Outright Favoritism Chapter 819: : Too smart kids have no friends


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Yanhuang headquarters 101.

Shang Yu is still busy, Li Qiao sits in the rest area absently drinking juice.

The phone rang. She hadn't recovered yet, and the vibration attracted Shang Yu's attention.

He stared for a few seconds, and saw Li Qiao switch on the phone in a daze, narrowing her dark eyes.

It was Su Moshi who called.

Li Qiao put down the juice cup, leaned back on the backrest, and asked casually: "Australia?"

"Well, do you have any trusted acquaintances?"

Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, her eyes flashed, "I will call you later."

Without waiting for Su Mo to respond, she ended the call and immediately dialed Bai Yan again.

Bai Yan, who is cooking rice, picks it up, while holding a spatula and spooning a spoon, holding a mobile phone on his shoulder, he screams, "I'm looking for me in the yang, and Zhong Kui is in the underworld."

Li Qiao: "..."

She pursed her lips, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, bluntly, "Who is in Australia?"

Bai Yan was stunned for a second, dropped the spatula and turned off the heat, "It was Q before, but now it should be... Huang Cuiying."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows calmly, "Ye Jing was in Australia before?"

"Didn't you read her information?" Bai Yan asked confidently, "The multinational business in her hands is given to M. If you want contacts, let M arrange it."

Li Qiao was silent, "Hang up."

Bai Yan curled her lips. She used to have no conscience, but since she has been with Shang Shaoyan, she has become less and less cute.

Shang Shaoyan, the dog man, has ruined the Yanmeng mascot.

Li Qiao put down her mobile phone and started to be in a daze. She did not have any friends from Australia. Even if Shi Luo took over Ye Jing's multinational business, those people would believe it or not.

At this moment, the sound of lightly tapping the table board came from the left.

Shang Yu tidied his cuffs, his expression was very intriguing, "Why don't you ask me?"

Li Qiao flashed her eyes, got up and walked over, leaning against the boss's desk, smiling kindly and asking: "Do you have an acquaintance?"

The man held the armrest with his arms bent, and raised his head slightly, "Who needs it?"

"Lao Si." Li Qiao stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, and explained in a low voice, "He is going to Australia."

Shang Yu pressed the corner of her lower lip, squeezed her hand, and took the phone on the table to make a call.

He turned on the speakerphone, and the moment the other party answered, a pleasant sound of waves came slowly.

Jin Rong sat on a fishing boat, holding the fishing rod comfortably, "Why do you have time to call me? Where's my goddaughter Qiqi?"

"Very free?" Shang Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Qiao, rounded her waist and caught the person on her leg.

Jin Rong smiled slyly: "What do you say first."

Shang Yu wrapped Li Qiao's waist with one hand and gave her a look. Li Qiao twitched her lower lip, "It's me."

With a clatter, Jin Rong threw the fishing rod directly to his men, "My dear daughter, you say, don't be polite, godfather is free lately."

Shang Yu's thin lips curled up with a smile that was not a smile, and Li Qiao's waist was tightly bound, as if he was silently declaring sovereignty.

He didn't let Li Qiao speak, so he arranged in a deep voice: "Go to Australia."

Jin Rong: "Let Qiqi tell me."

Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao, faintly curled his lips, "Go as soon as possible."

Without waiting for Jin Rong to speak up, the man pressed the end button.

Jin Rong, who was fishing at sea, smiled and was not angry. Looking at the vast sea, he turned his head and ordered his opponent, "Get ready, go to Australia in the afternoon."

When the voice fell, he squinted his eyes, and muttered as if he was serious about it: "I'm back from Australia, it's time to go to Nanyang to enjoy the snow."

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the mansion.

Mochizuki is still holding a pile of materials in his hand, and it is obvious that Shang Yu is not finished yet.

After the two had dinner, Li Qiao went to the underground laboratory, while the man sat in the study to continue his business.

The night is like a thick ink, Li Qiao held small scissors in her hand and carefully cut the stitches of the swaddle.

In less than ten minutes, all the long threads were removed, and seven or eight thread ends of similar colors were neatly placed on the experimental platform.

Under the dazzling light, the color of one thread is obviously different from the others.

Li Qiao put down the scissors and slowly took apart the swaddling fabric. There was really nothing except the evenly distributed cotton.

The phone rang.

Li Qiao's eyes fell on the unwrapped swaddle, leaning back in the chair when answering, "What's the matter?"

Silo was sitting in the bay window of her house with red wine at this time, enjoying the night view.

When she heard Li Qiao's voice, she smiled, "My kid, do you remember that you have a fund company?"

Li Qiao touched her forehead and sighed, "Is there something wrong with the company?"

"It's okay, you won't come?" Xi Luo took a sip of the red wine, "I have been back to Nanyang for four or five days, you come to show up, don't you want to hear the gossip of the British emperor?"

"Go tomorrow." Li Qiao walked to the drinking fountain and took a glass of water, "What gossip?"

Siluo was satisfied, and asked mysteriously: "Do you know who broke out the scandal in the British Empire entertainment circle?"

"The Xiao Family?"

Siluo gave a "tsk", "It's the second crown prince."

Li Qiao's action of drinking water paused, bending her lips indifferently, "That's it."

"More than that, I heard that the entire British emperor is now going viral. The cause of death of the former duchess is unknown. People who have received donations from the duchess are petitioning to restart the investigation."

At this point, Shi Luo smiled and asked: "You said, who is behind this?"

Li Qiaoman carelessly: "I don't know."

"I really don't know?" Silo teased meaningfully. "That's a pity. When the Duchess died a year ago, it happened to be in time for the royal crown prince's wedding. This time they might have escaped again. ."

Silo obviously had something in his words.

Li Qiao paced back to the experimental platform, put down the cup and asked quietly: "Is the marriage on the agenda?"

"A child who is too smart has no friends!"

Li Qiao poked the cotton wool in the swaddle, "Marguerite didn't refuse?"

Silo got up from the bay window and walked to the bar to pour half a glass of wine. "The royal children have no freedom to marry, so there is no room for her to refuse. Marguerite asked me to tell you that the wedding date is set for the New Year. On New Year’s Day, if you don’t help disturb the marriage of Huang, she will become the second duchess whose cause of death is unknown."

Li Qiao: "..."

No need to curse yourself like that.

……

At 10:30 in the evening, Li Qiao finished the report, and when she got up, she put the untidy baby in the vacuum bag again. There was no clue, and she didn't bother to waste energy.

Back to the master bedroom, Shang Yu was not there, only a dim floor lamp was lit in the corner of the dim room.

Li Qiao took a shower and got into the quilt. She lay down for a while without sleep, then she turned over and got out of bed and went to the study.

The door of the study is ajar, and Shang Yu is not visible on the office desk.

Suddenly, intermittent voices came from the balcony. Li Qiao walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw Shang Yu wearing a thin cashmere sweater and slacks, standing in the cold night, smoking a cigarette and making a phone call.


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