Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 922: Snake Swallows Elephant

"Thank you!"

Song Dafei nodded quickly to a passerby in front of him, because he just learned of Yuna's whereabouts from this passerby - it was in a mixed-like teahouse in front of him.

It is very difficult to find someone, but Yuna's characteristics are very obvious, so it becomes not so difficult... Song Da hurriedly left the teahouse.

Just after entering the door, Song Da heard the chaotic sound of gongs and drums... Which low-level troupe is here to scare people?
Song Da frowned with some disgust, looked around in the lobby, and soon saw Yuna sitting in a small private room on the second floor.

He hurried up the stairs and walked towards the small private room.

At this time, the waiter from the teahouse who was pushing the dining cart came towards him, his head seemed to be lowered slightly, Song Da didn't care, he just hurried past, and then quickly walked into the room where Yuna was.

At this moment, the young waiter in the teahouse turned his head around, and after showing a smile, he disappeared... Luo Qiu.

……

"I finally found you."

Song Da opened the bead curtain, and saw Yuna who was eating silently at a glance. He seemed to be relieved, but he also seemed to be a little bit blamed.

He frowned and sat down, subconsciously said: "It's dangerous for you to come out like this, you know?"

Yuna was stunned, and suddenly remembered the appearance of this big man wearing an apron yesterday, thinking that the other party must be a person with a strong sense of responsibility, right?
"I'm fine." Yuna shook her head, and said slowly, "At least I'm in a better mood now... It's amazing, I obviously didn't do anything, just ate something, and I feel different."

Song Da opened his mouth, disturbed his head again, and didn't know what to do next - although Song Er and Song San were very good at playing with women, Song Da had never been sexual in these years.

On the one hand, it was because of the exercises he practiced, and on the other hand, it was because he was naturally dull towards women and didn't know how to get along with them.

"Well, eating does make people feel better, especially when they are hungry." Song Da nodded: "I remember when I was practicing with my master, I was often punished without dinner because I was too stupid. Every day At this time, I can't feel better... In fact, I want to say that you should eat something. After all, you haven't eaten anything since yesterday, and you will be hungry sooner or later. .”

"Probably." Yuna replied listlessly.

Even now, she still doesn't have much appetite, but miraculously, she can indeed eat these snacks again... This may be the reason for what the young guy said.

Actually...he didn't seem to say anything.

But it made me change some of my thoughts miraculously... Thinking of this, Yuna suddenly felt that this young guy was a little mysterious.

She subconsciously glanced at the lobby of the teahouse below, but she didn't see this young guy at the moment... Yuna put down the chopsticks in her hand, and suddenly looked at Song Da, "You are looking for me, what else can you do?"

I used 'and'.

For Yuna, what Song Da brought was the news of Natasha's death. In fact, not only did she not feel the slightest feeling in her heart, but she still had some resentment... If Song Da didn't show up, maybe she would never feel that kind of pain Alright.

However, she herself had no reason to blame the other party—so, she used the word 'and'.

Song Da didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, and immediately said directly: "That's right, I brought a friend here, he is very good at treating diseases. I think, let him help you look, maybe It can make you better."

Mr. Blind is really amazing!Song Da thought to himself at this moment.

However, Yuna did not show a happy expression as Song Da imagined, but she was not very interested, and frowned, "You...why do you help me?"

"Because..." Song Da opened his mouth, he really couldn't tell the truth, but fabricating a reason just now is not something he is good at.

He suddenly became speechless.

Yuna said indifferently: "Are you Natasha's colleague?"

Song Da shook his head.

Yuna asked again: "Then are you her friend? Or you were there when the disaster happened, and you couldn't save her, so you feel guilty?"

Song Da continued to be speechless... He never thought that this woman with limited mobility would have such a meticulous mind that she almost guessed the truth of the matter.

Moreover, Yuna's words became more and more sharp.

"I'm just disabled, not completely disabled. I can take care of myself." Yuna said indifferently: "I don't need sympathy and pity, because others can't give me these things for the rest of my life. So... you better leave me alone. But I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for helping me bring back Natasha's belongings."

This can't work... Song Da gritted his teeth, if he just let Yuna go like this, he felt that he would definitely be in trouble - he had been thinking about this matter carefully last night.

