Outright Favoritism Chapter 396: : This looks like an ancestor

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The croupier was forcibly taken away, unwilling and frightened.

She knows too well what He Chen means by "abolished".

She was dragged out of the door by the bodyguard, no matter how she begged, the other party turned on deaf ears.

Until--

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong... Save me."

The bodyguard, A Yong, went to find a doctor for He Ao just now, and when he came back, he saw the pure dealer being taken out.

He simply asked the reason, only to realize that she had offended the distinguished guest.

The pure croupier looked at A Yong pitifully, trying to impress him with his beauty.

Then, A Yong leaned down and said something that made her extremely desperate: "You have offended Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, and you want to live?"

Nanyang Shang Shaoyan...

The name is too remote and unfamiliar to the croupier.

But as she breathed in and out, she remembered the rumors.

It turns out that the man in the black shirt is indeed honorable, but she didn't expect it to be Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

The croupier stared at A Yong in a daze, only to feel that her eyes were already covered by the boundless darkness, and she was soon taken away without her whereabouts.

Later, no one saw the innocent croupier in the Portuguese Silver Underground Casino, as if she had never appeared before.

……

It's late at night, and the VIP room of the Portuguese Silver Underground Casino is still overcrowded.

In front of the second-floor platform, He Chen leaned against the railing, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, drinking and watching the tall and handsome man beside him, "Did you act like this or really want to break Lao Tzu's hand? ?"

At this time, Shang Yu stood with his hand in his hand, his eyes fell near the account counter downstairs, and he turned his head deeply when he heard He Chen's inquiry, "There will be another time, you try."

He Chen: "..."

I understand, he really wanted to break his hand just now!

He Chen licked his back teeth, and threw the mineral water bottle into the trash can in the corner, "You **** do it, you want to turn against Lao Tzu for a woman, you like her so much?"

He doesn't quite understand why a cold-hearted man like Shang Shaoyan suddenly has such a strong emotional destination.

In Nanyang these years, there are countless women around me who have shown kindness to them.

Especially a man with the status of Shang Shaoyan, even if he is low-key enough, but his height and indifferent temperament are mixed with cold masculine charm, which makes women crazy about it.

But he has a natural indifference to women, the root of which probably comes from his mother's influence.

He Chen thought he was the person who knew Shang Shaoyan best in the world, but he did not expect that he had already loved so deeply when he came back after six months of going out.

Shang Yu's eyebrows were locked tightly against the figure downstairs, his thin lips curled, and his expression was very high and warned, "Well, so, don't provoke her."

He Chen stopped his gaze for three seconds, pursed his lips and turned his face away, and snorted, "Is it true that I am hungry and not choosing food?"

He doesn't like Li Qiao, at most he is amazed by her face.

He Chen likes women who are **** and full of charm.

In his eyes, Li Qiao is too deserted, except for her face, she can't evoke his desires at all.

Well, it’s enough for women to warm up the bed. As for those loves, they have nothing to do except increase the emotional burden.

……

A few minutes later, Li Qiao returned to the second floor from the account counter. She came to Shang Yu's side by herself, lazily and lacking energy.

He Chen looked at her up and down, curled his lips. She looked like an ancestor at first sight, and she didn't know what Shaoyan liked her.

Shang Yu grabbed her waist and pulled it into his arms, gave He Chen a look, and led Luo Yu and others to the special passage.

He Chen stood at the back door and watched the team leave, with a trace of playfulness between Jun Yi's frivolous eyebrows.

Until the convoy moved away, he turned around and saw his subordinate A Yong strode towards him with a strange expression.

He came to He Chen and hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, the account said that Miss Li returned all the chips."

He Chen looked at A Yong with a foolish look, "Are you here to talk nonsense with Lao Tzu? What's so strange about her having a bargaining chip? Otherwise, would you let her go home with 400 million chips and pile up wood?"

He Chen got angry when he talked about it.

He originally wanted to win hundreds of millions of dollars from Shang Shaoyan's pocket.

Not only did it fail to win, but he took two hundred million in.

Hearing this, A Yong shrank his neck and explained cautiously: "Brother Chen, I mean, that Miss Li returned the chips to the counter, but did not redeem the money."

He Chen is curious, "She forgot to take it?"

A Yong shook his head, recalling what the account counter had said before, and truthfully relayed it.

Although Li Qiao won He Chen, she did not take the money. When she returned the chips to the counter, she said: Your boss’s remuneration.

The account desk was unknown, and I didn't dare to call the shots without authorization, so I reported it to A Yong for him to deal with.

"Remuneration..." He Chen chewed on these two words, raised his long and narrow eyebrows, and once again looked in the direction of the convoy.

Those gambling capital, if he guessed correctly, it should be Li Qiao.

Because she never asked Shaoyan for money from beginning to end.

So, this is his reward for letting the egret return?

He Chen touched his chin and sighed thoughtfully: "This woman is not old, she is quite sensible."

……

Leaving from the west of the city, Li Qiao nestled in the back seat of Rolls-Royce, dozing off with drooping eyelids.

Suddenly, as soon as the waistline was tight, she was caught in Shang Yu's arms.

The familiar breath enveloped her, making her feel at ease for a while, stretched her eyebrows and searched for a comfortable position to continue her light sleep.

About half an hour later, the convoy drove into Nanyang Mountain.

Li Qiao half-closed his eyes and looked out the window, turned to look at the man beside her, "I have to go to the laboratory tomorrow."

Shang Yu turned his head to look at her, and gently stroked her waist with his palm, "Isn't he hurt? Ask for leave tomorrow."

Li Qiao: "..."

It seems to make sense.

Back to the mansion, Shang Yu took her into the living room, and Luo Yu also delivered the medicine box with comprehension.

The living room is brightly lit, and there is a dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Li Qiao watched the man take out the green gourd bottle from the medicine box and swallowed her throat. Before speaking, she heard the sound of the automatic roller coming from the window.

She turned her head and saw that the blackout curtains were slowly descending.

Is this going to give her medicine in the living room?

Now, Shang Yu is holding the medicine in his hand and half hanging his head, a few strands of broken hair fall from the top of his head, covering his eyebrows, and his profile is clear and handsome.

He unscrewed the cork, and when he turned his eyes, he ran into Li Qiao's gaze, his eyes fell, his thick eyebrows frowned, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Here?" Li Qiao asked in surprise.

There are so many bodyguards going back and forth in this mansion. Even in the living room, people will occasionally pass by.

Shang Yuhao looked at her in time, his lips curled up, "Shy?"

Li Qiao glanced at him lightly, clutching the corner of the T-shirt with her fingers, and said, "Is this a question of shyness? There will be bodyguards..."