Outright Favoritism Chapter 322: : Shang Zonghai, you are really a good method

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Shen Qingye opened the black market website and saw a new transaction post at the top.

He clicked on the post, read the content quickly, and asked suspiciously, "Female stock god?"

Li Qiao shook his legs and nodded: "Well, have you heard of it before?"

Shen Qingye frowned thoughtfully and pondered for a while, "No, the stock market has been in a downturn in recent years, and I have never heard of a female stock god."

"Not in recent years, at least...twenty years ago." Li Qiao gave the answer quietly.

Shen Qingye glanced at her and replied while operating her mobile phone: "No wonder. I blocked the transaction post. This transaction will not be accepted for six rounds."

Li Qiao: "..."

She faintly looked at Shen Qingye, her fingers curled, her eyes narrowed, "You can't find it or you want to fight?"

Shen Qing wildly smiled triumphantly, "What we want to know about the little puppies on the border, we don't need to post a transaction.

Don't worry, I will check it for you. If it was twenty years ago, when I take the time to ask my dad, maybe he knows it. "

Li Qiao looked sideways at Shen Qingye, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and she stopped talking.

For a long time, she averted the beginning and sighed silently, "Thanks."

Shen Qingye said no thanks, and then the two of them sat on the benches, watching the fading sky, each with a thoughtful silence.

……

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was fine.

Shen Qingye and Bailuhui are walking in the manor.

The Egret, who was one step behind, looked back at Shen Qingye's profile, and whispered: "Yesterday at noon, there was a car accident at the intersection near Piper Mountain Road."

Shen Qingye glanced back at him, "Then?"

The news of the six innings has always been clearly directed.

As the leader of the action team, Bailu will not mention the car accident for no reason.

At this moment, Egret looked up with a look of an old man who did not meet his age. "It was a red Ferrari. At that time, it was intended to hit the Bentley that Miss Li and Yan Ye were riding."

Shen Qingye stopped in an instant? His eyes were turbulent, "Who is the main messenger?"

Apparently, he has no doubts about the authenticity of the car accident.

The white egret squinted back? The expression is a little weird? "I did find a clue? But..."

Before the voice fell, there was a footstep behind them.

Shen Qingye and the two looked back at the same time, and they saw Liu Yun walking with his head high? Standing still? Nodding: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Bai, please, please."

"Huh? Come." Shen Qingye answered lazily? And handed Egret back a look? The two tacitly paused the topic.

Back to the living room? Shang Yu and Li Qiao are sitting on the single sofas.

Li Qiao looked down at the phone? She seemed to be sending a message? The man's eyes rested on the girl's body. Although the two did not communicate, the atmosphere that outsiders could not get involved still made Shen Qingye cast aside his lips in disgust .

Obviously he didn't do anything, but he always felt that Shang Shaoyan was showing affection anytime and anywhere.

Shen Qingye strolled to the sofa and took his seat, with his arms folded over the armrests? He raised his chin to Shang Yu? "Yan Ye? What's your order?"

"The president of Xiao Shen comes to Parma? Is there any other arrangement?" Shang Yu turned his eyes to look at Shen Qingye, his unique calmness and magnetism in his voice.

Shen Qingye nodded solemnly, "Yes? Look for her."

As he said, he slurred in Li Qiao's direction, as if it were justified.

When he saw this, Shang Yu looked at him with a smile, and the two eyes collided, which seemed to be a little bit of a rivalry.

A few seconds later, Shen Qingye was defeated. He touched his eyebrows, his eyes were erratic, and added: "It's nothing big, mainly for relaxation."

No wonder his dad told not to become an enemy of Shao Shang.

This guy's eyes can make him vigilant, and it seems that the old man's words are not unreasonable.

Shen Qingye was very disturbed. Yu Guang glanced at Li Qiao, who had been silent, and didn't know what he was doing. He looked at the phone very seriously.

He was a little curious, stretched his neck and looked forward, suddenly speechless.

Shen Qingye ignored Shang Yu's presence, and kicked Li Qiao's heel with his toe, "It's been a few years, and still playing this broken game? Can you do something else?"

Li Qiao slid her thumb, and casually threw out a sentence, "No."

She didn't actually play the game, she just switched the page when Shen Qingye looked at the screen.

At this time, Shang Yu's slender fingers tapped twice on the armrest, his deep gaze fixed on Shen Qingye, "If there are no other arrangements, let's go out together."

Shen Qingye slumped on the sofa with no image, with a look of interest, "Where to go? Do I need to bring someone?"

"Resort."

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, two helicopters took off from Piper’s Foot Manor.

The plane where Shen Qingye and Bailu returned to the plane had three bullet holes hanging on the door, which was a masterpiece of Li Qiao.

There are no outsiders on the plane, and the two of them wear noise-reducing headsets and talk in a low voice through the microphone.

Shen Qingye lay lazily in his chair and asked: "What did you find in that car accident?"

