Trafford’s Trading Club

"Hao of three o'clock water?"

Facing the self-introduction of the man in front of him, Luo Qiu suddenly asked after thinking for a moment.

Song Haoran was startled, but he thought that in the native language of the Chinese people, the second character of his name did have many homophones, so it was normal to have such doubts.

It's just that he hasn't encountered such a problem for many years, so he is naturally a little surprised.

He smiled slightly and said, "It's Hao who goes up to the sun and goes down to the sky."

Luo Qiu said: "Like this... suddenly I remembered a funny joke."

Song Haoran blinked doubtfully.

He has very long eyelashes, and his lips are a bit thin. His skin color is fairer than that of ordinary Asians, but it is not pale. The overall feeling is feminine.

Feminine but not gloomy, like a noble prince like jade, he looks very beautiful.

"Are you here to travel here too?" Luo Qiu once again focused his attention on the Brazilian iris pot next to him, reaching out to touch the dark blue flower that looked like a butterfly on the green leaves.

Song Haoran shook his head.

Luo Qiu guessed: "Do you work here?"

Song Haoran said casually: "Well, you can put it this way. My company has some business here, so let me come over to handle it... Are you still a student?"

He seems to be a person who likes to take the initiative. He answers questions immediately after answering and uses an affirmative tone.

Strictly speaking, if I hadn't taken the initiative to drop out, I would be in the first semester of my third year of college. Moreover, Luo Qiu announced that he would study in a foreign school after this year, so there was nothing wrong with his status as a student.

He no longer looked at the plant, also known as Jade Butterfly, but at the beautiful man in front of him. Only then did he notice a small scar on Song Haoran's neck.

But he was wearing a suit, and the collar hid it very well. He probably would only accidentally reveal his little tail occasionally when walking.

This scar looks like it was scratched by a sharp object. I wonder how long it is?

Luo Qiu thought about it for a while, but still said: "I have withdrawn from the school I attended before. After the Chinese New Year, I will choose a foreign school to complete my studies. My family has agreed."

"Really?" Song Haoran smiled, but also felt strange... If he just met Chinese people by chance abroad, he didn't seem to need to explain too much about himself. The young man's words were somewhat detailed. It was not like what he should say when he saw a stranger for the first time, but rather like he was reporting something to his relatives and friends.

Very strange feeling.

In fact, Song Haoran didn't walk into this place by chance. He just accidentally saw this young man from the East in the flower shop. After seeing his face, he suddenly had the idea of ​​getting closer.

After this simple communication, Song Haoran discovered that this young man named Luo Qiu actually gave him a very special sense of intimacy.

Of course, it may also be because when you meet Chinese people, everyone speaks their native language. When you meet Chinese people abroad, you feel more or less like compatriots.

He asked Luo Qiu for the name of the foreign school. After hearing it, he was quite surprised and said: "This school is very famous. It's not easy for you to enroll."

"Mr. Song is already very good at being appointed by the company to negotiate the sound." Luo Qiu praised him.

Song Haoran laughed twice, suddenly feeling like an old friend at first sight.

He waved his hand, "Okay, this is a bit like mutual flattery between businesses, so chatting will be meaningless."

Even on a whim, Song Haoran couldn't tell why. He raised his hands and pulled up his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and actively extended an invitation: "I still have some time left. It's rare to meet my compatriots in this place." , are you interested in having a meal? Of course I am treating you, just treat me as your host, after all, I have lived here for a long time. "

"May I?"

"Of course." Song Haoran was very forthright, "I like to make different friends. This will make me feel that my horizons are expanding. The more friends you have, the more people know you, and you will be better in this world." Your existence will become clearer, and even after your death, you will remain in the hearts of many people. Don’t you think this is a wonderful thing?"

"Yes." Luo Qiu smiled noncommittally, "If possible, I still have a friend."

Song Haoran narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that the lady next to you who is buying flowers? Girlfriend?"

"That's right." Boss Luo responded.

Song Haoran seemed to have thought of something, and felt that this might not be the final breakthrough, and he was in a state of being more than friends, but not yet full of lovers. As for the young man and woman who came here to travel this time, they might be planning to make such a hazy relationship qualitatively change. ?

"Are you talking about any interesting topics?" Youye already had her own harvest. She came to the two of them holding a bouquet of sunflowers wrapped by the flower shop owner, "Who is this?"

Seeing this, Song Haoran showed an astonished expression, "What a beautiful person. Luo Qiu, I think you wouldn't mind introducing me to this beautiful girlfriend of yours, right? There is a good Spanish restaurant in front of me. I think you’ll like it.”

Youye looked at his master.

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "It seems we don't have to worry about lunch."

…

Caroline, on the other hand, was worrying about what to eat for lunch.

With a huge sum of money in hand, it is said that even the most advanced ingredients in the world can be enjoyed without restraint... But Caroline has no interest in this at all at this time. She just feels hungry and needs I wanted to eat something, but I couldn't think of what I wanted to eat. I was walking alone on the road in the slum, feeling a little lost.

Before that, and after searching for the mysterious shop last night to no avail, Caroline went to a hospital. It was more like a small clinic that didn't even have a nationally recognized license.

But the doctors inside are pretty good, otherwise they wouldn't be recognized by boss Neymar to do medical business here.

According to the content of the contract, she used her fertility as a woman as a transaction fee to purchase services that would keep her out of the situation and obtain a fortune... What should be done to make a woman lose her fertility?

She did some tests in the clinic because she wondered if her fertility had been quietly taken away, and she didn't know it. After all, she had met Neymar's men, and the other party obviously didn't recognize her.

