Outright Favoritism Chapter 528: : The man in the Bentley car

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Shang Yu pursed his thin lips slightly, picked up the cigarette on the ground, and threw it on the table casually, with a smile in his voice, "It sounds like he is indeed not a qualified capitalist."

Li Qiao watched the man put out a cigarette again and lit it to her lips. She tilted her body, leaning on the sofa, her eyes narrowed, "Yes, so I have to stay and help Su Lao Si solve this problem."

She paused for a few seconds, looked away, looked down at her nails, "I shouldn't go back to Nanyang until the trouble is resolved."

Shang Yu blew out a thin puff of smoke, and a faint white mist lingered around him. He turned his head and stared at Li Qiao, don't curl his lips deeply: "If you solve it, you can go back?"

"Maybe." Li Qiao raised his eyebrows and stared at him, the smile in his eyes thickened.

The man narrowed his eyes with an unpredictable expression, "Well, if you need help, remember to tell me."

Li Qiao didn't smile, she now clearly saw four big characters from Shang Yu's face: posing.

Originally, she didn't think deeply about the capital's real intention to move the Medical League. After all, she hadn't seen the capital's strange investment request before.

But it can make Nanyang Shang Shaoyan suddenly lose his temper, no matter how stupid she is, she can catch a trace of the unusual.

The capitalist whom she called an unscrupulous capitalist seems to be able to claim it with a stamp.

……

Twenty minutes later, Shang Yu and Li Qiao came to the western restaurant downstairs.

Feng Yi, a nobleman, is helping Zong Yue pour water, and he has written everything like a gentleman.

During the meal, Zong Yue received a call from Li Jun.

She rolled the napkin on her lap and put it on the table, said apologize, and went to the hallway with her mobile phone.

At this moment, it is late at night in China, Zong Yue leaned back against the wall and smiled softly: "Why are you still asleep?"

"Just finished." Li Jun's low voice is not hard to hear a trace of fatigue. He lifted the quilt and went to bed. After a rustling sound, he asked again: "Are you having fun?"

Zong Yue looked at her toes, her face was filled with joy, "It's okay. But she didn't go anywhere, just went shopping."

Li Jun, who was far away in China, half leaned on the head of the bed and listened to her crisp voice, and a feeling of anxiety that had never happened before came to his heart.

Beside the bed, it was empty and deserted without her.

He has been sleeping alone for more than 30 years. He didn't feel lonely before, and he didn't experience the feeling of lonely sleepless sleep.

But Zong Yue had only left for two days, and Li Jun was a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about this, he rolled his Adam's apple, "How many days are you going to play?"

Zong Yue rubbed his shoulder-length hair, and replied vaguely: "Seven or eight days."

This is still her estimated date, because Qiao Qiao has been asked before, she seems to be busy with work here, and the specific return date is still uncertain.

When Li Jun heard her answer, he became even more annoyed.

The two chatted for a few more words, and after hanging up the phone, he got up and went to the study.

Smoked a cigarette and suppressed the thoughts in my heart.

I didn't think that I was a person of great desire before, but Zong Yue could always stir up his most primitive desire to be a man.

It is destined to be a lonely sleepless night again.

……

It was night, Li Qiao did not stay at the Royal Hotel, but He Zongyue returned to Pullman.

Shang Yu seemed to have something to do, so several people said goodbye temporarily in front of the hotel.

Feng Yi looked at the corner of the street, slowly inserting his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, his tone was serious, "Do you need me to arrange someone to protect them?"

"No need." The man's voice is particularly low, "There are people by her side."

Feng Yi frowned his sword eyebrows in disapproval, "Are you sure that the two bodyguards are enough? If you let Zellman know that she's coming to the British Emperor, it's hard to guarantee that you won't catch her." /

Shang Yu hooked his thin lips, and the sharp curve made a bit of mockery, "They dare not."

Feng Yi dropped the corners of his mouth sharply, raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, "Since you say that, then I won't mix it up.

I don’t think my younger siblings look like uninspiring girls, but after all, this is Zellman’s place, so be careful. "

After a while, the man bowed into the car, and Feng Yi then called and asked his deputy to drive the car over.

In the back seat, he received a call as soon as he got in the car.

After listening to the other party's explanation, his face changed slightly, "Are you sure?"

After confirming that the news was true, Feng Yi told Shang Yu without hesitation.

The Duke of Childman's motorcade appeared on the streets of London at six tonight.

In recent years, the Prince Childman has not shown his face to the public. After the hereditary duke, he even lived in Childman City. Why did he show up tonight?

……

Pulman Hotel, the black bulletproof business car just drove into the underground parking lot. Li Qiao sitting by the window with his eyes drooping and looking at the documents, keenly aware of something wrong.

It's too quiet around the parking lot.

It was just past 8:30, and there was no sound in the dimly lit parking lot.

As the car turned, several identical black Bentleys were parked side by side in the front parking space.

Flag poles are erected on both sides of the hood of each car.

The flags of the cars are not turned on, but it is not difficult to see that these cars are either owned by the royal family or are signs that can only be equipped by top nobles.

Li Qiao’s commercial car passed in front of the Bentley, and in the cab of each car, a bodyguard in black and white shirts could be seen sitting in it.

She glanced briefly, for a total of six cars.

Perhaps the anti-peep effect of the car window film is so good that it makes it impossible to see if there is anyone in the back seat.

But Li Qiao just perceives that someone is watching her in there.

Especially the commercial vehicle was parked near the elevator. When she got off the car with the information, she vaguely heard the sound of the window dropping.

Li Qiao stood still in front of the elevator door, looking back at the parking space behind her face blankly.

Under the shadowy light, she could only see half of the lowered car window revealing a very obtrusive white glove.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?"

At this time, Zong Yue also stood in place, looking at her movements, looking very puzzled.

Li Qiao took a deep look, looked away and stepped into the elevator: "It's okay."

Two bodyguards guarded them one after another into the elevator. As the car door slowly closed, the windows of the Bentley lowered a few minutes again.

A side face reflected out the window.

The man's eyes were calm, but there was a cold and indifferent expression. As he slowly lowered his head, his gaze fell on his left hand wearing white gloves.

He touched the edge of the glove lightly with the belly of his right finger, and his tentacles were hard and cold.

"Let's go."

His voice speaks faintly, and his tone is slow and melodious, unlike Shang Yu's deep magnetism, but rather gentle and elegant.

In a blink of an eye, six Bentleys quietly left the underground parking lot of the Pullman Hotel.

……

At the same time, Li Qiao returned to the suite, threw the case data given to her by Su Moshi on the bed, turned around and went to the study.

She turned on the computer and quickly hacked into the underground parking lot surveillance of the Pullman Hotel.