Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 933 Fortunately and Misfortune (1)

When he saw the exaggerated Buddha statue in the lobby of the China Street Chamber of Commerce Building again, Luo Qiu suddenly asked curiously: "So, this Buddha statue was arranged by Mr. Blind?"

The angle of this Buddha statue is a bit special, as is the 'Shengmen' of the chamber of commerce building.

"The Buddha statue is not, but it is also a Nanyang friend of Mr. Blind." Song Haoran was lighting incense, "Speaking of which, Mr. Blind always said that Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, so he looks like a Taoist priest, but he is not at all. Rejecting Buddhist things."

"You seem to believe in these things." Luo Qiu took another look at the Buddha statue.

Song Haoran clasped his hands together, and the lit sandalwood was sandwiched between his fingers.He closed his eyes, bowed reverently a few times, and then inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.

"I actually don't believe in this joke." Song Haoran chuckled and said, "If there is a god in this world, then the god must be me. Because only I can make myself do the impossible. So, what I worship is Myself."

Luo Qiu sized up Song Haoran as if, and suddenly said: "That's right, only if you have your own gods in your heart, you will be invincible."

Song Haoran was very happy that Luo Qiu did not cancel his confidence, and at the same time looked at Luo Qiu, "What about you? What is the god living in your heart?"

This question stopped Luo Qiu in the end, he thought about it carefully, but he was not sure: "Probably, it can only be me."

Song Haoran didn't continue to ask, but said calmly: "Let's wait here for the Baishuitang to come down."

He walked towards the lounge area of ​​the chamber of commerce lobby.

Luo Qiu looked at Song Haoran's back... he could already see a gigantic phantom that was vaguely visible, enveloping Song Haoran all the time.

"There really is a god living there."

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"Second Uncle, what do you think?" Song Ying looked directly at Baishuitang.

Unlike Song Haoran or Song Tianyou's attitude towards Baishuitang, Song Ying will actually appear closer - after all, Baishuitang is Song Ying's father's younger brother.Although Song Ying's father joined the Song family, after all, he was a member of the paternal line and a representative of the Bai family.

Although Song Ying's feeling for Baishuitang is not as deep as Master Song and Song Haoran's, but she still remembers the things when she was a child - Baishuitang was really good to her at that time.

But Song Ying didn't have much contact with other members of the Bai family.

There were not many outsiders in the office, and Baishuitang seemed to be more relaxed at the moment, "Sakura, you said that Accountant You made false accounts on the accounts of Chinatown, and even absconded with the money... Which is it? Is there something wrong?"

Song Ying didn't plan to discuss this matter with Baishuitang in detail. The group still has a lot of things waiting to be discussed, so she said directly: "There should be nothing wrong with absconding. As for the fake accounts, I found them myself. If you There is nothing wrong with the accountant itself, why did all the data on his computer disappear when he disappeared?"

"Well... what you said makes sense." Baishuitang nodded, "but it's so sudden, I'm not fully prepared for a while."

"It's okay, I'll make up for the bad ones later." Song Ying said decisively: "Now bring over the ledgers that I can find, and I'll check them here."

"Now?" Baishuitang frowned.

Song Ying said: "What, Second Uncle, is there a problem?"

Bai Shuitang shook his head and said: "No, I'm just afraid that your body won't be able to take it... But since you say it, you can do it, Second Uncle believes in you. After all, you girl is very good at mental arithmetic, and you have been a child prodigy since you were a child. "

"Then I will trouble you, Second Uncle." Song Ying smiled slightly.

"Let me get someone to get it, you wait here for a while." Baishuitang said at this time: "By the way, Xiao Ying, why don't you just wait here? I'll go say hello to the young master first, what do you think? "

Song Ying waved her hand and said, "It's okay, you can go and accompany my uncle, just leave someone here to find things for me, if there are any unclear accounts, I will ask you later."

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Baishuitang nodded - he quickly found his secretary and asked her to lead Song Ying and the others to the Finance Department of the chamber of commerce.

After a while, Baishuitang was the only one left in the office, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Why is this girl here today?"

Baishuitang actually had some changes in his thoughts at the moment—and these changes were started precisely because he met Luo Qiu in the humble house.

At first, Baishuitang thought that as long as Song Tianyou, Song Haoran, and Song Ying were all eliminated, he would have a great chance to occupy the obvious wealth of the Song family—the Song Dynasty, a behemoth.

But suddenly seeing Luo Qiu appearing in the humble house made Bai Shuitang wary.

