Trafford's Trading Club

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Editor: DesTheSloth

Old Feng usually waited for the visiting hours alone or accompanied by Zhou Xiaokun, but this time he was followed by several inmates.

“Oi! Haven’t you eaten? Harder!”

Old Feng—Tai Yinzi now was leisurely enjoying the massage from an inmate.

“Why did you stop?” Tai Yinzi suddenly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to scold the inmate, he fell off the stool. Then he quickly stood up and courteously said, “Miss You Ye, my apologies for being unable to greet you.”

Miss Maid smiled, “Tai Yinzi, I have been researching the Eastern Cultures. In this situation, you must be a local emperor? Enjoying the life here?”

“I…” Tai Yinzi embarrassedly glanced at the motionless inmate and explained with cold sweat, “Miss You Ye, don’t get me wrong! They are just good at flattery. I’m really loyal to master…Trust me!”

You Ye lightly said, “Well, then solve the problem well and remember not to talk nonsense and waste the resources.”

“Yes, yes…” Tai Yinzi nodded, but then he suddenly looked up and asked, “What’s the meaning of wasting resources?”

Miss Maid smiled with her eyes narrowed, “Tai Yinzi, did you know Master is in bad mood?”

Tai Yinzi was astonished, “Miss You Ye, what…what happened?”

Miss Maid lightly answered, “You can ask your good disciple.”

“My disciple?” Tai Yinzi was stunned and carefully asked, “Which one?”

“Do you have many disciple?” You Ye asked back.

Tai Yinzi instantly shook his head, “No! I don’t have any disciple! You’re mistaken!”

“In order to flatter you, Fatty Zhang has kidnapped Tao Xiaman to meet you.”

“Well…” Tai Yinzi nodded and smoothed his chin, “Fatty Zhang is really good-hearted. Great.” But then he dramatically changed his face from a sudden reaction, “Oh, sh*t!”

…

At night, tents were set up on the road. The search team was doing an exhaustive search, even the helicopters were used for it.

At that moment, two cars appeared. Officer Lin hurriedly came over with bread in his mouth, “Why did you bring so many guys? And where’s Fatty Zhang?”

The policeman took Lin Feng a step forward and whispered, “Officer Lin, you must be prepared for this…”

“For what?”

“Officer Lin, I think this is a huge conspiracy…”

“Say it clearly!” Lin Feng calmly said… Though he had guessed the answer.

The policeman sighed, “That is Fatty Zhang, and the old man next to him is Feng Guichun, the man with glasses is Zhou Xiaokun’s brother Zhou Xiaopeng. Officer Lin, here’s the thing…”

After Officer Lin listened to the whole thing, he stopped eating the bread and surprisingly asked, “So what they did was just for flattering?”

“Yes, it was just for flattery…Officer Lin, what’s wrong with you? Don’t frighten me!” The policeman held Lin Feng.

“Wait, is Xianman the daughter of Old Feng?” Zhou Zihao who quietly listened to their conversation suddenly said, “How is it possible? Xiaman is adopted.”

The policeman shrugged, “Mr. Zhou, the household registration says Feng Guichun has a daughter Feng Xiaman before he went to prison, she’s almost the same age as your fiancée. Maybe the fastest way to know whether they are the same person is to ask Tao Xiaman’s parents.”

Zhou Zihao was silent for a moment, shaking his head, “Unnecessary…This is probably true.” —Tao Xiaman had hardly spoken about her past and her parents.

He took a deep breath and walked to the prisoners with eyes frowned, looking Feng Guichun up and down and tentatively saying, “Mr. Zhou?”

“Who is Mr. Zhou?”

“You don’t know me?” Zhou Zihao lowered his voice.

“Why should I know you?”

Zhou Zihao frowned and politely asked a prison guard nearby, “Excuse me, sir, has he never been out of prison?”

“Absolutely he’s never been out of prison those ten years. He’s a murderer.” Answered the prison guard.

“Murderer?” Zhou Zihao’s face slightly changed and he suddenly knew why Xiaman concealed her family background.

He took a deep breath and hesitantly said, “Sorry for that. I’ve seen an old tailor Mr. Zhou outside, do you know him?”

“An old tailor Mr. Zhou… Oh, he’s my brother!” Old Feng clapped his head.

“Brother?”

“My twin-brother.” Old Feng went on, “When I was young, he was sent to the other family since my parents couldn’t bring up two kids.”

“That’s the way it is…” Zhou Zihao nodded. No wonder Mr. Zhou was unwilling to talk about himself and always wore a mask—He didn’t want Xiaman to recognize him.

Zhou Zihao sighed, complexly looking at Xiaman’s biological father and also his “father-in-law”…

“Mr. Zhou, are you all right?” Lin Feng came over.

Zhou Zihao shook his head and sighed, “Officer Lin, to get my fiancée back is the most important thing now. Please talk about other things later.”

“OK. I’m sure I’ll get Miss Tao back.”

Zhou Zihao nodded. But at the same time, something was happening in the prison car.

…

“Ouch! Boss, don’t hit me… Pain, pain!”

“You son of b*tch!!!”

Fatty Zhang grabbed one ear of Qiang Zi, angrily scolding, “I asked you to find and invite her, what have you done? You son of b*tch. Go to the hell!”

Seeing Fatty Zhang’s punches were not going to stop, Lin Feng came over and loudly said, “Enough! Stop!”

“Well…officer, I just want to give him a lesson!” Fatty Zhang hurriedly said, “He has caused so much trouble for you.”

Lin Feng snorted, “The biggest trouble is you! Well. Don’t playact here! This is illegal confinement. You must bear the responsibility!”

“Yes, yes, officer. You are the Boss.”

At this point, the prison guard said, “Officer Lin, I think it’s time to take these prisoners back…”

“Oh, please go ahead.” Lin Feng nodded, “But I want my men to follow you, for safety.”

“Thank you, sir!”

…

…

Miss Maid now was on a hill near the road. She walked to Luo Qiu who was looking at the road lights below.

Taking a glance at the helicopter hovering nearby, You Ye lightly said, “Master, Tao Xiaman will notice this sooner or later.”

Luo Qiu nodded and suddenly said, “They’ve waited for each other for more than 10 years… Give them more time.”

The club boss waved his hand and the fog began to rise.