Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 777 Small and big things

It's not evening yet, so summer's evening naturally comes much later than usual.

It can be regarded as a well-decorated coffee shop, and of course the price can make the general public frown.According to Caroline's personality, she usually wouldn't come to this kind of place for consumption.

But she had to wait for someone, and the other party designated this place, so she had no choice but to order a cup of the cheapest black coffee here.

Not long after, a middle-aged man hurried into the coffee room, looking around, as if looking for something.Caroline knew this was the person she was waiting for—the lawyer friend Nia had put her in touch with.

At 37:[-] p.m., Caroline looked at the time again...it was too late, and she didn't know if she would dare to get on the bus back.

If it is too late, you have to choose another route, and you need to go through several unfamiliar areas.Although she is also a local, there are obviously differences between districts.

"You are Caroline?" The middle-aged man quickly found Caroline's seat, and sat down directly without being polite.

Caroline felt something called time on the other person—she noticed this man from the moment she entered the door, until he sat in front of her, he checked the time three times, his watch twice, and once A wall clock on the wall in the interior.

Suit and leather shoes, meticulous, serious expression, deep eyes... Basically, the appearance that an elite should have, the other party is fully displayed in front of Caroline.

The man's name is Carlo.

Before Caroline opened her mouth, Caro went straight to the topic, "Before the conversation, Ms. Caroline, can you tell me what is your relationship with Nia? Relatives? Or her daughter?"

Caroline didn't think it was impolite when the other party asked this question... On the contrary, it made Caroline feel that this man probably didn't remember what Nia was talking about at all—the reason why he appeared was probably because the meeting became a meeting. business.

Perhaps this man is not as glamorous as he looks.Perhaps the business of the law firm he runs is not good, and he even urgently needs this entrustment to pay his firm's rent, utilities and staff salaries this month.

That's why he made himself look more professional.

Caroline's vision in this regard is not bad, after all, as a sex worker... As a prostitute, she has come into contact with too many types of men.She has seen rich men, and noble sons have slept in her bed. As for traffickers and pawns, people from society are naturally not a problem.

She can recognize people, but she is not confident enough to deal with any type of person.She knows that she doesn't have enough knowledge to face these men with masks, and you never know what he is thinking in his heart.

Men are actually more fickle and elusive than women.

"I'm Nia's friend." Carlo Kan gave such an answer.

Or the other party has already guessed from this answer what kind of work he is engaged in?Caroline was too familiar with the gaze that Caro showed at this time.

But the men who come to her for service basically have this kind of gaze on the goods.

Caro nodded, "Ms. Caroline, according to what you said, Nia is planning to find me to deal with a property in the West District for her, right? It's not convenient to say it on the phone...I want to ask you about this How much does Nia mean for the commission fee? Do you have the right to negotiate with me on her behalf?"

"She just asked me to find you and help her." Caroline didn't know how to answer... Maybe it would be better to nod at this time-but she was obviously hesitant about some responsibilities she would need to bear after nodding.

There is no need to bear any more... Finding this Carlo is already within her power, Caroline thought so, and immediately said: "Maybe you should go to the hospital to see her directly, she is in a bad condition now."

Carlo wasn't impatient, but asked Nia carefully for the money request, with a very rigorous attitude.

Seeing the other party asking about everything, Caroline was really a little overwhelmed, but she couldn't help but have another thought in her heart: maybe this man can really help Nia.

Judging by Nia's appearance, the arrangement for the operation should be very urgent.However, the resale of the real estate is not something that can be completed overnight - besides, it is said that the property is expensive in the place where the real estate is located, but it is also a serious problem to find a buyer immediately.

"How about this, can you take me to meet Nia?" Carlo suddenly suggested at this moment: "I think it's better for me to talk to the person in person about this matter."

"I can write you an address." Caroline politely refused, remembering the bus going back.

She suddenly didn't want to go back and look at the dead Nia - she had thought about this problem before: if Nia's illness was not cured, she would definitely meet Nia's last time - but She didn't know when it started, she let herself not think about this problem, not thinking about what would happen if Niya died of illness suddenly.

She... doesn't want to bear anything.

She had fulfilled Nia's request.If this man can help, he will naturally help for the sake of reward.If she couldn't help...then there was nothing she could do.

Caro can easily afford the cost of Nia's surgery, but he needs to use the huge bank card on hand.However, she does not want to use this wealth at this time.

She felt that among so many people Nia knew, she was the only one who would visit her in the hospital and help her find a lawyer when she had an accident. She had done her best and did her best... There was nothing more she could do.

Thinking of this, Caroline suddenly felt at ease.

Carlo didn't force it, and left quickly after taking the address.

What made Caroline angry was that although this guy left in a hurry and looked eager to visit Nia, this guy... didn't pay the bill!
She casually ordered a dessert and a sandwich in this coffee shop, finished eating in a hurry, and left this place, intending to take the shuttle bus back.

Before getting into the car, Caroline received a call from Livia asking her where she had been.Caroline just said that she picked up a business outside, and now that it's done, she's planning to go home.

Livia told her that it would be better for her not to come back for a few days, and it would be better to hide outside for a few days, and she was planning to leave herself.

The reason is: Neymar's boss died, and there was chaos in the gang. Ronald, the second trader of the gang, and the people who supported Neymar's boss's son began to fight to grab the site.In addition, because Joseph in the next area also died for unknown reasons, the boss in the next area also clamored to hand over the murderer, or they would invade.And while Caroline was away today, many people had already died because of the fire.

Caroline thought for a while, then picked up the phone and called Caro who had just left.