Since the Song family can have an extra male like Luo Qiu, does it mean that the Song family has other direct descendants outside who have more justifiable conditions than him?
Taking this into consideration, Baishuitang had to make a temporary change to the original plan—rather than the Song Dynasty finally taking advantage of the other hidden heirs of the Song family, it would be better to directly take advantage of Song Ying.

As long as Song Ying takes over the Song Dynasty in an all-round way, then as Song Ying's uncle, he can manipulate many things.Even, if Song Ying could take over the power of the 'Iris' in the Song family's mysterious village...

"It depends on whether Basil can take Song Haoran down directly today." Bai Shuitang showed a cold smile, then tidied up his clothes, and hurried to the lobby of the chamber of commerce.

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When Baishuitang came to the rest area of ​​the lobby, he happened to see Song Haoran's happy face, and he asked curiously, "Master, is there anything to be happy about?"

Seeing that Baishuitang was approaching, Song Haoran waved his hand and signaled Baishuitang to sit down, "President Bai, the information you gave is not wrong at all. Gang Oni replied to me, and our people directly broke into this group of remnants The hiding place, four guys in one, killed two and captured two. Do you think I can be unhappy?"

"This is really good news!" Baishuitang was 'invigorated' at this moment, "The master said that the young master has always been a lieutenant general, as long as you go out, there is nothing you can't do, I think there is nothing wrong with that .”

Song Haoran laughed and said: "Yeah, things went so smoothly, and God is helping me—but unfortunately, Basil was not found this time. It seems that he was lucky and escaped this time."

Baishuitang didn't care and said: "Since the two of them have been captured alive, then Basil's whereabouts will definitely be found out, so we don't have to worry about it."

"I think so too." Song Haoran said to himself, "Basil is like a street mouse right now, and he won't dare to appear in a short time. Chairman Bai, we can celebrate our ancestors for a while... Song Ying is looking for you Are things done?"

"I've already made arrangements, young master, don't worry." Baishuitang said in a low voice at this time: "Also, the red building is ready, uh... look?"

"Let's go together!" Song Haoran slapped his thigh and stood up, "President Bai, don't say that our two families are relatives, but if the girl is not good, I will definitely punish you!"

"Naturally! Naturally!" Baishuitang immediately laughed apologetically: "It's really bad, I'll leave my words here for now, I'll brag about a bottle of Moutai!"

"Domineering! I just like you, haha!" Song Haoran patted Baishuitang's shoulder, then rubbed his hands together and said, "Then let's go!"

Song Haoran, flirtatious, lustful, old-timer... This is almost a well-known fact, Bai Shuitang narrowed his eyes at this moment, and laughed all the way out.

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In the small meeting of the Finance Department of the Chamber of Commerce Building.

The secretary moved a thick stack of ledgers in front of Song Ying, "Miss Ying, this is a copy of the ledgers for the whole year of last year, why don't you read these first, we are sorting out the rest."

Song Ying nodded, and then glanced at the secretary, and found that her neckline seemed to be a little low, but she didn't say anything, just hummed lightly.

Song Ying casually opened one of the ledgers and glanced at it briefly, but the computer she was pressing on suddenly stopped. Song Ying seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly looked at Song Da who was sitting on the chair against the wall. , "Song Da, my stomach hurts, will taking traditional Chinese medicine help?"

Song Da opened his eyes, with a look of surprise, and then he said with embarrassment: "Well...Miss Ying, why don't you ask your mother-in-law about this matter?"

"What are you talking about! I'm talking about a normal stomachache! It's not what you think! It's ugly!" Song Ying gave a fierce look.

Then you will die if you add Young Master Qiu as the subject...

"It should be effective." Song Da had no choice but to respond aggrievedly, "How about I ask the blind man for some medicine?"

"No need." Song Ying lowered her head expressionlessly, and continued to look at the account book.

But not long after, Song Ying raised her head absent-mindedly, "By the way, where is my second uncle going now? I always feel that they have something to hide from me."

Should it be a woman's sixth sense?
From the very beginning, Song Ying felt that Song Haoran was a little weird.

"This...Miss Sakura, I'm not too sure, because the president didn't tell me."

Song Ying said indifferently: "Did I not tell you, or are you not allowed to tell me?"

"Miss Ying, I really don't know..." The secretary looked at Song Ying with some grievances at the moment—it was said that this Miss Ying in the Song Dynasty was moody and very difficult to serve.

"Okay, since you don't know, then go and find out for me." Song Ying glanced at the watch on her wrist, "Give me an answer in half an hour, if you still don't know, your year-end bonus this year will be Cancel it."

