Trafford's Trading Club Chapter 1237: Chapter 78: Turbulence

Chapter 1237: Chapter 78: Turbulence

In that instant, it seemed as if he had transcended the ends of time and space. Everything around him transformed into points of light rushing away, while new points of radiance began to gather around, being stars. It felt as if he was amidst a galaxy, where clusters of stars appeared and then vanished before Zhao Le’s eyes.

If someone had said something like this before him, Zhao Le’s first reaction would be to think the person was mentally unsound. Yet at this moment, he had no such thoughts.

He came, he appeared, and Zhao Le already believed… that there truly were people like this in the world, as if they could break through the barriers of perception of all beings.

Zhao Le was thrown into great joy and sorrow, but upon seeing the brilliance of the galaxy, he gradually calmed down.

Luo Qiu made no attempt to hide the admiration in his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back in this dazzling galaxy… It wasn’t a deliberate attempt to appear unfathomable before others, but since taking the altar, it was as if he stood atop countless stars, on another higher dimension. What he saw and thought gradually drifted away from the thoughts of all beings, naturally cultivating the current aura.

Yet Boss Luo had always been approachable by nature, only revealing such things in front of others when it was necessary… It’s only the essence of those like the Godly Land and Xiao Nan, beings that could no longer be confined by a sub-world, that upon contact with the passage of time, could ever more profoundly feel this true extraordinariness.

Zhao Le had not yet achieved a level where he could truly feel these things; at most, he was just an ordinary mortal, with his vision, knowledge, and wisdom limited by his body, but his mind was not confined within the body’s limitations.

Just as the idealistic theory states, the heart is vast and can enpass everything; it speaks to the boundlessness of imagination.

It is only unfortunate that imagination is indeed limitless but trapped within the human body. The development of the human body, relative to the whole existence history of the world, occupies only a very small portion; this shell has yet to truly bear this endless and boundless thought, which is why there’s talk of limits, or perhaps humanity’s first shackle.

At this moment, Zhao Le was vaguely touching upon humanity’s limit, encountering this first shackle that restrained human development.

Not that Zhao Le at this time had gained some degree of transcendental power, nor that his body had undergone any peculiar changes; even his thoughts remained no different than before. What changed was this very essence of all human attributes, the last part after the 99.999% of the genome, also the core of another sub-world’s soul project.

A simple manifestation of power led the soul to transform to such a degree… Before Luo Qiu’s arrival, it was known that Zhao Le’s soul quality was somewhat higher, but for it to evolve to this level in one contact was rather unexpected.

But this is sometimes the pleasure in soul transformation, and also the true reason Boss Luo was immersed in it; in the black and white realm of vision, the grey instantly breaks away, producing a dazzling brilliance, and even if it’s just a moment, it’s enough to illuminate everything.

Is this what it feels like?

Perhaps it’s like when you are sad and miserable, feeling that everything in the world is just so, dull and silent, even breeding despair in your heart, blind to where the road leads ahead, like a solitary boat in a sea of bitterness. But when you look up, suddenly seeing the brilliant galaxy, it’s this instant of emotion, a flame rekindled in your heart.

What Luo Qiu needed were exactly these sparks.

…

“Why… why me?”

Having passed through confusion and excitement, vaguely knowing he had undergone an incredible transformation, yet bound by extreme shackles and unable to truly grasp its true meaning, Zhao Le felt quite a bit of disappointment, but he did not forget the other’s existence… the other was still waiting for his answer.

But Zhao Le was incredibly cautious by nature, needing to consider the consequences and reasons for every matter before deciding whether it could be done.

Others might call him cowardly and cautious, yet this was the way someone like him should live— the most sorrowful thing being, to have ambitions beyond abilities, never clearly recognizing one’s own talents, indulging daily in self-woven dreams, thinking of bravely advancing without fear, yet unaware that it was merely a sharpened sword, harming both others and oneself.

