Trafford’s Trading Club

Text Volume Chapter 65: You Can Only Follow the Evil Ghost Flow

"I'm really bothering you this time, yes...well, people are out."

While the man was on the phone, he opened the curtains of the car window and looked at the people walking out of the side door of the police station, "Next time, next time! Definitely, good, good!"

The man finally turned off the phone, and at the same time, the door of the luxury business car opened at the same time.

"Mr. Lin." King Kong looked at the man sitting in the car and called respectfully.

Lin Geng, thirty-nine years old, unmarried, owner of Tianying Entertainment, started from scratch and is one of the most successful young businessmen in the city. Even because of Tu Jiaya's rapid rise to fame, Tianying Entertainment has begun to become slightly famous in China.

The reason why it is only slightly famous is naturally because the company has only been established for a short time, and only one of its artists, Tu Jiaya, has reached the level of domestic fame. But what can be expected is that Tianying Entertainment, with Tu Jiaya at its peak, will gradually grow bigger.

This was the first time that Tu Jiaqing directly faced the big boss of the company... She didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

There is no doubt... Lin Geng has absolutely nothing to do with the reason why my sister became addicted to drugs. But now, it is basically equivalent to being in his hands.

"King Kong, please sit in the front... why don't you come in? What are you planning to do?" Lin Geng said calmly.

Although the words were very light, the boss of Tianying Entertainment seemed to have a frightening momentum. Tu Jiaqing lowered her head and quickly walked into the back seat of the car.

The business car was driving slowly, and the two of them were sitting opposite each other. Tu Jiaqing didn't dare to say anything. After the commercial vehicle got on the ring highway, Lin Geng suddenly said: "Shu Mu... how did he die?"

Tu Jiaqing was startled, "I, I don't know..."

"snort."

"I, I really don't know." Tu Jiaqing trembled and turned pale as she said, "When King Kong came to see me, she...she was still there."

"What's going on with that female reporter?" Lin Geng asked again.

"She, she was my classmate in college." Tu Jiaqing revealed the few things she knew.

"Did she do it?"

"I have no idea……"

Lin Geng remained silent for the rest, just looking up and down at Tu Jiaqing. His eyes were like evil wolves, making Tu Jiaqing feel like he could see through everything.

Suddenly, Lin Geng casually placed a bag beside him on Tu Jiaqing's body and said, "Put it on."

"This is..." Tu Jiaqing subconsciously opened it and found that it was a dark red evening dress.

She couldn't help but look at Lin Geng blankly, but she heard the other party say in a nonchalant manner: "I asked you to change into it, didn't you hear?"

"A-here?"

Lin Geng didn't speak, but his impatience was clearly revealed in his eyes. Tu Jiaqing was even more frightened and wanted to say something to object, but when she thought about the feeling of drug addiction and more of Lin Geng's methods that she didn't know, she became extremely frightened.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around, feeling extremely ashamed and began to change her clothes.

But he didn't know that Lin Geng didn't look at it at all, but closed his eyes and rested, "I'll go see a guest later. The guest pointed out that he wants to see you. Remember, he helped me a lot and let me catch up with him. A big line. You'd better be smarter... It's not the first time anyway, you should know what I mean."

Tu Jiaqing's face turned pale... She began to know what kind of life her sister lived.

But at this time, Lin Geng said again: "I heard from Harry that you asked him to delete your sister's demos several times, right?"

"I……"

"Don't do unnecessary things." Lin Geng opened his eyes at this time and said: "I want to make someone famous, even if she has no talent, she will still be famous. As long as she is valuable, I will be willing to package it. Do you hear me?"

Tu Jiaqing lowered her head and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Lin Geng suddenly came closer, raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face, "Did you hear that?"

Tu Jiaqing covered her face and nodded in horror.

Why it came out like this?

Why it came out like this?

Tu Jiaqing seemed to have lost her soul. She didn't know how she got out of the car, or how she ended up in the luxurious suite of the hotel.

She looked at the old man who was just wrapped in a towel and walking towards her with a **** smile on his face.

"Tsk tsk, she is indeed much more beautiful in person than in front of the camera. That guy Lin Geng is really good. It's a shame that I set up a connection between him and the Zhong family, tsk tsk."

The old man's hands immediately caught Tu Jiaqing's hands, pushed her down on the bed, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips.

"don't want--!"

Tu Jiaqing suddenly jumped up and pushed the man to the ground hard.

"Smelly ****! How dare you?"

"Don't come over... don't come over!" Tu Jiaqing grabbed her clothes with both hands and said in a panic: "Don't come over! I... I won't do it, I won't do it!"

"How dare you?!" The man was obviously furious and threw himself on the bed without thinking.

During the struggle, Tu Jiaqing randomly grabbed the ashtray on the bedside table and smashed it hard on the man's forehead.

The man screamed and passed out.

Tu Jiaqing looked at the place where she had smashed it, and it was bleeding rapidly. She was at a loss. She was trembling and wanted to escape.

"Sir No. 9, should we untie this woman?" Taiyinzi asked with a low eyebrow.

In a basement that had long been dusty, two old ghosts were floating in the air, looking at Tu Jiaya who fell to the ground and was still struggling.

"Idiot!" Black Soul No. 9 cursed in a low voice: "If you untie her, she will naturally feel more relaxed. If her heart is normal, do you think she will be more susceptible to temptation?"

Taiyinzi had no choice but to shut up.

Black Soul No. 9 continued: "Unlock her eyes so that she can speak...and also laugh in front of her."

Taiyinzi was stunned. The previous behavior was understandable, but what the hell is laughing... "Laughing?"

"Nonsense!" Black Soul No. 9 said calmly: "You look like a ghost crying and wolf howling, which can scare ordinary humans. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw your face, and she was naturally even more frightened. You are a black soul for the first time, you have no ability. Ability requires common sense but not common sense. You have been trapped for five hundred years, completely ignorant of the changes in the world, and completely out of touch with the times! If you want to do well, you can only rely on your face that is not good for the general public and follow the evil spirit. "

Taiyinzi... Taiyinzi suddenly roared in his heart: You are the one who looks like a ghost! Your whole family is crying like a ghost! Don’t think that I don’t know anything! After all, I am a seasoned person who has been online for a few days! Doesn’t it mean that you can rely on talent to make a living, but you have to rely on appearance?

Wait... Something seems wrong?

Taiyinzi frowned, regardless of whether it was right or wrong, but he still obeyed obediently and untied Tu Jiaya's eyes and mouth at the same time.

"Girl, Pindao is..." Taiyinzi's face was full of smiles.

Unexpectedly, before these words were finished, Tu Jiaya shouted in horror, 'Ghost! ’…fainted.

Taiyinzi was stunned and immediately cursed the newly learned modern words: Damn it! This script is wrong!

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