Outright Favoritism Chapter 270: : I met a girl


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This answer made Li Qiao unable to find any excuses to refute.

Indeed, the "Autobiography of the Stock God", which was filmed at 30 billion yuan, always needs to know what is written in it.

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and thought, "Have you already shown the autobiography to uncle?"

"Well, he didn't tell me the content. After all, it's yours. You can ask him in person at that time."

Shang Yu's remarks made Li Qiao a little bit ridiculous, "Obviously you took the photo."

"It's yours to give it to you." The man hooked her waist and kissed her on the cheek, and then cancelled the yacht's automatic sailing. He just embraced Li Qiao and turned back towards the pier. .

Twenty minutes later, the yacht docked.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked out of the cockpit hand in hand. As soon as they arrived on the main deck, she was stunned.

In the field of vision, the ground is full of chaos, and there is nowhere to go.

"This..."

Li Qiao watched the items originally on the table scattered all over the deck, and even the tablecloths flew down. Is the sea breeze so strong?

Then she heard a sweet magnetic laugh from the man's throat.

Shang Yu asked with a deep smile: "Did you hear other sounds while drifting on the sea?"

Li Qiao blinked innocently and was silent.

Oh, it's not the sea breeze, it's her.

Li Qiao didn't say a word, she curled her eyebrows and followed the man ashore. During the time she passed by the sunken rest area, the fruit on the coffee table was spilled all over the floor.

To the effect.

After Liuyun and the others came ashore, their shirts were soaked, and a sea breeze blew through, making the heart bitterly cold.

Miss Li is not driving a yacht, but a **** spacecraft.

……

That night, Li Qiao returned to the laboratory dormitory with a smell of sea.

After taking a shower, she wiped her hair and turned on her mobile phone. She logged into the school forum she hadn't been to for a long time and checked. The graduation ceremony will be next Friday, which happens to be the day when the college entrance examination scores will be scored.

Li Qiao flipped through the forums at will, and exited the page uninterestedly.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, maybe the drifting on the sea makes her too excited, she is not sleepy at all.

After a while, Li Qiao dropped the towel, paused with her fingers, and turned on the ICC system of the International Conference.

The account is still Yunling. She clicked on the order record and found that Shang Qiongying's order had been marked as a failure.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows, squinted at the remarks column, smiled playfully, and typed a line manually.

If you go to Pama, you will definitely meet with Shang Zonghai.

I don't know if I can meet Shang Qiongying, who is the deputy head of the family, by then.

Li Qiao looked down at the remark mark added on the phone page, and raised her mouth casually.

At the same time, in Nia State, the mercenary headquarters building at the junction of the city and the desert.

It is said that an oil pipeline leak and explosion occurred here two days ago, and the entire building was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the steel frame of the building, which looked particularly terrifying in the sun.

At this moment, on the top floor of the training camp opposite, a slender and strong man stood in front of the window.

Behind him stands Yunling with a wrist injury.

The man stands with his hands in his hands. The short half-length hair on the top of his head is meticulously taken care of. The hair on both sides of the temples is extremely short, which is a mature and stylish back shape.

"Brother, I underestimated the enemy." Yun Ling muttered frustratedly, looking at the back in front of the window with an obscure expression.

At this time, the other party did not turn around, but looked down at his fingertips, his low voice was slightly blurred, "You said, who did you meet?"

Yun Ling's eyes trembled, and he faltered: "Just...a girl with an ICC system. Brother, to be honest, if she didn't get in the way, I think I could kill Shang Shaoyan."

The words fell silent, the room was silent for a long, long time.

The man in front of the window slowly turned around, his backlit figure made his cheeks invisible, "How do you know that she has an ICC system?"

Hearing the sound, Yun Ling suddenly realized that he used her mobile phone to log in to the system that day, as if...forgot to log out.

Fuck.

……

One day later, Friday.

Li Qiao nested in the laboratory, collating the application materials for the exchange meeting with the team members.

Academician Jiang and Lianzhen went to the research institute again, and heard that they were going to inquire about the news.

At midday, Li Qiao sorted and archived the sorted materials, and happened to meet Fu Luting, so she asked him about the current situation of Jiugong.

The two were chatting, and the guard on duty outside the door strode over from the other side of the corridor.

He went straight to Li Qiao, nodded, and said respectfully: "Miss Li, there is a man outside the door who claims to be an investor and wants to talk about cooperation with the laboratory. May I ask...Would you like to see?"

Investors?

Li Qiao and Fu Luting looked at each other for a moment, and both eyes showed a little suspiciousness.

The laboratory is never open to the public, and no signs have been set up. How did the other party know that this is a laboratory? !

Li Qiao pondered for a moment, and asked tepidly: "Did he say anything else?"

The security guard shook his head, "The other party only said that he wanted to talk about cooperation, the others didn't say."

Li Qiao curled her lips indifferently, "No, tell him that the laboratory doesn't need to cooperate."

"Okay, Miss Li."

When the security guard heard the sound, he turned and left, observing Li Qiao's words.

Fu Luting looked in the direction of the corridor and frowned: "How come an investor comes to the door suddenly? You said...Could it be the teacher's friend?"

Li Qiao flashed a **** and didn't speak.

She ignored this relationship.

Recently, the teacher's friends are indeed quite a lot.

Seeing that Li Qiao was silent, Fu Luting added: "I just said casually. If I were a friend of the teacher, I wouldn't come over so hastily."

Li Qiao glanced at him, conquering the weird feeling in her heart, and after a turn of the conversation, she continued to inquire about Jiu Gong.

……

In a blink of an eye, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Academician Jiang has not yet returned.

Li Qiao is also busy, and occasionally writes WeChat to Shang Yu with her mobile phone.

Then the security guard on duty downstairs came again.

Li Qiao walked out of the research room. Before she could speak, the security guard handed out a business card, "Miss Li, this is handed to me by the other party."

She looked down and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It turned out to be Academician Jiang’s business card.

It just so happened that Fu Luting walked out of the office with the report in his hand. He heard their conversation and saw the business card, "Is it really a friend of the teacher?"

Li Qiao touched her forehead, and said to the glass door next to her, "Take him to the meeting room first."

After the security guard left, Fu Luting looked at Li Qiao's helpless expression and smiled: "Would you like to ask the teacher when he will be back?"

"Well, I'm going to make a call."

Li Qiao said as she turned and went into the office next door, she leaned on the corner of the table, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her lab coat and called Academician Jiang.

The other party didn't answer for the first time.

She called again, and Academician Jiang said in a hurry, "Pretty, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, when will you be back?"

When the voice fell, Academician Jiang muttered over the microphone, "I may not be able to go back today. Lian Zhen and I are inquiring about the details of the conference with colleagues from the scientific research institute. If you have anything to do, you will hang up first. "


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