Outright Favoritism Chapter 740: : Notes

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Li Qiao looked down and smiled, "Then trouble Mr. Charles."

Charles waved his hand and looked directly at her eyebrows, unavoidably sighing again, "Speaking of which, you are really alike. Many people say that we can’t distinguish the eastern faces, but for the female stock gods, I definitely don’t Will admit mistakes."

There was a look of nostalgia on his face, and he said in a melancholy tone: "She is my half teacher. If it weren't for her advice, there might be no Charles family anymore."

"How did you meet?" Li Qiao leaned back and looked at Charles intently.

His expression and manner, Li Qiao seems to have known each other.

A few days ago, she also saw her on the face of teacher Mu Aoxian, which was a kind of emotion and regret from the heart.

Charles squinted slightly, and gradually fell into memory.

He and Jing Yilan met at an upper-class dance party. At that time, she had already shown her first life in the stock market, and she was very high-spirited.

Although the Charles family has a long history, they can't bear to sit and eat.

At this point, Charles took out a box of thin cigars from his pocket, ordered one by himself, and continued to recall: "I remember that there were many men who pursued her at the time. In your words, it was Just like the crucian carp that crosses the river. In fact, I also admire her very much, after all, her ability to trade the stock market is too strong."

Li Qiao knows that there were many excellent women in that era, but there were very few women who could bring wealth.

At this time, Charles didn’t know what he thought of. He took a sip of the cigar and looked melancholy: “It’s a pity that she returned to China later. Before leaving, she gave me a stock trading notebook with a copy of it. Her photo is the one I sent to Mr. Shang before."

Li Qiao's eyes lit up, "Do you still keep the notes?"

"Of course." Charles flicked the ashes and sighed: "That was the only intersection between her and me. Back then, the Charles family was on the verge of bankruptcy. Seeing that it was going to be squeezed out of the upper class, if it weren't for her The notes taught me stock trading skills, I'm afraid..."

Charles shook his head mockingly, "Maybe no one would have thought that this female stock **** will help me unselfishly. After all, the men surrounding her at that dance party were all nobles, and there were even royal families. Member, and I am the most inconspicuous one."

Li Qiao rubbed her fingertips, her voice rolled, "That notebook...can I read it?"

Charles paused for his smoke ring action, and his deep blue eyes fixed on her, seeming to be thinking about something.

Seeing this, Li Qiao grinned, "If it is not convenient..."

"Yes." Charles grabbed his head and nodded calmly, "I'll send it to you later."

Li Qiao leaned slightly to express his gratitude.

She was really surprised that Charles actually had Jing Yilan's notes in her hand.

And...

Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, leaned over and picked up the tea cup, and asked unintentionally, "Since you have the notes she gave you in your hand, isn't anyone snatching it from you?"

Charles shrugged and smiled slightly, "Who would **** it? No one knew that she would help a family heir on the verge of bankruptcy. Even myself was surprised."

Understood.

What Jing Yilan gave to Charles, there may be clues.

After all, the people around her back then were all nobles and royal families, Charles, who was not surprising and his family was the easiest to be ignored.

……

As the meal was approaching, Charles got up and said goodbye.

Li Qiao escorted him away, standing near the steps outside the castle, with dark shadows under her eyes.

It's no wonder that Charles never forgets Jing Yilan. If that stock trading technique really turns the Charles family over, then it is the most precious wealth for him.

If it weren't for Shangyu's relationship, Charles would probably not reveal anything to anyone in his life.

Many years later, the Charles family has re-entered the British imperial superstructure. Who would know that he had benefited from Jing Yilan.

Li Qiao pursed her lips and stood for a long time before turning around and entering the living room.

The vibration of the mobile phone accompanied her footsteps into her ears. She picked up the phone from the armrest, slowly, her eyes warmed, "Hey."

On the other end, Shang Yu’s gentle and magnetic voice, "Have you finished talking with Charles?"

Li Qiao's heart was hot, she suppressed the surging emotions in her chest, and responded, "Well, he just left."

The man's voice is smiling, and he adds a little warmth to the thick fog and late autumn, "Come out, it's time to eat."

Li Qiao looked at the grille window, and saw that the iron gate of the manor in the distance had slowly opened.

She hung up the phone and walked out of the hall with a rare eagerness.

Two black Bentleys from far to near.

Shang Yu's angular face was revealed inch by inch from the window of the rear seat gradually lowering.

Li Qiao didn't even look at the co-pilot. As soon as the car stopped, she pulled the car door and got in.

Turning his hand back to the car door, leaning forward and holding the man's face with one hand, he pressed a kiss on his lips.

There is a strange silence spreading in the carriage.

Li Qiao sucked on his lips with a smile in her eyes, "How did you know Charles had a note?"

Shang Yu narrowed his dark eyes slightly, pressed down his handsome face and pecked the corner of her lips, "What notes?"

"Don't you know?" Li Qiao rubbed his face twice with her fingers, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

The man took the opportunity to wrap her waist, clasped it tightly in his arms, and explained in a deep and deep voice, "I just let him know everything, it seems to be rewarding?"

Li Qiao nodded faintly, her eyes fell on his thin and beautiful lips, her throat was itchy, and she wanted to kiss him twice.

Then...

"Should I move a bed in for you?"

Li Qiao stopped her action suddenly, and there was a piece of paper between the two lips.

She turned her head faintly, and in front of her, Feng Yi and He Chen both looked back and stared at the scene.

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and met Shang Yu's eyes, put her hands down without embarrassment, turned around and sat down, looking out the window with a calm expression.

The man smiled in his throat, his palm fell on the back of her neck and squeezed, "What do you want to eat?"

Li Qiao absently replied, "Bed."

After a second...

He Chen and Feng Yi laughed unceremoniously.

Li Qiao closed her eyes expressionlessly, with an urge to run away.

He Chen put his hands together on the outside of the trench coat, and he couldn't smile. "Sister, let’s talk about which restaurant’s bed is better?"

Li Qiao leaned on the leather chair behind her, without speaking, she just raised her leg and kicked He Chen on the back of the chair.

Shang Yu's smile deepened on his lips, he hugged her into his arms, and stroked her back like a hair, then he glanced at He Chen, "So many words?"

Feng Yi started the engine and silently quit the group chat.

He Chen raised Erlang's legs indifferently, and smiled frivolously: "Did you know me the first day?"

Shang Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at Li Qiao who was buried in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on top of her head, "changing cars later."