Outright Favoritism Chapter 271: : Yun Li is here

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Li Qiao's remaining words were blocked, and there was no chance to ask more. Academician Jiang had already hung up the phone.

She leaned against the corner of the table, her eyes lowered faintly.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the next meeting room, and it sounded like investors were being led in.

Li Qiao sighed silently, tucked her phone back into her coat, and walked out of the office.

Fu Luting was still waiting in the corridor, and when she came out, he asked, "Is the teacher's friend?"

Li Qiao put her hands in her pockets and glanced at the frosted glass conference room, "Maybe, but the teacher can't come back."

"That..." Fu Luting also took the opportunity to look over, "Are you going to meet? I saw him when he entered the door just now. He was aggressive, and he didn't seem to be in contact with him."

Massive?

Are you sure you are here to invest?

Li Qiao thought for a while, looking at the direction of the conference room, a figure could be seen sitting at the table in a vague way, "Well, I'll go check it out."

Fu Luting was a little worried, thinking about the other party's suffocating appearance, couldn't help taking a step forward, "I'll be with you."

Li Qiao originally wanted to refuse, but then she gave up. He nodded and walked to the meeting room with Fu Luting.

……

At the same time, Liuyun, who was in the Yanhuang Group, also received a notification from the bodyguard of the laboratory building.

He lowered his head and looked at the surveillance picture from the phone, his eyes fell on the man wearing sunglasses and a gray suit, a little familiar.

It's about the safety of the laboratory building. Liu Yun didn't dare to call the shots without authorization, so he went to the chairman's office with his mobile phone in his hand.

He stood at the door and was stunned, then he was kicked suddenly, "Why are you standing here stupidly? What about blessings?"

Mochizuki's teasing voice came from behind, Liuyun tilted his body and glared at him, "Where is the boss?"

"Next door, in a meeting. I heard that there was something wrong on the Hufeng side. The boss and Luo Yu are talking with him to discuss a solution." Mochizuki spoke to the multimedia room next to him and turned his head to look. Looking at Liuyun, he asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong with the boss?"

Liu Yun nodded solemnly, thinking about whether to go in and disturb.

Mochizuki looked at him puzzledly, "No matter what big things you have, I suggest you don't go in. The problem on Pama's side seems to be very serious, I heard that Chasing was hurt."

Hearing this, Liuyun's expression condenses, "Is it serious?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a car accident. If the severity is not serious, you have to wait for the boss and the others to come out to see the result."

After Mochizuki's reminder, Liuyun finally gave up the idea.

But he always felt that the other person was familiar, so he opened the video on the phone and handed it to Mochizuki, "Do you have an impression of this person?"

Mochizuki took the phone and looked at it earnestly, then shook his head, "My eyes are familiar, but I don't have any impression. Who is this?"

"I heard that he is an investor and wants to invest in Miss Li's laboratory." Liu Yun explained with a sharp glance.

Mochizuki suddenly uttered an "ah" and threw the phone back to Liuyun, "What's weird about this, nowadays, the money has gone a lot, maybe he showed his face on TV, no wonder he feels familiar ."

Is that so?

Liuyun is a bit weird, and he always feels a little worried.

At this moment, Mochizuki took two steps forward, and saw that he didn't follow him, he couldn't help but laughed: "What are you thinking about? Look outside, it's cloudy and cloudy. Instead, the man wore sunglasses. At first glance, the money is pretending to be too much."

Liuyun silently stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, not wanting to talk to Mochizuki.

……

Laboratory, it's just after two o'clock in the afternoon.

At the door of the meeting room, Fu Luting opened the door to let Li Qiao go in.

When Fu Luting turned around and closed the glass door, he looked in the direction of the conference table and couldn't help but squeeze his neck.

This investor is quite mysterious.

In a meeting room of more than ten square meters and a meeting table capable of accommodating six people, a man sat with his back facing them, with a pair of sunglasses on the table.

The half-height back of the chair blocked his figure, only showing a big shiny head.

Fu Luting glanced at Li Qiao subconsciously, but found that she had her hands in her pockets, her eyes down, not knowing what she was thinking.

In this situation, Fu Luting thought she was nervous and could not help taking a step forward, politely said: "Hello, may I ask if you are..."

Before the words were over, the man with his back to them turned his chair, slowly revealing his true face.

But Fu Luting didn't have time to look too much, and when he saw what he was holding, he took a breath of air and blocked Li Qiao without hesitation, "What do you want to do?"

The man is holding a silver-black revolver Colt, and his thumb is still rolling on the pulley.

Fu Luting's back was stiff, and sweat came out of his forehead.

In a society under the rule of law, he has never seen such a scene.

Fu Luting almost completely blocked Li Qiao behind him. Even from a family of boxing gymnasiums, he had never seen anyone daring to take out a gun grandiosely.

As the atmosphere gradually stagnated, when he quietly took out his cell phone and planned to call the police, he was patted on the shoulder, "Brother Fu, you go out first."

"No, we have to go together."

Li Qiao: "..."

She lowered her head, staggered a step behind Fu Luting, raised her eyes to look at the man on the opposite side, pursing her lips, "He has... a lighter in his hand."

Fu Luting was taken aback, still staring at the black muzzle guardedly, "Lighter?"

Li Qiao said ‘um’, stepped forward and opened the door of the meeting room, and signaled Fu Luting, "Don’t worry, I’m an acquaintance."

Too familiar.

She really didn't expect Yun Li to find the door so quickly.

Fu Luting didn't want to leave. The more he looked, the more he felt that the other party was holding a real gun.

However, due to Li Qiao's insistence, he slowly moved outside the door, staring at the other person in a pretentious manner, and exclaimed to Li Qiao: "I'm at the door, you can call me whenever you need to."

"Hmm."

Send Fu Luting away, Li Qiao held the doorknob with one hand, turned around and looked at the other party.

This person, he hasn't seen him in a few years, and he still looks the same.

Working in the business of licking blood with the tip of a knife, he has a delicate and charming face.

The thick eyebrows resemble paintings, the nose is as tall as a peak, the thin lavender lips pursed in arcs that look like a smile, and they seem restrained and open everywhere, and the features are clear, but they are full of stinging aura.

Yun Li, twenty-nine years old, leader of the International Mercenary Corps.

Li Qiao didn't speak, stepped forward and pulled the chair away. Just about to take a seat, Yun Li's low voice overflowed the corners of her mouth, "After hiding for so long, I am finally willing to show up? Is it your own decision, or I will do it?"

Li Qiao looked at him lukewarm, and after sitting down, she raised her chin at his muzzle, "You can do it."

The air was quiet for two seconds, and then Yun Li threw Colt on the table, licked his back teeth, and laughed angrily: "Little boy, you know I can't bear it, so **** mad at me! "

The words fell, Yun Li put his hands around his chest, squinted her phoenix eyes, staring at Li Qiao, "I have been walking for more than three years, don't you plan to explain to me?"

Li Qiao collided with his eyes and faintly curled her lips, "No plan."