Trafford's Trading Club

654: Chapter 67: Destinies’ Encounter 654: Chapter 67: Destinies’ Encounter The surroundings were filled with a cacophony of noise… like the sound of an air vent.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw a patch of crimson clouds… and ahead, a small boy was standing on the railing, with his arms outstretched as if wanting to ride the wind away.

For some reason, that silhouette instinctively drew him in…

He got up and walked toward the figure.

But he forgot the fact that he was severely injured, and after just two steps, he fell straight to the ground. “You’re awake?”

Zhuifeng heard the movement and quickly turned around, jumping down from the railing and walking over to help the person up. “Are you alright?” “Who… are you?

And what is this place?” “My name is Zhuifeng.” Zhuifeng wiped his nose and looked around, “Here?

This is where I live, my home!” “But this place…” He looked around.

Huge pipes crisscrossed with large water tanks…

It was simply a place made of cardboard and wood, randomly put together at the intersection of these pipes, barely even a nest—just the rooftop terrace of a building. “Yes!” Zhuifeng nodded, “Actually, this place is quite nice…

By the way, what’s your name?

How did you get injured?”

Yin Greedy Wolf… no matter how it was called, there was no response; perhaps it’s lingering symptoms after using Greedy Wolf Descending in addition to being attacked by that white-haired woman, he was already significantly hurt…

Is he asleep now?

Even the body…

He shook his head, “It’s best if you don’t ask much about my matters, thank you for saving me.

I’ll leave now… if I have the chance, I will repay you.”

As he said this, he supported himself against the nearby wall, intending to leave from there.

But his body wobbled, as if he could collapse at any moment—indeed, after just a few steps, he couldn’t bear it again and was about to fall to the ground once more.

Zhuifeng was startled and quickly jumped over, catching him in the chest, “Hey, what’s wrong?

Don’t push yourself too hard!” “Let… me go…” he whispered. “I told you, don’t push yourself if it’s not working.

Look at you, you can’t even walk!” Zhuifeng frowned, “Don’t be so stubborn!

I’m telling you, I used to be very stubborn, and I suffered a lot because of it.

Sometimes, you have to accept other people’s kindness!” “Let… let go of me!” she insisted with a hint of irritation, “You… your hands, let… let go!” “Hands?” Zhuifeng was startled, only then realizing that where he was touching felt a bit awkward.

Zhuifeng quickly let go, “I…

I didn’t mean to!” “Even if you did, right now I…” She didn’t finish her sentence before fainting on the ground once again.

Zhuifeng looked a bit troubled as he had initially thought to send this person to the hospital upon seeing them collapse.

Later, feeling a very faint demonic power on this person’s body, it was natural not to send them to an ordinary hospital; it should be to Long Xiruo instead.

But Zhuifeng, a veteran of wandering life, left a Core Eye before taking action.

The monsters in this city go to the pet clinic when they’re really sick.

Normally, if they were injured due to a fight, they’d likely be reprimanded by China’s true dragon, as Long Xiruo had repeatedly prohibited any monster brawling within the city.

However, some monsters are naturally belligerent and can’t abide by this rule well, so when bleeding incidents occur, they would rather recuperate on their own than face this Master Long, as long as they’re still breathing.

Not understanding why this person was so severely injured yet, Zhuifeng decided not to send her over.

He looked at her pale complexion, momentarily absent-minded.

Perhaps due to weakness, she couldn’t maintain a complete human form.

A furry, silver tail emerged from her lower back, and her ears turned pointed. “Seems like a wolf species?” Zhuifeng leaned in closer to take a look.

Her exquisite face made his breath hitch, especially seeing those lightly colored, pink lips.

He had a strong desire to… claim as his own.

In an instant, this terrifying thought appeared out of thin air in Zhuifeng’s mind.

When he realized it, his face was almost pressed against hers.

Drenched in cold sweat, Zhuifeng quickly jumped away. “No, no!

How can I, Great Zhuifeng, do such a thing!” Zhuifeng shook his head vigorously.

Trying to calm himself, he simply jumped into the water tank on the rooftop for storing water.

Hmm… so cold!!

But, her body is really soft, really soft. … …

It seems that Number 18 has a penchant for approaching Zhu Maolin in the guise of Xiao Lu.

For instance, today, Number 18 orchestrated a delightful encounter with Zhu Maolin—just waiting for him to leave the client’s company to enact a coincidental meeting.

But Zhu Maolin got caught in a massive traffic jam, and it took quite a while before the road cleared.

By the time he reached the client’s company, it was almost evening… expecting who knows how long the discussion with the company’s representative might take, making Number 18 have to revise his plan yet again.

Of course, such actions seemed somewhat unnecessary in Da Zhe’s perspective…

He didn’t quite understand what this Black soul envoy senior was pondering. “By the way, what exactly happened down by the riverbank?

Why did Zhan Lu just alert me?” Da Zhe looked at Number 18, who was staring at the client’s company floor where Zhu Maolin was situated, and asked.

Number 18 nonchalantly replied, “I’m not interested in what happened, I only knew the master and Ms.

You Ye were nearby.

So whatever happened, it’s not our place to ask too much…

Let’s just do our part.”

Even seducing someone into an affair falls within one’s duties…

Da Zhe inwardly complained powerlessly.

Still, he couldn’t understand; isn’t the club meant for customers to buy things… even if Zhu Maolin successfully initiates an affair, at most they’re just damaging the relationship with his wife.

So what would he, as a master customer, want to buy?

Regret?

And if he regrets, then what? “Finally, he’s out.” Number 18 sneered coldly, shedding a black robe to transform back into Xiao Lu’s appearance and heading to a corner behind the building.

She looked at Da Zhe and said calmly, “It’s your turn, remember to act convincingly without any mistakes.

Understood?” “Yes, yes…” Da Zhe sighed, “Your family is really poor, your dad took a lot of high-interest loans, and I am a social person coming to collect your debt…”

Saying this, a naturally unusual gangster aura emerged from him.

Number 18 observed and nodded, “Hmm, quite convincing.”

Debt collecting was something he often did before washing his hands clean of crime, so Da Zhe felt this was… almost like a natural role for him.

However, isn’t this kind of play a bit clichéd?

Da Zhe sighed again, just waiting for Zhu Maolin to exit the building. …

It seemed that after Nero transferred away at the moment of falling into the river water, the maid’s smile became much brighter.

And Boss Luo’s perspective fully returned, along with the maid, back to the club.

Out of curiosity, Boss Luo also checked the current state of the Greedy Wolf Tribe’s young master. “Didn’t expect that the young master of the Greedy Wolf Tribe would end up meeting Zhuifeng.” The maid accompanying him smiled slightly, “With Yin Greedy Wolf and Greedy Wolf Star separated by great distances, meeting here… does it count as a destined encounter?”

Ultimately, what will come out of this meeting will be dealt with in the future.

Boss Luo just smiled without a word, because at this moment… a guest arrived at the club.

The bell above the door rang abruptly as a woman looked around bewilderedly, carrying a bag in her hand. “I, how did I suddenly…”

The boss had already stood up to greet her, softly asking, “Welcome to the shop, is there anything I can help you with, Ms.

Hou Chen Yuhuan?”

Indeed, the guest who walked in was none other than Ms.

Hou Chen Yuhuan, the wife of Zhu Maolin, the same master customer being attended to by Number 18…

Perhaps this, too, was another kind of… destined encounter.