Trafford's Trading Club

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Editor: DesTheSloth

The room was about twelve square meters, it wasn’t poor but nor was it comfortable, just enough to live in.

There was a big plaid rack in the middle of the room, which was used as a partition with many records and CDs on it.

These were almost all property of Cheng Yiran… He even treated them as his treasures.

All his collections over the years were here.

With the sun setting, Cheng Yiran woke up with a feeling of hunger. Last night, he bought a six-pack of beer from the convenient store when he came back from the nightclub.

He played the guitar while drinking, then fell asleep unconsciously.

As Cheng Yiran opened his eyes, his head was very heavy, and his stomach didn’t feel too good. Instead of getting up from the bed immediately, he kneaded his forehead, then looked at the lamplight through the curtain.

So many times, he watched the neon lights out of the window like this, Cheng Yiran suddenly realized that he hadn’t seen the morning sun for a long time.

When he began to perform in all kinds of nightclubs, his biological clock was reversed.

Cheng Yiran put his hands down, then touched the guitar on his body—He usually fell asleep with the guitar on his body.

While plucking a string, Cheng Yiran sat up suddenly.

With both his eyes opened, he looked at the guitar carefully, then rubbed his eyes, saying, “I… I am not dreaming.”

At the moment he plucked the string, the feeling that could conquer everyone was spread throughout his body!

“Ha… haha… hahaha…”

An inexhaustible wild feeling began to spring up in his mind,just like the burning fire, Cheng Yiran laughed out loud.

He took out his phone subconsciously, the first name on the list was Hong Guan… He hesitated.

He recalled the boss who sold the fish balls, and the bass in front of the snack store.

Thirteen missed calls, and seven messages.

Cheng Yiran didn’t call that number back in the end. He found many people were looking for him… Two of the calls were from Hong Guan, six were from Manager Dai, and the others were all unfamiliar numbers.

In the message of Hong Guan, he asked where Cheng Yiran was and how everything was going with him.

In the message from Manager Dai, he asked Cheng Yiran if he had made his decision… Cheng Yiran smiled while he viewed all these messages.

The last message said, “Hello Mr Cheng Yiran, I am from Supervisory Department of Feiyun Entertainment Co. Ltd., our company is very interested in you after viewing your performance in the nightclub last night, please kindly call me back at your convenience.”

“Feiyun Entertainment?” Cheng Yiran gave a start… It seems that he didn’t have any impression of it.

But he had never had any contact with any record companies nor entertainment companies. To satisfy his curiosity, he called back with no delay.

“Hello, who’s on the line?”

“This is Cheng Yiran speaking.” Cheng Yiran took a deep breath, tried to make himself sound calmer, “I saw your message… How did you get my phone number?”

“OH! You are Mr Cheng Yiran, you finally called me!” The person said pleasantly, “Mr. Cheng, I have been waiting for your reply for the whole day. I got your number from the nightclub. Oh, yes, let me introduce myself, my name is Li Zifeng!”

“Oh… Good evening, Mr Li.” Cheng Yiran said casually, “Is there any matter for you to look for me?”

“Yes. We wondered if Mr. Cheng is interested in developing further in the entertainment industry?” Li Zifeng smiled, said, “Several new projects are currently prepared in our company which aims to explore those potential newcomers.”

“Feiyun Entertainment… It seems that I have never heard of this before,” Cheng Yiran stated.

Li Zifeng replied, “Yes, our company was newly set up, so Mr. Cheng couldn’t have heard it before. But you should know our former one… Heaven’s Shadow Entertainment Co. Ltd, don’t you?”

“Heaven’s Shadow?” Cheng Yiran gave a start, saying, “Wasn’t it the one that once made Tu Jiaya famous as a star?”

“Exactly.” Said Li Zifeng, “Our company fell into tough times due to some events, the boss even… but all those have passed. We, Feiyun Entertainment, are rock-solid financially, our strength has reached the top level in the country. This is a great opportunity, Mr. Cheng will not give it up, right?”

Feiyun Entertainment.

Cheng Yiran had several intense heartbeats, but he tried to make himself calm down. Nevertheless, his palms still felt sweaty.

“We could have a meeting, I think,” Cheng Yiran said after taking a deep breath.

Every dog has his day.

…

…

The Club seemed to exist forever.

A piece of sheepskin roll was unfolded in front of Su Zijun. The deal would be effective immediately once she put her hand on it.

She couldn’t find out how the sheepskin roll showed out,even though she had excellent eyesight compared with the other monsters.

There was a mysterious power that flowed around all her senses the whole time, even cutting off her contact with the outside world.

Observing the sheepskin roll, Su Zijun was shocked with her conclusion— This store seemed to exist independently out of the current world.

But it also closely connected with the current world.

“Customer, put your hand on it, and then it will take effect,” Luo Qiu said calmly to Su Zijun.

Thinking for several seconds, Si ZIjun nodded, with her hand approaching the sheepskin roll, she could feel clearly a force of restraint raising around her.

Not only her body, but also her spirit, even her soul.

Along with something behind her soul.

As her finger almost touched the roll, Su Zijun suddenly raised her head, said to Luo Qiu in front of her, “What’s your real identity?”

Luo Qiu seemed to think about this carefully.

“I am also looking for the answer.”

Su Zijun finally put her palm on the sheepskin roll… She didn’t feel anything uncomfortable, just that she was marked somewhere deep in her body.

Marked with a stamp.

…

“That’s it?”

Soon, Su Zijun frowned, she looked at her hands subconsciously, squinted and said to Luo Qiu, “Why am I not recovered?”

“Miss Zijun, your injuries are so heavy that even combined all the demon evil souls in the tomb you mentioned wouldn’t be able to totally heal you.”

Su Zijun squinted, said in a cold voice, “So, you deceived me,right?”

“No No.” Luo Qiu shook his head, “You will just heal a little slower.”

After saying this, Luo Qiu took a goblet from the bar counter, and put it in front of Su Zijun—a strange liquid came out from the bottom of the goblet.

It was dark red… but contained many golden spots… Those looked like little golden sands.

The liquid came out from the bottom of the goblet and raised up until one quarter of the goblet was filled before stopping.

Su Zijun was surprised after sniffing, then asked, “This is… blood?”

She didn’t feel the bloody smell, but her body’s instinct told her it was blood, which made her unable to control herself.

“Of course.” Luo Qiu said slightly; he pushed the goblet to Su ZIjun, saying, “Drink it, the injury on Miss Zijun should be totally gone within two days.”

Su Zijun didn’t drink it at once, she asked in a low voice, “Whose blood is this?”

Luo Qiu said lightly, “It’s Cain’s…”