Looking at Zhao Le, Luo Qiu’s joyful emotion surged like waves, one after another, and he spoke slowly in a satisfied tone: “On that day, when Dong Shaofeng and the other two humiliated you to the extreme, you held a silver spear and had the intent to kill, yet didn’t really kill in anger. When Dong Shaofeng was in danger, you instead extended a hand to save him, proving you are someone who holds good intentions at heart. Later, facing Dong Shaofeng’s invitation, you rejected stepping into the extraordinary world without much thought, willing to remain ordinary just to stay close to your family. You love your sister, but not with twisted affection, rather with true familial love. When the police sought you out, you didn’t have to risk using early prepared means, yet you still held a thought to save ‘Mr. Blank’, ignoring the jeers and sarcasm of others, just for your inner persistence… Though young, you’ve experienced family separation at an early age, not giving in to despair, but cherishing family even more. Born ordinary, yet through your effort, gained entry to a prestigious university; you hold a kind will and unparalleled determination, self-regulating and disciplined, never straying into unethical paths. Though life has drastically shifted, you’ve never let go of your vision for the future. Life gave you countless closed doors, yet you’ve steadily journeyed, swallowing the bitterness, never losing yourself…”

Hearing Luo Qiu’s gentle words, Zhao Le’s heart slowly sank to sadness, tears blurring his eyes.

He too once wanted to cry out, hoped for support when feeling lost and helpless; ing of age early— if not forced by life, who would want to so quickly discard the carefree exuberance of youth.

Luo Qiu finally said softly: “Since life closed a window for you, then I… will open another for you.”

Luo Qiu smiled and reached out his hand.

In the cell, Zhao Le fell to his knees, wailing, crying out a lifetime’s worth of grief and misery.

Truly, life requires one to cry those few times, not pretentiously or falsely, just as in great joy one laughs at the sky, and in great sorrow, without a word, sheds silent tears.

Luo Qiu stayed with him until Zhao Le’s cries gradually subsided.

“My sister…” Zhao Le slowly looked up, still holding a tinge of concern in his heart.

Luo Qiu smiled and said, “I’ve promised her a life of peace and happiness.”

Zhao Le took a deep breath, nodded, and with determined eyes said, “I agree with you!”

Just like a golden carp, not a creature meant to linger in the shallow pool; when it encounters the storm, it naturally transforms into a dragon. Yet, among the many golden carps in the world, who knows when the storm will arise again.

…

…

The police began investigating a person named Zhu Jianqiang. During the raid on ‘Mr. Blank’ at the factory that day, he escaped, but there were no casualties.

Everything returned to its original course.

Zhou Yusheng forgot about the pain of losing a son, but after a long day, remembered something important and hurriedly drove, speeding all the way to the airport.

Zhou Yusheng’s ex-wife and Chen Mingming were waiting for their security check when they saw Zhou Yusheng rushing in, pale-faced, evidently exhausted.

His wife, having been with Zhou Yusheng for many years, eventually parted ways, but in her heart, there remained a memory, albeit a successful woman she had her tender parts. Knowing perhaps this was the last look in this lifetime, her eyes were plex, and neither spoke a word.

“I heard there was an action in the afternoon, quite dangerous… are you alright?”

“It’s fine, isn’t that why I’m here now?” Zhou Yusheng smiled, though his face was pale.

His ex-wife sighed, “In the future, take care of yourself being alone. Don’t forget to eat.”

Zhou Yusheng was silent momentarily, then suddenly rushed forward, embracing his ex-wife forcefully. “If I eat, then you cook for me, don’t go.”

The ex-wife’s heart skipped a beat, but she vaguely felt that in the past few days, she often dreamed of this man who had been with her for half her life, wrapped in ordinary daily matters. Her body trembled slightly as she tried to harden her heart to push him away, but she couldn’t manage it. She couldn’t help feeling a bit angry, “Let go of me!!”

“Marry me again!” Zhou Yusheng was persistent, both domineering and genuine, “Otherwise, I’ll take you back, charging you with abandoning your husband!”

“Zhou Yusheng, you bastard!!!”

The woman, in front of the security check channel, hit, scolded, and kicked this man until he was bruised all over, then clenched her teeth, turned, and resolutely walked into the security check channel.

Chen Mingming, who had been silently watching, suddenly walked to his mother’s side, took her ticket, and tore it into pieces.

