Outright Favoritism Chapter 240: ：Send the shooter, Shang Zonghai

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After a while, Li Qiao thought, leaning back against Shang Yu's side, looking at him sideways, "Master Yan, does anyone in Parma know this kind of text now?"

"Yes." Shang Yu curled his eyebrows, his eyes skipped a little playfulness, "Want someone to translate?"

Li Qiao stared at him, paused for a few seconds, and responded: "Of course it is best to be able to translate, but the premise is...the translator must be trusted."

At this point in the conversation, Li Qiao keenly noticed that Shang Yu's eyes were getting more and more interested. She condensed her eyebrows and pulled down his palm from the back of her neck, "What is your expression? I have a problem?"

The man raised his lips lazily, reached out his hand to pick up a cufflink, and when he handed it to Li Qiao, there was a hint of smile in his thick and magnetic tone, "No problem, your uncle Shang...you should believe it."

Li Qiao was stunned for two seconds, and raised her eyebrows in surprise and surprise: "Uncle knows this kind of text?"

Do you know Shang Zonghai? What a coincidence!

At this time, Shang Yu smoothed the curled cuffs from his arms. While motioning to Li Qiao to wear cufflinks for him, he explained in a deep voice, "Well, he used to study Shang's ancient medical books specially. Over."

Li Qiao took the cufflinks and turned around. Yu Guang looked down and gave him a try, and said deeply, "Is it impolite to take the autobiography directly to my uncle and ask him to translate it? ?"

She thought to herself that people in cities like Shang Zonghai often talked vaguely at the beginning.

I really gave him the autobiography, Li Qiao felt...Even if it is translated, the authenticity still needs to be verified.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Shang Zonghai, it's the city government that doesn't allow him.

Hearing this, Shang Yu looked down at the cufflinks on his shirt, his eyes raised lightly, "So?"

Li Qiao thought for a while, and got to the point: "Apart from uncle, is there anyone else?"

"Can't you trust him?" Shang Yu adjusted his shirt, his mouth curled slightly.

Li Qiao shook her head, glanced at him, shook her head, and said ambiguously: "That's not true. Uncle is so busy, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shang Yu looked at her deeply, with thin lips slightly sideways, and his eyebrows curled, "This kind of trivial matter is not a trouble, I will solve it, eh?"

Seeing that he said so, Li Qiao did not refuse.

After a while, she put both cufflinks on Shang Yu's cuffs, took a closer look, and nodded with satisfaction, "Good-looking!"

Black gold eternity, especially when paired with a pure black shirt, more and more highlights the luxurious and cold temperament of a man.

"What's the plan for tomorrow weekend?" At this moment, Shang Yu gently rubbed the cufflinks and raised his eyelids and asked.

Li Qiao looked at the notes in the hand box and said quietly: "I will go to the Fujia Boxing Gym to see Jiugong in the morning, and I will go back to the laboratory in the afternoon. Recently, the project has a little bit of eyebrows, so I will be more busy." /

Tonight, in order to participate in the Venus auction, she specially asked for leave.

I have to go back to deal with the backlog tomorrow.

Shang Yu raised the back of his hand and rubbed her cool cheek, "Then go to sleep, I will send you to the Fu Jia Boxing Gym tomorrow morning."

Li Qiao looked at him with her lips, blinked, and yawned accordingly, "Good night."

……

After Li Qiao went upstairs, Shang Yu sat alone in the living room, coldly looking at the autobiography in his hand box, his eyes gloomy.

Not long afterwards, Liuyun appeared in the living room, standing in front of the man, and reported: "Boss, just got the news that Venus' account has already remitted the auction proceeds of "The Autobiography of the Stock God", and the recipient’s Account..."

Liu Yun obviously hesitated for a few seconds, and when he saw Shang Yu cast his sight, he said obscurely: "The other party's account didn't hide anything, it belongs to... the owner of the house."

The current owner of the Shang family: Shang Zonghai.

Shang Yu's deep pupils shrank, and he narrowed his eyes unclearly, his voice extremely cold: "Are you sure?"

Liu Yun pursed his lips and nodded, "I'm very sure, I have confirmed with Venus using the supreme authority, that the autobiography is the confidant of the Patriarch's side."

For an instant, silence spread in the living room.

Liuyun stayed on the spot, secretly looking at Shang Yu's expression, "Boss, there may be something hidden in this matter..."

His words are still on his lips, the man has already frowned and raised his arms, "Go down."

"Yes."

Shang Yu picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette, turned his eyes to look at the night outside the window, his expression is profound and unfathomable.

……

The next day, before 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao went downstairs to leave the mansion.

As soon as I walked to the hall, I saw Shang Yu's tall and slender figure standing with his hands under the porch in front of him as soon as he raised his head.

She was startled, and gradually walked to him and said hello, "Yan Ye, are you going to go out?"

Shang Yu stared at Li Qiao, seeing that the tails of her eyes were red, as if she hadn't slept enough, he responded with a magnetic voice: "Well, aren't you going to the Fujia Boxing Gym?"

Li Qiao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, "You send me?"

Usually, she left the mansion, mostly Liuyun drove her to **** her.

What happened today? Suddenly want to see her in person.

Then, Li Qiao heard the man's low tone with a smile, "Apologize for the girlfriend."

Oh, bidding for Venus.

After that, Shang Yu took her hand along the way, and the two of them stepped down the steps and walked towards the convoy ahead.

While driving, Li Qiao was slightly sleepy in the back seat. As the car occasionally slowed down and turned, she leaned against Shang Yu's shoulder due to her inertia.

"Go to sleep, when it's time to call you." The man raised his arm around her head, put his arm around her slender shoulder, and squeezed the person into his arms.

Li Qiao buried him in his neck, and fell asleep in a short while with a clear and peaceful ebony fragrance lingering around the tip of his nose.

At this moment, Shang Yu put his arm around Li Qiao with one hand, and leaned his head on the back of the chair. He couldn't help but echo the phone call with his father early in the morning.

——Shao ​​Yan, I know what you want to ask, but now I have no comment.

——If you want to know the details, then find an opportunity to bring Li Qiao to Parma.

After two short sentences, Shang Zonghai ended the call.

He seemed to have anticipated everything, or... he planned everything for the camp step by step.

Shang Yu's deep gaze fixed on Li Qiao, and silently tightened his arms.

……

At half past eight, Fujia Boxing Gym in the west of the city.

Li Qiao woke up early when the car slowed down.

She has never been to Fu Jia Boxing Gym, and her knowledge here is limited to Fu Luting's explanation.

It is said that after more than half a century of development, the Fu Jiaquan Gym is regarded as the top three martial arts clubs in the Nanyang martial arts world.

Before Li Qiao got out of the car, she turned around to look at Shang Yu, pursing the corners of her mouth, "If there is news from my uncle, remember to tell me."

Since Uncle Shang is proficient in the origin of Pama, Li Qiao stayed in the mansion with the autobiography.

I hope, don't let her down in the end.

Shang Yu suppressed his handsome face, leaned over Li Qiao's waist, and took a bite on her lips, "Well, go."

Li Qiao smiled slightly and said goodbye to him and leaned back out of the car.

At this time, Shang Yu slowly closed his eyes, and whispered to Liuyun in the front row, "Keep a car and let Luoyu send her back to the laboratory."