"Mr. Carlo, I've changed my mind. How about I go back with you and see Nia again. I'm a little worried about her..."

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"Who are you? This is a private box, no one else is allowed to enter!"

On the upper floor of the concert hall of the Municipal Theater, there are separate boxes in the circular corridor-this is the VIP room for the real rich or people of great status to watch the performance.

Of course, on weekdays, you can get in if you spend some money... It's just that today's event is a friendly event with the consuls of neighboring countries, so it's naturally different.

The person shouting should be a bodyguard. He is very tall and has a bloody aura on his body. He may have been a soldier in the past...or he is also a soldier now.

Obviously, the identities of the people in this room are not simple.

As for the bodyguards who chose to scold at the beginning instead of directly using force to expel them, on the one hand, they were unwilling to make a statement, and on the other hand, it was naturally because they did not know the origin of the two who broke in.

This woman is very beautiful, and the man next to her has an oriental face.Those who can enter this concert are either rich or expensive, and the background of this young man and woman is probably not simple.

"Can I borrow this place?"

The beautiful woman in a black evening dress smiled and clapped her hands lightly—because of the socks she wore, the clapping sound was not very loud at all.

But the bodyguard heard the voice, and it was very clear. His consciousness was instantly blurred, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he closed them directly after a few breaths, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, there were several different sounds in the room—the sounds of people falling down.

This is obviously an extraordinary power.

In fact, Luo Qiu planned to do it himself, but the maid lady will always be one step faster than him... In fact, many times Luo Qiu still enjoys this feeling of sitting back and enjoying the benefits, let alone - there is such a beautiful It is naturally pleasing for the maid to solve all the trivial things for herself.

It is also pleasing to the eyes and the orchestra that is entering the concert hall below.

Whether you know how to appreciate the sound of these instruments or not, watching this orderly entrance can always make people feel a professional attitude.

Luo Qiu likes the regular arrangement of the people below, which reminds him of all neat things.

Neat and tidy is naturally the best.

Naturally, the VIP room has no windows, and it is just a separate stand.There is a partition between the two stands, and as for the front—naturally, another stand on the opposite side of the circular corridor can be seen.

However, is there a little more bodyguards in this VIP box?
"Master, we seem to have encountered something interesting."

You Ye was sorting out the people who fell on the ground—Bining allowed these guys to fall on the ground casually, and if they were one by one, it would naturally be unattractive.

Boss Luo, who has long been accustomed to the physique of inevitably encountering incidents when going out, is obviously not very surprised, but just looks at You Ye curiously.

Of course, even in such an open VIP box, from the outside, nothing happened here at all-no illusions, so that people outside can't see what happened here is really the easiest way.

"What's interesting?"

You Ye pointed to the man who was obviously protected by several bodyguards, then reached out and picked up a pen from the middle-aged man's collar pocket.

Boss Luo didn't see anything special about this pen... If I had to say it, it probably has a very nice badge on the pen - of course, it needs careful observation to be able to see it.

"Because of the badge?"

The maid nodded and said softly: "This is the internal mark of the 'Lomenster Leighton' company. The company's headquarters is in the United States, and its main business is the production and launch of military satellites."

Boss Luo has heard that the current country is relatively unlucky, and has not been able to develop the satellite business.It seems that earlier, because of a rocket launch, a big explosion occurred due to an accident, and a large number of aviation elites were directly wiped out.

"Look at the invitation letter." Luo Qiu said suddenly.

You Ye quickly searched for an invitation card and sent it to Luo Qiu. Boss Luo took a look at it before saying calmly: "It's in the name of a dealer of the wine company, it seems to be hiding his identity."

"Do you need to read the memory?" You Ye suggested.

If you can get ready-made information, there is no need to buy it through the altar... This aspect is naturally in line with Boss Luo's consistent principle of self-reliance and renewal.

So Boss Luo nodded without any pressure, and then stopped paying attention to the businessman's affairs, because soon, the content behind this matter would be fully presented to his ears through the dictation of the maid.

"Speaking of which, if there is really some incredible deal, why do you like to choose this kind of place?"

The lights began to dim...the show officially began.

Schubert, Ninth Symphony, The Great.

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"Compared to "The Great", I prefer the Eighth Symphony, "Unfinished". I heard one when I was in Vienna a few years ago, and I still remember it now."

Sitting on an ordinary seat in the hall, Song Haoran spoke in Lluvia's ear at this time, and at the same time held Lluvia's palm, in the eyes of others, they were like lovers.

While feeling the warmth from Song Haoran's palm, Lluvia seemed to be in a very good mood, so she asked curiously, "Why is it called "Unfinished"?"

"Because he only wrote two chapters and didn't write any more." Song Haoran shrugged, and then looked at the orchestra in the concert hall with fascinated eyes, "But because it's unfinished, I don't know what's going on behind it What it is, what it will be, will make people fascinated, like the lost arms of the Goddess of Beauty."

Lluvia was taken aback, she really didn't understand how beautiful a woman without a pair of arms is.

But since the military adviser said yes, let's just count it.

Halfway through the concert, Song Haoran glanced at the time on his watch, when his phone vibrated, it was a message.

— Termination of action.

This is a message from the "Iris" headquarters.

Song Haoran frowned, and Lluvia caught his change very keenly.Song Haoran didn't say anything, just tilted the phone screen so that Lluvia could see the content on it.

"This……"

Song Haoran nodded calmly, "It seems that we can listen to this concert forever."

Lluvia made a silent gesture instead—a gesture that was enough to stop Oni, who was lurking in the shadows, if the guy didn't use his sight to stare at the breasts of women in low-cut evening dresses.

(End of this chapter)