She even had a lot of wealth.

The contents of that contract seemed to have been fulfilled one by one. Thinking about it, it seemed that it was time for her to pay, even though it was just overnight. The speed was so fast that Caroline couldn't react at all.

But it was precisely because of this incredible speed that Caroline felt that the other party might have unknowingly taken away her only ability as a woman.

However……

"Can you have a baby? I don't have this kind of examination here! If you want to do it, you can only go to a big hospital outside! In addition, you seem to be a bit malnourished, so you should pay attention to your eating habits! Also, Come to me regularly for *** check-ups, and don’t wait until your area is ulcerated before you come to me, that will make me very off-putting!"

A doctor who speaks very harshly, but he cares very much about each of his patients.

No matter who it is, as long as they are sent to this clinic, he will treat them. Those who can afford it, and those who cannot afford it, of course, will also encounter him coming to collect debts in the future, and his methods Definitely not peaceful.

At the same time, this is also a bad old man with a very evil personality and a very disorderly life.

Many of the colleagues Caroline knows have been patronized by this bad old man. Even her tenant Livia, of course, this bad old man is actually very generous in his dealings.

If she didn't have her own rules in selecting guests, based on the other party's generosity, Caroline theoretically felt that she should have had a relationship with this doctor long ago.

"What do you want to eat? The old rules?"

Being so hungry, Caroline finally came to a family-style restaurant where she usually went and sat down. She chose a position by the window so that she could easily observe what was happening on the street.

Before this, it was naturally to make it easier for me to look for suitable guests... Now, of course, it was to see what was going on outside.

The news of Neymar's sudden death may not have spread completely yet. But since last night, all the entrances and exits here have been controlled, so it is not difficult for people to guess that something big has happened. Today, the entire area is obviously much deserted.

Even this restaurant doesn't have as many customers as before.

Facing the waiter's question, Caroline glanced at the menu and said casually: "Give me a vatapa (a dish of fish oil, shrimp and coconut milk with rice and bread), and then a laaa (fresh shrimp) Gumbo).”

The waiter was writing the menu and was obviously very familiar with Caroline's eating habits, so he said casually: "Would you like another draft beer?"

Caroline was about to nod, but suddenly she remembered what the bad old doctor told her to pay attention to her diet, so she shook her head, "No, let's have another hurraso (roast beef with tomato sauce or onion sauce)."

He quickly wrote down this adaptation, and then looked around the restaurant. Suddenly and mysteriously, he quickly pulled out a stool and sat down. He lowered his voice and said, "Caroline, I have two hours of rest in the afternoon. , I just paid out my salary yesterday, are you free and I can go to your place?"

"I'm not convenient these days, you can find something else." Caroline shook her head.

The waiter looked disappointed and shrugged: "Well, no wonder you ate so much today... Wait, let the chef cook it for you right away! My little sweetheart, don't worry, I won't do it because of you. The business is making things difficult for you, I’ll give you some fresh okra later!”

"Oh, Mario, you are such a good person." Caroline showed a sweet smile, "But you can go to Livia, I think she will welcome you very much."

The waiter named Mario whistled and walked in quickly.

Caroline sighed and looked at the window opening. She didn't have any special thoughts at the moment, or she had so many thoughts that she couldn't grasp the key points.

She was thinking about the mysterious shop and the boss. She wondered whether the other party would suddenly appear in front of her next time, and then something terrible like those in movies would happen. For example, the other party would directly put his hand in. in one's own body.

Thinking like this made her shudder.

She was also wondering if she would continue to stay in this place after all this was resolved. She already has wealth that others can't imagine, so she might be able to leave this place and move to another place with a better environment.

Or she should have a **** repair surgery. After all, she is only eighteen years old. Then she can find a suitable time to appear in front of some celebrities, and maybe marry into a very good family... ...But if you really can't have children, it seems to be a big trouble.

As for doing business... She had no such idea at all. Caroline didn't think that she was a business material. Even when she bought stocks, she was deceived a lot because she didn't understand.

What about buying real estate, luxury cars, branded clothes, and all kinds of luxuries?

Caroline found that she suddenly had no way to explain the source of her wealth. She didn't even have a backstage to protect herself, which meant that in this chaotic place, she had no way to protect her wealth.

Maybe she should leave this country and go to a safer country, to a place without war... to China? There are also some Chinese here, and they have done some Chinese business. Those men are very proud when they talk about their country.

Caroline had paid attention to some foreign news, and most of her impressions of China were based on the Olympic Games that were held not long ago. Obviously, this is a big sports country.

In addition, it is a country that loves its citizens very much. I heard that there had been some evacuation incidents before, but this country was the first to rule out the terrorist armed evacuation.

By the way, it seems that men in this country are very welcoming to virgins? But, how can one obtain household registration in this country?

She thought about a lot, most of which were irrelevant things that she had never done before, and she only had one idea, but didn't know how to do it.

"Caroline! Caroline!"

This is Mario's voice. Unexpectedly, Mario had placed the cooked food in front of her table.

"Ah? Did you call me?" Caroline came back to her senses, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

"It's okay, you can eat! I'm about to get off work." Mario blew a kiss to Caroline, "Maybe you can still see me when you get home, sweetheart."

It seems that he is planning to find Livia.

Caroline suddenly became upset at this time, and all the thoughts in her heart and mind disappeared.

Mario's words seemed to be constantly reminding her that she was just a prostitute who had no other survival skills except selling her body, knew nothing, had no knowledge, and couldn't even plan her own life... a prostitute.