“Mingming, you…”

“Go on, wait for me to e back.”

Chen Mingming forcefully pushed his mother towards Zhou Yusheng, then quickly walked into the security check gate.

Zhou Yusheng, knowing his son’s intention, immediately took his wife into his arms.

The ex-wife sighed heavily, looking at Zhou Yusheng, gritting her teeth, “You’ve ruined my life!”

…

Upon entering the security gate, Chen Mingming saw the maid from the club who came to receive him.

The maid said in a businesslike manner, “You are just an apprentice candidate for the Black soul envoy, having pleted no transactions nor made any progress. This is considered an advance payment, which will be deducted from your future achievements.”

Chen Mingming nodded. Although he couldn’t maintain the calm posure of that person, his nature was still indifferent, “Can achievements buy the chance to return?”

“Achievements can buy many things,” the maid smiled indifferently at this time, “They can even buy another plete life.”

“Then let’s go.” Chen Mingming took a deep breath. He was someone who, once made up his mind, never regretted it.

…

…

Zhang Xiaoqin came before Zhao Le.

Zhao Le had not returned home; she had e to the place where Zhao Le was detained.

Zhang Xiaoqin already knew what had happened. Holding the inter through the glass, she sobbed, pressing her palm against the glass as though she wanted to touch her brother’s face.

“Why are you so foolish…”

“Sister, wait for me to e out, okay?” Zhao Le also placed his palm on the glass, speaking softly, “You have to take good care of yourself, otherwise, I’ll feel bitter inside.”

Zhang Xiaoqin had attempted suicide once. After pulling herself together, she had learned to be strong. At this moment, even as her heart was heavy with grief, seeing Zhao Le’s hopeful eyes, she could only suppress her inner pain, crying and smiling, nodding her head.

The visiting time would not be long; it was the rule.

Zhang Xiaoqin was reluctantly led away, moving with difficulty. As she was about to stumble on the stairs, a police officer reached out to support her.

“Officer Lin?”

“Ms. Zhang.”

Due to the urgency of the situation, instead of just supporting her, it was more like holding her… Just as Zhang Xiaoqin stabilized herself, she discreetly pulled away from Lin Feng’s hand.

Lin Feng scratched his head and suddenly said, “Ms. Zhang, I know some prosecutors who might be able to help Zhao Le, should I introduce them to you?”

“Really?” Zhang Xiaoqin’s face lit up with joy.

Lin Feng smiled, seeing the woman truly show joy for the first time since she arrived, like a splash of bright red among the purple. His heart stirred slightly, and he blurted out, “I’ll take you home.”

…

In the hallway, Zhao Le felt a vague displeasure watching what was happening, almost wanting to shout. But he knew that neither Zhang Xiaoqin nor Lin Feng could see him now. He sighed long and deeply.

He looked at Luo Qiu… his boss now, and couldn’t help but ask, “Is this the happiness you promised my sister?”

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “It’s just a seed, after all, something directly given is not as real as what you’ve planted yourself. But your sister could have lived to sixty-eight years, only to be bedridden in her later years. I’ve extended her life by twenty years, and she won’t fall ill… You can also buy her many things if you have ideas in the future.”

Watching Lin Feng carefully support Zhang Xiaoqin as she walked down the stairs, Zhao Le suddenly felt as if the person by his sister’s side was actually him.

Thinking of the bits and pieces over the years, how his sister had moved from pessimistic suicide to gradually stepping out of the shadows, he realized she was strong, not inferior to him at all. With his boss’s promise ensuring her future path would be smoother, his heart felt at ease.

He said nothing more, merely seeing the two of them finally disappear from sight.

“When can I officially start?” Zhao Le asked in a serious tone at this moment.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “You can’t wait, can you?”

Zhao Le nodded, already contemplating the next things, “Once I enter your shop, I’m no longer free. But my sister will definitely visit me often. If I don’t work hard and make some achievements, how can I buy the time to meet her?”

“No rush,” Luo Qiu smiled, “The first few times are free.”

Zhao Le looked at Luo Qiu, and suddenly bowed deeply.