Outright Favoritism Chapter 852: : Retreat to advance

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In less than a minute, Luoyu exited the living room.

Liu Yun is also holding the vase fragments, ready to buy the same style.

The burning clouds gradually dissipated, and Li Qiao's eyes floated.

Shang Yu folded his legs lazily and looked forward with a very playful tone, "He even made you fried rice?"

Baiyan struck by lightning.

Li Qiao used her fingers to draw circles on her knees, "His main business is to sell fried rice."

The man continued to ask his soul, "Eat his fried rice often?"

"No." Li Qiao curled her lips in disgust, "Just once."

I picked the green onion for ten minutes.

Since then, she never eats Baiyan's fried rice again.

As a result, Yanmeng’s confidants are taking care of his business in Feicheng, otherwise the ancestral fried rice stall will be turned into an early yellow.

Shang Yu nodded inexplicably, "Not delicious?"

Li Qiao replied kindly, "It's not delicious."

"Yeah." The man's thin lips rose slightly, "Don't eat anymore after that."

……

That night, Li Qiao went to the laboratory after eating.

She and Sula 4 will make video calls every day to exchange information.

On the table of the test bench, Su Moshi's handsome face was lit up on the video call page.

He took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and asked with a gentle smile, "Did you go to the border yesterday?"

"Well, I came back today." Li Qiao glanced at her phone while typing on the computer keyboard, "Have you heard of Mrs. Xiao's usual movements in the British Empire?"

Su Moshi raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, "rarely, before the Fireworks Festival, the Childman family doesn't show up often. If you talk about Mrs. Xiao's movements... I'm afraid I have to ask other congressmen's wives."

"For example?"

"The Zellman family has a lot of staff in the House of Commons. I heard that Mrs. Xiao has a better relationship with several congressmen’s wives. As you know, the British emperor and this group of ladies like to drink tea and listen to concerts when they are fine. , Mrs. Xiao is no exception."

Li Qiao poked her forehead with her finger, "Is there a list?"

"I can ask my dad to inquire about it." Su Moshi added with a chuckle, "Just let him make up for the mistake he made before."

Li Qiao smiled and said that it would not be enough. The two chatted a few more about Yun Li's current situation. Before ending the call, Su Moshi reminded him, "By the way, that Mr. Jin has gone, you see Come and say thank you to him for me."

"Why didn't you tell him?" She didn't know the year of the monkey when she saw Jin Rong.

Su Moshi jokingly said: "He said he was going to Nanyang to see his daughter."

Li Qiao: "..."

Not long after, Li Qiao posted a transaction order worth 30 million yuan on the black market website. After exiting the website, she looked at the time in the lower right corner. It was already eight o'clock in the evening and Parma was already zero.

Li Qiao gave up the idea of ​​calling Shang Zonghai, peering at the phone screen, thinking about turning out Shi Luo's phone number.

It's nine o'clock at night when I'm busy.

Li Qiao shrugged her shoulders to stretch her muscles and bones, turned off the computer and went to the study.

At this time, Shang Yu is still busy.

Li Qiao didn't bother him. After pulling a chair, she sat next to her and occasionally looked at her phone and occasionally.

The man is not busy at work, but is interpreting the interference and afterimages on the quartz memory chip.

The symmetrical fingers of the joints held the microscope, and the hair on the forehead fell down instantly, covering Qingjun's brow bone.

Li Qiao looked at it for a while, and unconsciously stretched out his broken hair.

This action attracted Shang Yu's attention.

He lifted his head from the microscope, his eyes were gentle and a smile, "Bored?"

Li Qiao shook her head and raised her chin to the microscope, "You continue."

The man pushed the microscope away and pulled off the collar casually, "Is there anything going on to Feicheng this time?"

"What can happen?" Li Qiao asked with a natural expression, leaning against the handrail.

Shang Yu leaned on the backrest, gently rubbing his thumb along the line of her jaw, "It's all right."

His inquiry seemed to be careless, and Li Qiao did not over speculate.

She was worried that Shang Yu would ask, she simply yawned, "Then you are busy, I will go back to sleep first."

Shang Yu watched her figure out of the study, her thin lips slightly hooked, and her eyes deep as ink.

……

One day has passed, the weekend.

Si Luo came uninvited and walked into the living room of the mansion at nine o'clock in the morning in high-heeled boots.

She was slung in the leather bag on her arm, revealing a document.

Luo Yu gave her a cup of tea, Shi Luo looked at the stairs, "That kid is still sleeping?"

"No, Madam is eating, and I will come soon."

With half a cup of tea, Li Qiao appeared in the living room unhurriedly.

She was holding a box of sour plums in one hand, eating while walking, and saw Shi Luo tear her lower lip, "Looking for me?"

Siluo stared at the sour plum box in her hand and swallowed her saliva. It was not greedy, but a conditioned reflex.

Li Qiao caught the small gesture of her throat, twisted the lid, and threw it at her casually.

Si Luo received it, opened it and ate a slice, "I have checked what you want."

She took the granulated sugar from her fingertips, took out the papers from her purse and put them on the coffee table, and then she leaned on the sofa holding a box of sour plums and ate it with great joy.

Li Qiao opened the file and glanced twice, laughing ironically, "She has been in the British Empire for so many years, but she has never made friends less."

"Look carefully." Silo reminded me bluntly: "The last page of the list can only be regarded as friendship. Somehow she is an old princess, who has a high self-esteem, and she is not a nobleman below the earl. Keep it in your eyes.

She can really be included in the circle of friends, estimated to be the eight noble ladies on the first page, and the husbands of those noble ladies play a decisive role in the House of Commons. "

Li Qiao closed the document and raised an eyebrow at Siluo, "Thanks."

"You are welcome." Silo lowered her head and sniffed the sour plum box. "Are you ready to go on a business trip with me to Myanmar in three days?"

The voice fell, and footsteps came from outside the hall.

Shang Yu walked into the living room with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand. He glanced coldly and saw Li Qiao sitting dry on the sofa, while the opposite Shi Luo held her sour plum box to his mouth. Lisay.

"What are you doing here?" Shang Yu handed the juice to Li Qiao, then leaned over and took out a box of new sour plums from the small drawer of the coffee table.

Siluo answered without looking up, "Talk to her about something."

"Go to Myanmar?"

Siluo said that she was right, then she rolled her eyes and added: "Archbishop, she really has to go with me. If the second negotiation fails, the gene company will lose hundreds of millions of stocks. This is too much responsibility. I can't afford it."

Li Qiao squinted at her, "I am humble."

Siluo looked at the document in her hand in a serious manner, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can show me the information about the merger and acquisition."

Li Qiao: "..."

This information definitely cannot be shown to Shang Yu.

When the man heard the sound, he cast his sights, Li Qiao lowered his eyelids, and handed the information to Shang Yu. "Look?"

Siluo nodded with sour plum slices.

Wonderful, advance with retreat.

The information is a list of Madam Xiao’s social circle of the British Emperor. Although I don’t know what Li Qiao is going to do, Madam Xiao must be out of luck.