Outright Favoritism Chapter 504: : The latest concept car

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Li Qiao listened to his grievances and rubbed her forehead.

Strictly speaking, if the seven hadn't had their own way, An Yao might have really become their partner.

Seeing that she was silent, An Yao secretly opened the mobile banking and prepared to return the car payment.

"You also said, it's just ‘reserve’." Li Qiao naturally wouldn’t miss his caution, raising an eyebrow and teasing An Yao, showing that the silver and the goods are the same.

An Yao slumped his head unhappily, tucked his phone back into his pocket, turned around and looked at the Ferrari F8, snorted, and muttered: "I have never seen a person who cares so much about you."

This is how you use it?

Li Qiao stared at him sideways, her lips faintly curved, "Please drink?"

An Yao's face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and the soles of her feet were still stamped on the ground, and she urged her by the corners of her clothes: "What you said, don't regret it, walk around, and stay drunk tonight. "

In front of Li Qiao, An Yao does not have the arrogance and domineering of the rich second generation, just like a spoiled big boy, full of vitality and willfulness in every move.

Actually, he is four years older than Li Qiao.

……

Dijing Old Cannon Nightclub.

Li Qiao and Anyao drove a Ferrari into the parking lot in front of the gate.

The two have a more casual style, outstanding temperament, and their gestures exude a taste of money.

Even though Li Qiao is relatively low-key, as soon as Anyao appeared in the nightclub, he was immediately led to the VIP area by a familiar wine seller.

The nightclub is full of smoke and noise.

An Yao waved his hand and ordered two bottles of classic whiskey, as well as various fruit plates and snacks.

"Are you in Nanyang for the past few years?" An Yao poured two glasses of wine, handed it to Li Qiao backhand, and asked with a grin.

Li Qiao took the wine glass and took a sip, "Well, my family is in Nanyang."

An Yao raised his head and drank half a glass of wine in one shot, and said, "Why did you suddenly part ways back then? Without saying a word, it made me find it easy."

"Something went wrong." Li Qiao shook the glass, her tone very weak.

An Yao turned his head too much, looked at her with the not-so-bright light, and said carefully: "Although I don't have much abilities, but if you need help, you don't have to be polite."

Although, he thinks the possibility of Li Qiao asking him for help is slim.

Even the investigation into Ferrari Enzo last time was borrowed from his father's general agent in the Asia-Pacific region.

Li Qiao and An Yao looked at each other for a while, pressed the corners of their lips, their eyes narrowed, "Okay."

……

After eleven o'clock in the night, Li Qiao and An Yao parted at the entrance of the nightclub.

Because both of them drank, An Yao specially called the exclusive driver of the nightclub and drove them away.

At the moment, he is sitting in the co-pilot of Ferrari, sticking his head out of the car window, and hitting a drinker: "Can I find you tomorrow?"

Li Qiao didn't drink much, at least more sober than him. She walked to her F8 car leisurely, glanced at him, "It depends."

"Well, all right."

An Yao leaned on the car window and watched the F8 go away reluctantly. Before he could see enough, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took a look, and most of the time he woke up, "Dad, what's the matter."

"..."

An Yao heard his father's thunderous roar and scratched his hair irritably, "What is it that I went out again?"

"..."

"No, I haven't swaggered through the market. You didn't say that the car in the exhibition hall can't be driven?"

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To put it bluntly, this wayward prince drove away all the eight new models in the Teikyo Ferrari Concept Showroom tonight.

The first time his father got the news, he almost didn't call the police, thinking that the exhibition hall had been stolen.

……

The next morning, two red-flag cars drove from Dijing Bieyuan to the old house of Zongjia, and another red Ferrari F8 followed the red-flag car.

Li San sat in the F8 co-pilot and looked at the structure of the car, "When did I buy it?"

It is still the latest concept car.

Li Qiao put his hand on the steering wheel and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Sent from An Yao."

"An Yao?" Li San repeated the name, "The second fool of the Ferrari family?"

Li Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, and said to the red flag car in front of her, "Well, the drivers are all members of the clan, and it is inconvenient to speak in the car. I will drive this first these few days in case of emergency."

Li San nodded in agreement, "Get me the same."

"OK."

An hour later, three vehicles drove into the vicinity of Wanliu Lane on the second ring road one after another.

The old house of the Zong Family is at the end of the alley. It is a courtyard with a long history. The famous Prince's Mansion is not far away.

In front of the house, a sentry stands guard.

After the Li family got off the car, they quickly took out a lot of gift boxes from the trunk.

The front yard will be in the living room with tea and pastries on the table. When everyone was seated, Zong Zhan walked in from the door wearing a white shirt and trousers.

He was followed by Liang Wanhua in an elegant cheongsam dress.

"Mother in-law, you are here." Liang Wanhua walked to Duan Shuyuan very politely, and a few words of greeting broke the dull atmosphere in the living room.

Zong Zhan sat on the sofa by the window, his eyes falling impartially on Li Qiao.

There is only a short tea table between the two. He leaned over his knees with his elbows, tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel about the Emperor?"

Li Qiao looked at Zong Zhan, and this sentence didn't sound wrong at first.

But the dignified third master, would you care about her feelings for the Emperor?

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, "Not bad, but there are too many holes in the alley outside your house."

Zong Zhan reacted for a few seconds before recollecting it.

He curled his lips and smiled, rubbing his fingers across the end of his eyebrows, "That may be that your car chassis is too low."

"Maybe."

At this point, whether it was Li Qiao or Zong Zhan, they all understood the other party's intentions.

He must have known that she got off the car midway last night, including the Ferrari, and he should have seen it too.

As for why he pays so much attention to his own affairs, Li Qiao knows well.

The two looked at each other faintly, and after a second, both looked away.

Several people sitting in the living room chatting occasionally, time passed quietly, but Elder Zong still didn't show up.

Liang Wanhua looked up at the wall clock on the wall, sighed silently, and explained to Duan Shuyuan: "The old man's health is not very good these two days, and he almost fell ill last night.

I'll go see him again, you guys have some tea first, third child, please entertain me. "

Zong Zhan nodded at Liang Wanhua, then picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table and glanced at Zong Yue, who had an unnatural expression, "Would you not go over and see your grandpa?"

Zong Yue bit the corner of his mouth, no matter how you look at it, he answered vaguely, "Oh, I'm going now."