"You... don't you want to be on the stage again?" Song Dazheng said: "There is one in front of your eyes now. After it is cured, you can continue your dream! But even if it can't be cured, at least It won't be worse than it is now...why not give yourself a chance?"

Yuna was silent for a moment, and finally shook her head: "Because...you haven't told me the reason. This will make me unable to accept it. For me, this world is full of countless difficulties, and I don't have the confidence to Overcome them one by one, so I don't want to get this kind of inexplicable help. Because I don't know what I need to pay when I get such help."

"No, you don't have to pay anything to treat your symptoms." Song Da promised at this time: "Once you get better, it's as simple as getting better, and you don't need to pay anything."

"Then I can't accept it even more." Yuna shook her head, then quickly stood up, and then took the crutches, "I'm sorry, I have to go. Please don't come to me in the future."

"This...you think about it!" Song Dalian stood up hastily.

But Yuna looked at Song Da coldly at this time, "There is one more thing, even if you help me, it doesn't mean that you can browse my privacy casually, it's too low."

Song Da was speechless again, he did sneak a few days after reading Yuna's writing.

It turns out that there will be a day like this, even if you are skilled in martial arts, you can't say a few words... Song Da didn't catch up this time, he just suddenly remembered what the old monk in the temple said when he was still apprenticed .

Words are the most powerful force in this world of mortals.

Song Da sighed, then silently glanced at the several steamers on the table in the small private room, thinking to himself: At least, this woman is willing to eat something.

He took out the phone and dialed Mr. Blind, okay?

Song Da was a little discouraged at this time and said: "I said blind man, why don't we go back for a while?"

……

……

——"Your Majesty, how about the outcome of the battle today?"

——"The gun picked several generals in the Han camp, but the enemy was outnumbered and it was difficult to win. This is the death of the sky, and it is not a crime of war."

——"The victory or defeat of a military strategist is normal, why worry about it? Prepare some wine, and drink a few glasses with the king to relieve boredom."

Sheng and Dan, the song called "Farewell My Concubine" was sung on the stage, and the gongs and drums were beating beside them, and a sad atmosphere was spreading from the stage through the music.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, a murmur of applause came from another private room in the teahouse... The applause was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white suit.

This middle-aged man in a white suit is the chairman of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce, Baishuitang.

At this time, the person who was accompanying Baishuitang was a thin man about 37 or [-] years old—in fact, this thin man was also surnamed Bai, and he was Baishuitang's cousin, named Bai Zhan.

But most of the time, Bai Zhan would not directly call Baishuitang Big Brother, but would call Baishuitang President Bai just like everyone else.

In fact, this teahouse originally didn't have opera as a project, but because Baishuitang likes to listen to opera, Bai Zhan did what he liked, and recruited such a group of opera actors from Huaguo.

Not long after, a man with a flustered expression was escorted in... This man with a flustered expression was still holding a luggage bag of moderate size.

At this moment, when the panic-looking man saw Bai Shuitang sitting here, he knelt down on the ground with a common sound, his panic turned into panic, and he almost stuttered: "Bai, Chairman Bai..."

"Accountant You, I heard you plan to go on a trip, isn't it?" Baishuitang picked up the tea bowl leisurely and slowly used the bowl lid to brew tea and tea leaves. Is it? I also want to go to relax recently. "

The man named Accountant You hurriedly crawled to the side of the table, and said in horror: "President Bai, I was wrong! I was really wrong, please let me go, please let me go...let me go! Otherwise Otherwise, the Song family won't let me go!"

Baishuitang said calmly: "With me here, why won't the Song family let you go."

Accountant You grabbed Baishuitang's leg at this time, pleading, "President Bai, two days ago, Ms. Ying asked someone to come to the finance department to pick up the account book, and also brought all the fees and expenditure vouchers..."

"So what?" Baishuitang took a sip of tea, then put down the tea bowl, turned around, and pointed at accountant You, "Haven't your accounts always been done well?"

At this moment Accountant You’s face suddenly became a little ugly, he hesitated, and dared not speak——At this time, one of the men who was escorted by Accountant You took out the pistol inserted in his belt, and shot it. breech, and then put the tip of the gun against Accountant You's back of the head.