"Miss Sakura... aren't you embarrassing me?" Miss Secretary's heart was tilted, but she was still struggling.

"What?" Song Ying suddenly sneered and said, "According to the rules, President Bai is also an employee of the Song Dynasty, that is, my subordinate. Is it possible that I, the boss, don't even care about what my employees do during working hours?" Don't you know? Are you planning to rebel?"

"I, I dare not!" Miss Secretary's face turned pale immediately.

The employee benefits and treatment of the Song Dynasty Group are really good. This is the job that many people want to keep if they break their heads. The secretary gritted her teeth at this time. After weighing the pros and cons, she finally succumbed to the group's voice under the power of man.

Miss Secretary bent down, and whispered in Song Ying's ear: "Miss Ying, you must not say that I said it. In fact... the president is leading Young Master Song and Young Master Song at the moment. My companion went to play in the red building in the back street..."

"what!"

Just after listening to it, Song Ying was furious, and slapped the table fiercely, almost roaring: "I'm working so hard here, they dare to visit the brothel!!"

"Miss Ying, shhh... don't get excited!" The secretary was shocked at once——Miss Ying's voice was so loud when she spoke, I don't know if the people in the corridor outside heard it.

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Song Ying listened to it at all, but stood up with a huo, clenched her fists and said, "Okay, I've revealed my true nature... She really is a pervert! Finally I can't help but expose it!! If you catch a scene, I will take my father's surname! Song Da, let's go!"

"it is good……"

Song Da stood up feebly rubbing his forehead...Speaking of which, isn't it natural for a daughter to have her father's surname?

"Miss Ying, what should I do with this account? There are so many..." Su Mei hastily reminded her at this moment.

"You do the math yourself first!"

Song Ying hastily confessed, and strode out of the door of this small meeting room.

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The decoration style of this red building is like a brothel in the 50s and [-]s. The girls are basically wearing slim cheongsams, holding this fan in their hands, swaying gracefully.

When he just entered the door, Luo Qiu smelled a strong smell of rouge, and then saw a mid-mature woman behind the bead curtain walking out slowly with a long and slender bong, welcoming him with a smile.

This should be someone similar to the old bustard in the red building... The old bustard came to the front of Baishuitang very enthusiastically, leaned halfway, and asked crookedly: "President, I haven't visited for a long time, did you change to a new place?" ?”

Baishuitang smiled awkwardly—as a subordinate, it is common to take the boss to visit this kind of place, but it doesn't mean that the boss likes his employees to come to this kind of place often.

Fortunately, Song Haoran was not unhappy at all, so Baishuitang cleared his throat and said, "Today I brought two distinguished guests over, so please treat me well, as long as you are satisfied with the necessary greetings!"

"Swallow thin ring fat, Chinese style or Western style, you can choose." The old bustard smiled and said, "It just so happens that a few chicks have come here these days. Opening a *red envelope is enough, and drinks are free!"

"The proprietress really knows how to do business." Song Haoran suddenly chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that the opening fee will not be less, right?"

"Oh, you are the president's distinguished guest, can you still care about these little money? We are only running a small business here, and the people who do this business are some hard-working women, so please don't embarrass us."

"Haha, yes, I have a lot of money, as long as it makes me happy, it doesn't matter how much." Song Haoran waved his hand like a prodigal.

It's just that he is looking at Luo Qiu with a sly look at this moment, thinking of what the old bustard said about opening a gun, Luo Qiu probably understands what is going on in Song Haoran's head.

Luo Qiu shook his head lightly, his eyes froze suddenly, and he asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

"Ahead, I'll let someone take you there, honored guest."

The old bustard quickly called a waiter and led Luo Qiu out, while she herself took Song Haoran and Bai Shuitang to the best box in the red building.

"I can go in by myself."

In front of the bathroom door, Luo Qiu said calmly to the waiter.The other party obeyed very much, smiled and stood outside the door to wait.Luo Qiu didn't say anything, and walked in directly.

However, a few seconds later, Luo Qiu came out again, and the waiter waiting at the door seemed to have seen nothing, and directly took out his mobile phone to look at it.

Instead of deliberately going to the box where Song Haoran and the others were, Luo Qiu now walked into the back kitchen work area of ​​the red building instead.

He caught sight of a familiar figure just now and staggered past.

At this time, in the back kitchen area of ​​the red building, a young-looking woman was sitting on a low stool with sweat profusely, bending over, washing the dishes in the large basin.

This is Natasha's older sister, Yuna with disabled legs.

(End of this chapter)