Outright Favoritism Chapter 308: : The scheming Shang Zonghai

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At the same time, Li Qiao followed the housekeeper and Luo Yu on the path leading to the church.

The butler occasionally introduced a few words of scenery, but Li Qiao responded casually.

The Gothic church with brown walls and black tiles in front slowly comes into view.

A fiery red cross stands above the spire of the clock tower.

Li Qiao gave Luo Yu a look in a calm manner. Luo Yu nodded slightly, and then asked at the right time: "Housekeeper Xiao, is the church open today?"

Steward Xiao looked around and nodded with a serious face, "Be open and open. If Miss Li wants to go in and sit, I will ask someone to open the door."

"Well, then I will trouble you."

Steward Xiao bent over to them, said it was not troublesome, turned around and walked a short distance to start calling.

Near the church, Li Qiao looked around, looking at the scenery, but her voice was low: "There are so many people in the old house?"

Luo Yu kicked the stone slab with his toe and answered cautiously: "I didn't do it before, but recently I have added a lot of staff. I heard that there is a change in the side branch."

Li Qiao raised her eyes to look into the distance, her lips moved slightly, "Because he is back?"

Hearing this, the rain flashed, "Well, it does matter."

At this point, butler Xiao has also turned back from the front, Li Qiao lowered her eyes, waves appearing in her eyes.

It turned out that, as she thought, Shang Yu was indeed an enemy in the Shang clan.

The threat from the side branch alone can make the old mansion so strictly guarded. If there are other external forces infiltrating, the Pama Shang family really can't maintain peace.

……

On the other side, Shuiyuan Diaoyutai.

At this moment, after listening to Shang Zonghai’s compliment, Shang Yu’s eyes are as deep as Haiti and he stares at him, "What do you mean, happy to see it?"

For so many years, he rarely sees his father's "reasonable" side.

There must be a reason for the abnormality.

Shang Zonghai's eyes were smiling, he looked at the fishing pond again? He fiddled with the fishing rod and said meaningfully: "If I disagree, will you let it go?"

"No." Shang Yu answered without hesitation? Without hesitation.

Shang Zonghai's smile grew stronger? He glanced sideways at him? "Then what else can I do besides being happy to see it?!"

That being said, he obviously avoided all the problems like Tai Chi.

Shang Yu looked deeply at his father? On the city mansion? I'm afraid he will sigh.

After a while, the man took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a thin cigar and handed it to Shang Zonghai.

The cigarette is lit? A whirl of white mist scattered in the air? Shang Zonghai waved it casually? Looking at the cigarette in his hand? Pointingly jokes? "Yes? You have a good taste now."

Shang Yu squinted his eyes and smoked, and changed the subject arrogantly, "When do you always plan to translate the content of the autobiography?"

Shang Zonghai flicked the soot, "What's the rush? There are too many rare words, I will tell you after the translation."

Shang Yu looked at the fishing pond with a non-smiling smile? "Really? Compared with autobiography, which ancient medical book is more rare?"

This is a text trap.

Shang Zonghai heard it instantly.

His old **** is picking up a fishing rod and stroking the fishing line? With a cigarette at the corner of his mouth? He said vaguely: "If you really want to know, you can study with me."

The words fell, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

After a while? Shang Zonghai suggested: "I have someone prepare a meal in Yuezhaitang. You can leave after lunch."

While talking, he sprinkled a handful of fish food into the fishing pond, silently, and added: "The clan meeting in five days, you consider whether or not to bring the little girl to participate."

The voice fell to the ground, Liu Yun and Mochizuki looked at each other visibly for a second, and then quickly lowered their heads.

In front of the old Patriarch, they didn't dare to overstep, let alone make redundant expressions, for fear that they would be spotted if they didn't pay attention.

The reason why they are so surprised is that the Shang clan will be held every year, but most of them are arranged at the end of the year or the beginning of the new year.

Why this year was suddenly advanced to the middle of the year?

At this moment, Shang Yu's thin lips overflowed with faint smoke, and the wind was surging in his deep eyes, but the next second he returned to calm.

He lowered his eyelids, his expression was indistinguishable. It took him a long time to pinch his cigarette and look directly at Shang Zonghai. He sighed solemnly: "It’s hard to prepare so much for you. Arrange clan meetings in advance. I just want her Participate?"

Shang Zonghai ignored his words. Instead, he looked at the fishing pond with a deep expression, and muttered to himself: "The water in this pond is mixed, so let someone change it."

……

As it approached noon, Li Qiao followed the housekeeper to Yuezhaitang.

The quaint environment gives people the illusion of being in the imperial court.

Next to Yuezhaitang is an ecological garden, surrounded by greenery, and the environment is quiet and empty.

Li Qiao sat beside Shang Yu, and only three of them were seated at the sandalwood square table.

It's strange to say that from entering the door in the morning until now, except for Shang Zonghai, the housekeeper and the bodyguards hiding everywhere, in this huge main house, she has not seen any related Shang family members.

Soon, the servant brought a variety of local dishes, Shang Zonghai took the hot towel and wiped his hands, looked at Li Qiao kindly, "Little girl, this hummus with bread, you But you have to taste carefully, the special dishes that Pama people must eat since childhood."

We Pama...

As usual, Li Qiao must take this as a polite greeting.

But Shang Zonghai, a savvy and sophisticated old gentleman, has a deep meaning in every word.

Li Qiao looked at the hummus and special bread, and nodded politely, "Uncle said so, then I must taste it."

Shang Zonghai seemed very satisfied, and his eyes became more gentle and kind when he looked at her.

After the meal, the servant brought tea.

Li Qiao sat on the opposite side of Shang Zonghai, with a calm expression and clear eyebrows, always maintaining the etiquette that a junior should have.

At this time, Shang Zonghai sipped his tea, and then said to Shang Yu: "The girl is here for the first time. These days, you put your hands on the matter and take her around Palmado. The island next door is recently The newly-built holiday house is good, you can go and relax when you have time."

Shang Yu leaned against the edge of the table and responded without saying much.

In less than five minutes, Shang Zonghai stood up on a chair and said, "Time is almost up. I will go to the medicine hall in the afternoon. You two will go back first."

Li Qiao and Shang Zonghai said goodbye.

It wasn't until she walked out the door that the glorious sight behind her finally disappeared.

Li Qiao pursed her lips, and faintly breathed a sigh of relief after her tight emotions relaxed.

Shang Yu heard her sigh and grabbed her finger while looking sideways, "Tired?"

The girl's soft palms are a little damp, and her posture is a lot lazy.

Li Qiao looked down at the entangled fingertips of the two, and said, "Do you think that uncle always talks to me?"