Accountant You was startled, and with a mournful face, he slapped himself on the face and cried, "Damn it to me! President Bai, I was greedy, I was wrong...it was me who did more work on the accounts later. I made some tricks. But... but it's really not much, I just took hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is not a drop in the bucket for the Song Dynasty! But... but Miss Ying is too powerful, so She actually figured out the small number. I... I really didn't do it on purpose, President Bai, you have to save me!"

Baishuitang said expressionlessly at this moment: "Have you handed in those bills and original property certificates?"

Accountant You hurriedly said: "No! How dare I hand it over! President Bai, you don't know how many of these are fake accounts! Once handed over, we can't get rid of it! That's why I said it needs to be sorted out. Take a moment, send people away, and then..."

"Huh?" Baishuitang snorted coldly at this moment, interrupting Accountant You.

At this moment, Accountant You quickly changed his words in horror: "I mean... once I hand it over, I will die!"

The head of Baishuitang bent slightly at this time, and he was only a palm away from Accountant You.

At this time, he stretched out his hand and patted Accountant You's cheeks a few times, and said with regret: "Accountant You, I have reminded you many times that we must do our best for the Song family. You can't be greedy, but why don't you listen?"

"Yes, yes, I'm damned, I'm greedy... I'm damned..." Accountant You hurriedly lowered his head at this moment, not daring to look at Lian in Baishuitang.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Accountant You only felt a sharp pain in his scalp—Chairman Baishuitang actually grabbed Accountant You's hair at this moment, and then slammed his head against the on the edge of the table.

Bang-!
With this impact, some things on the table were knocked down, and Baishuitang was heard like a volcano erupting at this time, "Then you still dare to cheat behind my back?!"

With this collision, Accounting You's eyes were filled with stars, his head was dizzy, and even two of his teeth were knocked out, and two lines of blood were left from his nostrils.

But Baishuitang didn't let it go at this time. With a ferocious face, he grabbed Accountant You's hair again, and then pressed down hard on the floor, "Why are you just disobedient? How many times have I told you, how many times?" How many times? Why are you disobedient? Speak! Speak!! Why don’t you speak? Scared?!”

With the impact, Accountant You was almost half-conscious in the end, and the situation was very miserable.

Seeing this, Bai Zhan quickly pulled up Baishuitang's arm, "President Bai, it's useless even if you kill him now, the most important thing is to see how to deal with the aftermath!"

Baishuitang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "I have already found someone to do the aftermath. You don't have to worry about this, you just need to show me the transformation of Chinatown The project is fine."

"Okay." Bai Zhan nodded, then looked at Accountant You who was lying on the ground, "Then what should we do with this guy?"

"Doesn't he like to travel?" Baishuitang sat down again at this time, drinking tea and said: "Then send him to travel. Chop him up and throw him into the sea. I will let him Travel around the world."

Bai Zhan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but still waved his hand quickly, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go?"

Only then did the two men drag accountant You out in a hurry.

At this moment, only Baishuitang and Bai Zhan were left in the box, and Bai Zhan said quietly: "Brother... what you said has been dealt with after all, what do you mean..."

At this time, Baishuitang looked at the scene of Yu Ji committing suicide on the stage below, and said with a sneer, "Farewell My Concubine...Bawang? It's not sure who is the Bawang."

"This..." Bai Zhan had a vague premonition, but he didn't say much.

Although the man in front of him is his cousin, but with many methods, even relatives feel abnormal fear.

……

——Han soldiers, he, he, he, he came in!
——Waiting for Gu to see...

--what!this--!
Concubine Yu slays herself, and all the maidservants help her down... the curtain call.

Then amidst the applause, Luo Qiu, who was sitting in the crowd, suddenly glanced at the entrance of the teahouse, and saw a middle-aged man walking in quietly with his head down.

Luo Qiu glanced at his mobile phone... The red dot on the navigation map, which circled around in a big circle, has now moved here.

"It seems that I just prepared an extra hand..."

Luo Qiu was thoughtful, and looked up at the second floor of the tea house...a certain private room.

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