Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 472

Chapter 472

But Zhong Luochen quickly took away his palm, because it was enough for him to feel a slight tremor from Cheng Yiran's body.

Still too young, this guy.

"You, you..." Cheng Yiran frowned.

Since the first meeting in K&C, he has always had the feeling that there are some unknown secrets hidden in this big boss.

Especially when he recalled the details of that night again and again.He found...it seemed that this Mr. Zhong had not been affected.

"You...you also..." Cheng Yiran subconsciously said something.

But before he could say it completely, he woke up with a start, stopped his mouth suddenly, and looked at this with a little uneasiness—Mr. Zhong, who was also very mysterious to him at this time.

Zhong Luochen smiled and said, "Let's have a simple discussion?"

After speaking, Zhong Luochen looked at Cheng Yiran's reaction, and continued, "I don't think the reaction of those who listened to the scene...is it too abnormal? It's like being possessed by a demon."

Cheng Yiran's complexion began to become slightly ugly.

Zhong Luochen said leisurely, "You can hear Cheng Yun's report. Before Li Zifeng discovered you, you were a little-known singer who only sang in those vulgar nightclubs."

Cheng Yiran's face became even uglier.

Zhong Luochen chuckled and said, "Since you have such strength, why hasn't anyone discovered it before... I heard that you have been drifting north, right? Since you have drifted north, at least it proves that you have ambitions, and then there would be no hidden treasures in the first place." It’s a situation where I’m capable. So, what’s the reason?”

Zhong Luochen narrowed his eyes, "Why, overnight, you were able to make everyone who heard you sing be conquered by you...and still in a state of conquering like a demon. But more importantly, those who watched your singing on the Internet The people on the live broadcast scolded you instead, and only the people on the scene agree with you?"

Cheng Yiran subconsciously grasped the bag containing the guitar.

Zhong Luochen said abruptly at this moment: "Could it be because... because the strength of this guitar is not enough?"

"Enough, don't say it!!"

Cheng Yiran, who was sitting, suddenly stood up at this moment, picked up the guitar that never left his body, and threw it down at Zhong Luochen with a ferocious face!

This attack was fast and fierce, and Cheng Yiran couldn't help but flash back to the time when he was imprisoned for intentionally hurting someone.

Just as fierce as before... All these years of cultivating the mind and character seemed to be ruined overnight.

He is like a wild wolf whose territory has been invaded.

No matter what kind of abilities this guitar has, the material itself is extremely hard. How can ordinary people bear it if they hit their heads all at once, at least they will have their heads broken!

When Zhong Luochen tilted his head calmly, he dodged Cheng Yiran's slamming attack very cleverly, and then grabbed the other end of the guitar, and pulled it hard all of a sudden!

Cheng Yiran's figure was unstable, and he was pulled down all of a sudden. At this time, Zhong Luochen hit his abdomen with an elbow, and immediately knocked Cheng Yiran to the ground, covering his stomach in pain.

Mr. Zhong, who was born in the army, naturally would not make his children and grandchildren look weak... Including the female third lady, the two sons and one daughter of the Zhong family's generation were thrown into the army since childhood.

There is no such thing as the martial arts that cracks stones in the novels, but the fighting skills are at least enough for the third generation children of the Zhong family to deal with many emergencies.

At this time, Zhong Luochen grabbed the guitar with his backhand and pressed it on Cheng Yiran's neck, making him unable to lift his head. He said calmly, "My family is strict. I have been exercising since I was a child. It may be a bit hard for my hands, but it shouldn't hurt me." Muscles and bones, just a little pain."

Cheng Yiran gritted his teeth, but couldn't move anymore.

……

While pressing Cheng Yiran, Zhong Luochen poured another half a glass of red wine. After a while, feeling that Cheng Yiran seemed to have given up resistance, Zhong Luochen said softly: "Calm down? Then can we have a good talk? "

"I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"You're being blunt. But generally speaking, it's the safest thing to know about this kind of thing. However, considering the current situation..."

Zhong Luochen shook his head; "For you, the smarter way is... In fact, haven't you discovered the fact that we are all the same kind of people?"

"What kind of people? I don't know!" Cheng Yiran's reaction became fierce again!

"Really?" Zhong Luochen sneered, "Then I smashed this guitar for you... I don't think the person who sold you this guitar would care. After all, that place is only for trading money. That's all."

Cheng Yiran attaches so much importance to this guitar... How could he escape the eyes of the unaffected Zhong Luochen?

"You too... don't you..." Cheng Yiran was shocked.

Zhong Luochen let go of his hand suddenly, and said calmly: "That place has existed for a long time longer than your and my age combined... So, why do you think that you are the only one who has bought things in that place? Alone?"

"you really are……"

Zhong Luochen laughed lightly and said, "I've already said that you and I are the same kind of people...we are both guests from that place."

……

……

Luo Qiu still likes this old wall full of creepers, and this old house with a history of 70 years.

"It's been a while."

The boss easily entered this house...in a certain room.

Luo Qiu remembered that before the summer vacation, he was still here with Zhang Qingrui doing the 'homework' given by Qin Fang: "This place hasn't been touched yet."

Luo Qiu smiled again, and sat down, right in front of the small stool in front of the former workbench.

The maid who had been listening to the master said softly at this moment: "I never thought Professor Qin Fang's room would end up in Zhong Luochen's hands."

Luo Qiu chuckled and said, "Miss Qin Chuyu probably doesn't know either. She just intends to deal with the professor's inheritance as soon as possible. It doesn't make any difference to her whoever buys it... However, Zhong Luochen will stay in the This city is probably not a coincidence."

Thinking about something deeper, the boss said softly at this moment: "It seems that from the moment the transaction started, the customer's fate has been disturbed, and maybe it can't be shaken off until the moment it really dies..."

All of a sudden it fell silent.

Luo Qiu tapped lightly on the workbench with his fingers, "It's a pity I can't hear Miss Cai's singing this time."

Luo Qiu also stood up, and said with a slight smile: "Recently, I have had a lot of whims... But this time it is so many, and I heard some interesting things."

You Ye nodded lightly, "Master, Zhong Luochen must have started to have some strange thoughts."

Luo Qiu laughed at himself, "Zhong Luochen... my first few guests. To be honest, I was not very mature at that time, so it seems that this is not unforeseen."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "That transaction, now that I think about it, there should be a better way."

Luo Qiu has always been a person who is used to being self-aware, so he feels... Who hasn't done stupid things when they were young?

If not, that's not normal.

"But master, the assets behind the Zhong family are very huge." You Ye said indifferently: "Since he has this idea, it is possible that he will really gather a lot of 'guests' in the future."

"It's like Michael's club, isn't it?" Luo Qiu asked indifferently.

He shook his head, and didn't intend to wait for You Ye's answer. Instead, he fiddled with some bone products that the professor still put here and hadn't been thrown away, and said, "But so what? We're just buying and selling."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Even if I count some of my personal hobbies, this world will turn around as it should. As for the future..."

What will the future hold?

Maybe it's like these bone products, let people in the more distant future evaluate them.

As the current owner of the club, if nothing else happens, he will quietly watch all this in a time farther than the distant future.

"...It doesn't matter anymore."

The boss put the bone products back to the original place, and finally said: "I should have bought this place from Qin Chuyu, but I was really too young."

(End of this chapter)