Outright Favoritism Chapter 749: : Master Yan, do you believe me going upstairs to file a complaint?
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The next day, the morning light is faint.
Li Qiao is still asleep, she is leaning sideways in the man's arms, her face is peaceful, not as cold and indifferent as before.
Shang Yu puts his arms around her, holding his head sideways, and depicting her silhouette through the dim light.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table turned on silently. The man glanced at him, bowed his head and kissed Li Qiao on the cheek, lifted the thin quilt and left the bedroom.
In the living room function area, Shi Luo leisurely sits in front of the bar and sips a small wine, occasionally smacking his lips, enjoying the aroma of the wine with great enjoyment.
The sound of steady footsteps came from the foot of the stairs, and Shiro shook his glass to look at, and raised her eyebrows inadvertently.
She has seen Shang Yu several times, and she remembers that this man is cold and indomitable, always carrying the indifference and distance from strangers, always in the same black shirt and black trousers.
Today...it's surprising.
The man walking down the stairs in front of him is wearing a thin sweater with a dark gray V-neck and a pair of satin black casual trousers. The walking room reveals a relaxed, standard home style.
Siro retracted her gaze, poured another glass of sake, and smiled lightly: "I'm so honored to be able to pour the archbishop."
Shang Yu paced to the side of the bar, sinking into the high chair, with a deep tone, "I came here so early to talk nonsense?"
Si Luo's wine glass stopped on her lips and turned her eyes faintly, "Master Yan, do you believe me going upstairs to file a complaint?"
The man ignored Shi Luo's threat, with his arms folded over the edge of the table, his eyes were calm, "Say something straight."
"I like to deal with sensible people." Xi Luo smiled lightly, then changed hands and took out a document from his purse. "I don't know if it's useful for you. I just saw it. I borrow flowers to offer Buddha."
Shang Yu opened the blue-covered document and examined it a few times, "Where did it come from?"
"At any rate, I am also a lay member of the House of Lords." Silo looked at the document and took a sip of wine. "Do you think this information is worth a thousand dollars?"
The sudden use of honorifics was completely inconsistent with Silo's usual style.
Shang Yu put down the information at will, picked up the cigarette case in the corner of the bar, and took out a cigarette, "What do you want?"
"Yan Ye is wise!" Shi Luo spread her hand towards him, asked for a cigarette, and clamped it in her hand with a smile, "I don't want much, just grab something for me."
Shang Yu looked down and lit a cigarette, the mist overflowed the corners of his mouth, blurring his eyebrows, "What?"
Siluo pressed the lighter, and the golden flames came into her eyes, shrewd and sharp, "cross-border trade."
……
At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Qiaoyou woke up.
She touched the mattress next to her, and the cool touch meant that the man had left the bedroom early.
Li Qiao scratched her messy long hair, stared at the ceiling for a few minutes before she wandered into the bathroom slowly.
Not long after, she half-dried her hair, changed into comfortable casual clothes and went to the living room.
Going around the corner of the spiral staircase, I saw Shi Luo and Luo Yu chatting, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.
Li Qiaopu patrolled around, but didn't see Shang Yu's figure, so she raised her head to Xi Luo, "Come for me?"
Si Luo grumbled to the documents on the coffee table, "My sister specially came to give you warmth, no thanks."
Luo Yu twitched at the end of her eyes, glanced at Silo, and said nothing.
Obviously the boss told her to give it to his wife...
Li Qiao folded her legs, opened the blue cover of the document and glanced at it for a few times, and quickly stopped at the last page, with a smile, "So, Xiao Hongdao has a good relationship with the second crown prince?" /
Siluo leaned on the sofa and touched the floor with high heels. "It's not only good. The second crown prince's achievements and reputation in these years are all made with money. There is no strong capital support. He is the second in line. How could the mass base surpass the crown prince?"
"Where did you get the information?" Li Qiao's question was exactly the same as Shang Yu's question.
Siluo pursed her lips, and said angrily: "Do you underestimate your sister's circle of friends in the British Emperor?"
Li Qiao wanted to put down the information without a smile, and insincerely praised, "Don't dare, sister is great."
Siluo sullen her face, holding her chin proudly, "I asked the boss, he said that Ye Jing is the British emperor who made her own way. I guess she might also go to join in the fun at the fireworks festival tomorrow. Don't let the boss take her away?"
"No need." Li Qiao picked up the paper on the table again and handed it to Luo Yu, said to put it away, and looked at Shi Luo, "She is still useful, most of the cross-border trade under Yanmeng is in hand. Here, there are a lot of deals with the Xiao family, take the opportunity to ruin it."
Siluo was startled, and then secretly smiled, "The heroes see the same thing. I will help you destroy the cooperation of the Xiao family. As for the rest... for the sake of my sister's work for you, it belongs to me. "
Li Qiao looked up at her and touched her chin, "Do you want to kick her out of the Yan League?"
Transnational trade is the basis for Ye Jing to settle down in Yanmeng. Once all the trading channels are lost, Yanmeng will not keep her.
On the basis of Baiyan's temperament, useless people will be discarded.
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"No way?" Silo shrugged solemnly, "I might consider changing someone else, but this time she is showing her power in front of you. I just need to report this to the boss. You think it's irritating. Meng can still tolerate her?"
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows indifferently, "It's up to you."
……
After breakfast, a group of people went out to prepare for the city of Westminster under its jurisdiction.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu ride in the same car, and Xi Luo and Luo Yu go to the back of the car.
Arriving in Westminster, it is almost noon.
Lawrence Manor is located in the West End of Westminster, adjacent to a historic gallery. The area is not as vast as other aristocratic manors. The main reason is the decline of the family and the division of the manor’s land. Now only the inner courtyard of the Baroque style is left. Fort and pasture.
Ten servants, headed by butlers, stood in a line in front of the gate of the castle hall.
When Shangyu got off the car, the old British butler with white gloves bowed to salute, "Mr. Lawrence Marquis."
Li Qiao stood by the car, tilted her head to look at the man beside her, and a sense of pride came to him spontaneously.
Although... the Marquis was helped by her.
Shang Yu stood in black in front of the luxurious castle, even without the mark of aristocratic gentleman, in the eyes of everyone, he was more noble and elegant than many real gentlemen.
Li Qiao smiled faintly, with picturesque eyebrows.
And the man tilted his cheek, the butler understood, and respectfully called: "Marquise Lawrence."
This claim calls back Li Qiao's thoughts.
She swallowed her throat, her smile deepened, and she almost wanted to say flat body.
Shang Yu took her hand along the way and walked towards the castle lobby. Siluo stood there, quietly looking around, and finally came to a conclusion, "This manor is really small, not as big as my home."
Luo Yu coughed slightly behind her, using the current Internet language to describe it, she felt that Ms. Silo was the Versailles Tournament.
Entering the lobby, the luxurious European palace style is full of elegance and style.