Egret sits upright near the cabin door, looking at the city street view below, "It's the business people."

Shen Qingye sneered indifferently, "This is normal. Shang Shaoyan is the heir in the line of the Shang clan. Everyone in the other branch is staring at him, thinking that he will not die one or two."

When the words fell, Bai Lu returned his gaze from the window, turned his head and pursed his lips, "The clues found in the Sixth Bureau, the person who did it... does not seem to be a side support."

Shen Qingye, whose eyes were drooping, opened his eyes sharply, "What do you mean?"

There are countless branches of the Shang clan, but if it's not for them, it can't be... the main family?

……

Half an hour later, a helicopter landed at the Qishan World Holiday House on the next island.

Shen Qingye's helicopter has not arrived yet, and is hovering in the sky behind.

The island is about two hundred kilometers away from the main city. The entire island has been developed into a resort, and there are numerous theme parks.

This is the resort introduced by Shang Zonghai, which has been open for business less than a month.

The island is well set up, the scenery everywhere is full of rich Parma style, and there are also miniature landscapes of some global landmarks.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu got off the plane. She stood on the tarmac surrounded by the sea and looked around. A few yachts were parked in the port not far away, but there were not many tourists on the island. The tranquility of isolation.

At this moment, two figures walked slowly in front of them.

Shang Fu, who hasn't seen her for a long time, and... another middle-aged woman with grace.

Shang Qiongying.

Li Qiao remembered the name instantly in her mind.

In a blink of an eye, the two people on the opposite side came near the apron.

Shang Fu's eyes flicked over Li Qiao, and the next second he stared at Shang Yu.

The woman next to her was carrying a Hermès crocodile leather handbag with one hand, with her hair curled up, and wearing a dark brown cheongsam that reached her ankle, she stood a few steps away with demeanor.

Shang Fu is dressed in a capable black one-piece suit with a decent smile on his face, "Sister, it seems that we are not here today."

The words don't have any deep meaning. Li Qiao glanced at Shang Qiongying calmly, and then looked into the distance, pretending to be at the scenery.

After hearing the sound, Shang Qiongying looked at Shang Yu without squinting, with a slight chest, and no lack of humility, "Young Master."

This is a necessary etiquette for the head of the clan to meet the heir of the clan.

Shang Yu with one hand in his pocket, standing broadly in front of Shang Qiongying, he pressed his eyelids and responded coldly, "Yeah."

Shang Qiongying gave a step to the side, raised her head again, smiling faintly, "Since there is something for the eldest master today, then we won't bother."

From beginning to end, Shang Qiongying's gaze never looked at Li Qiao.

After saying this, she took Shang Fu around the tarmac and walked to the next port.

Li Qiao looked at the two of them thoughtfully, with waves in her eyes.

This is not a confrontation, but it allows her to clearly perceive Shang Qiongying's city.

A side-by-side patriarch, abide by etiquette and be considerate, she is humble and self-sufficient, without any oversteps, and is becoming more and more unpredictable.

This woman probably interpreted a sentence perfectly, her face is like Pinghu, her heart is thunderous.

At this moment, Shang Yu took Li Qiao to the holiday house, and on the garden path in the distance, Shang Fu frowned and looked unhappy, "Sister, why were you so polite to Shang Shaoyan?

We came here today to talk about business, but the scenic spot was temporarily closed for him, which is obviously damaging us. "

Obviously, the partner had already taken a yacht from the coast of Palma to sea, but because the resort was temporarily closed to visit, everyone had to turn back halfway.

Shang Qiongying stepped on high heels and paced forward unhurriedly.

Hearing Shang Fu's unrestrained tone, she paused and looked at her calmly and deeply, "I'm not polite to him, do you want my family to give me an inferior and inferior title?"

Shang Fu lowered his eyes, covering the irony in his eyes, "Sister, I'm just not angry..."

"Can't be angry?" Shang Qiongying grinned, eyes full of ridicule, "This is the difference between the master and the side branch. What can you do if you are not angry?

Shang Fu, put your little thoughts away as soon as possible. This is Parma, not Nanyang.

Next time you see Shaoyan Shang, you'd better call him respectfully "Young Master".

Otherwise, if the master is attacking you, don't blame me for not protecting you. "

Shang Fu's cheeks paled in astonishment at this warning.

She breathed a little bit quickly, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Shang Qiongying, confused and puzzled, "Sister, as for? Even if we are a side branch, you are ethically his elder, why..."

"Stop it!" Shang Qiongying interrupted her sharply. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her hand to touch her hair bun, and looked at the coastline from a long distance, "When we met today, you really thought it was By accident?"

"Sister, this..."

Shang Qiongying looked at Shang Fu contemptuously, then curled her lips deeply, "Someone wanted us to meet this side deliberately."

Shang Fu still wants to ask, but Shang Qiongying has continued to move forward until she approaches the port. She murmured softly, "The player in the game, the game is in the game, Shang Zonghai, you are really a good method."