Trafford's Trading Club

Tu Jiaqing discarded the small sealed bag furiously, trembling, she spat out, “I don’t want it!”

Miss Shu frowned. Without saying a word, she caught Tu Jiaqing’s hair, pulling her to the basin and pressing it down before turning on the tap.

She waited until the water covered Tu Jiaqing’s face. After Tu Jiaqing started struggling, she was pulled back by Miss Shu and her face was held facing the mirror. The secretary then whispered at her ear, “Look at your current appearance, and understand your identity. We can either make you popular, or destroy you. Do you think you are the only talent?”

Then, Miss Shu let go of her hand. Tu Jiaqing’s body collapsed limply onto the ground.

Her spirit started to wane, and she had reached her limits for the demand of those small pills.

How could this be?

Tu Jiaqing insanely asked herself, how could this be… It should not be like this.

She exchanged her soul for her sister’s body…without any regrets. Nevertheless, just as everything begun, without being able to write her own songs, nor demonstrate her talent… this body had already become addicted to drugs, since long ago.

What kind of joke is this?

At that moment, Miss Shu picked up the pills from the ground, prying open Tu Jiaqing’s mouth, and forcibly stuffing them in.

Tu Jiaqing didn’t know how she swallowed them. She only felt horrible as the drugs went into her body through her throat. Both her hands grasp her throat, trying to retch them out.

But soon, a spiritual pleasure made her forget everything. Double image started appearing before her eyes. She felt her body becoming light.

A happy feeling spread throughout her whole body, as if her parched body received moisture from the good rain. The fluster, the uncomfortableness and annoyance, gradually started distancing themselves from her.

Her view started to blur and her face started to look better.

Miss Shu made a phone call this time. “Is that KingKong? We’ve found her… Yeah, Miss Tu felt under the weather, come help bring her up… Yes, tell them the meeting will be started soon.”

Tu Jiaqing listened quietly. She felt that nothing mattered anymore due to the drugs, just letting Miss Shu to wipe off the smeared makeup with wet tissues. After Miss Shu finished wiping, she asked her, “Who is this woman?”

“She’s… she’s… my sister’s good friend, haha… Ah… I’m so happy… Fly! Huhu--!! I’m flying! I’m flying! Hee hee---!!”

“Tut!” Miss Shu frowned. “Have you gone mad due to the drugs?”

Miss Shu shook her head. This kind of new drug was strong, yet it only lasted for a short time, merely letting the consumer feel that time passed by slower. Due to that effect, the pleasant sensation one could obtain was definitely many times stronger than ordinary drugs. It was almost impossible to stop being addicted to it.

By the time KingKong arrived, she should have returned to her ordinary self.

“Boss.” While Miss Shu opened Ren Ziling’s purse and checked the reporter’s pass on her neck, she requested instructions from her boss and reported this incident to him.

A deep voice of a man came from the other side of the phone. “A journalist… just play it by ears. Be careful, I need the connections of the Zhong Family, so don’t want anything unpleasant.”

“Got it.”

After a while, Tu Jiaqing regained consciousness. She started to feel scared, panic, and couldn’t calm herself down.

Meanwhile, KingKong called for her at the door.

Miss Shu said coolly, “Remember your identity, don’t let your fans down.”

“She… she, how will you deal with her?” Tu Jiaqing asked in fear.

Miss Shu answered stonily, “We have to manage to deal with the mess you made. You’d better know your place. I don’t have much time to spare, yet still have to clean your mess every time… Go out now!”

According to her words, it seemed this was not the first time such a situation had occured.

Tu Jiaqing shivered, lowering her head before walking out in a trance. She didn’t say a word when she met KingKong, going towards the lounge silently.

Miss Shu frowned, crushing the rest of the pills with her fingers through the sealed bag. Then, she walked to the window at the end, opening it, and peered around.

Finally, she put on white rubber gloves that had been drawn out from the other pocket. Before wiping wet tissue over it and pressed Ren Ziling’s hand onto the window.

Afterward, she helped Ren Ziling up to the window, pouring some water into the sealed bag and shaking it. She then forced Ren Ziling’s mouth open, intending to pour the pill powder completely mixed with the water into it.

“Are you going to the monitor room later? How careful… Do you always do that?”

A third voice was heard in the washroom… a woman’s voice.

The door… should be locked!

Miss Shu gave a start, turning around quickly… She saw a woman so beautiful. She appeared to be out of a dream, staring at herself quietly.

Miss Shu frowned, her hand reached the back of her waist softly. Unexpectedly, she couldn’t find what she wanted on her belt.

“Are you looking for this?”

It may have only been the length of middle finger, but was an still extremely sharp knife. At the moment, it was in the hands of this beautiful lady.

When did she steal it?

Miss Shu was surprised… How could she come through the locked door? Without even a sound.

“Who are you?” Miss Shu gazed at the lady alertly.

Ignoring the question, this fair woman approached her . Miss Shu’s heart contracted abruptly, planning to bend her body slightly, as to be able to unleash a more explosive strength later.

However… she couldn’t move!

No matter how much strength she used, her body felt like it had been petrified.

“Have you had a taste of these yourself?”

Hearing this sentence, in disbelief, Miss Shu witnessed her arm starting to bend, allowing the small sealed bag to approach her mouth.

Her heart beat rapidly, eyes opened wide, because she knew clearly how terrible these things were… It felt even more terrifying as it was happening to her!

She couldn’t do anything to stop it, merely watching the liquid coming closer. Finally, she revealed the most horrified expression she had ever had in her life. “Wait, we can talk. Anything you want!”

“It’s not necessary,” the beautiful lady replied lightly. “If I could give you the chance to talk… Then, the one doing this wouldn’t be me.”

“No---!”