, or he would bear the unaffordable price!

Obviously, he has been shot dead, but now he is living in front of himself.

Jin Fu’s legs suddenly became soft, and he slammed on the ground and said terrifiedly: “I know it is wrong! Boss! I know it is wrong, I should not lie to you! I will complete this transaction well! Eighteen years and six Month! Take it! Take it!"

"No." Luo Qiu said: "This factory is broken or even going bankrupt, but it is also a good property to liquidate. But you are naturally gambling, Zhida is sparse, even if you give you another 18 years, you can not earn So, if you want this factory, you need a total of thirty-six years and ten months. Because you are the black card holder, take a fold... thirty-three years, one month, Another fifteen days. These are the trading sums that Mr. Jin needs to deliver."

"Thirty-three years, thirty-three years..." Gold Fu muttered to himself.

After thirty-three years, how long will he survive?

This way, even if you get back the factory, you can't enjoy what... These are obviously what he hopes to get!

"No! I don't trade! I don't want it! I don't want it!"

If it is crazy, Jin Fu quickly rushes out toward the door!

However, at this time, in front of him, a black flame was created out of thin air, scaring him to stop his body. In the black flame burning in the air, the black card that was still in the club, reappeared little by little.

"The Trafford buys the club's eight rules: the deal that has already been black card is not cancelable."

With the voice of Luo Qiu, the black flame instantly slammed into the body of Jin Fu.

Just listening to him screamed, and fell directly to the ground.

As for the kind of black card, it slowly flew to the hands of Luo Qiu, and the golden mark engraved on the side of the original black card gradually disappeared.

Luo Qiu’s paper bag on his head is still beside Jin Fu’s, and he said: “The transaction is complete.”

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In the office, suddenly it became a smothering silence.

At this time, Cao Ziqian was pale and breathing fast... because Luo Qiu was facing him at this moment.

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PS1: I was going to split this into two chapters and then I can update it twice! I am too clever... and then I don’t know where to break.

PS2: So, I would like to ask for a collection of recommendations. Anyway, everyone is asking for it. I am also happy to follow the crowd and laugh~