Outright Favoritism Chapter 854: : The death moment of Yizhihua on Wenxi Island

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Because of Zong Yue's tone, Li Jun's heart is inexplicably tight, "Xiaoyue, you can just say if you are dissatisfied with me, but don't be angry."

Look, arguing with a man who is more rational than perceptual like Li Jun can't give you an advantage at all.

A word of his understatement can make people feel powerless and helpless.

Zong Yue withdrew his hand, gently rubbed his wrist, shook his head and smiled and said: "You, never know what I want, maybe... it doesn't matter at all in your heart."

She walked out of the villa without giving Li Jun a chance to speak.

Zong Yue didn't want to quarrel with him. From the beginning, she ran one-way, and she had no reason to blame Li Jun.

But he has given her warmth and the illusion that she is valued.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water, infiltrating it a little bit, until she mistakenly thought he cared.

In the final analysis, you want more, and you will be mediocre.

……

The next day, Jin Rong, a flower on Wenxi Island, came to Nanyang. He called his daughter to see his daughter. In fact, he wanted to spend time in the mansion.

For example, when he arrived at the mansion at six o'clock in the morning, he consciously found his usual guest room after entering the door, arranged for his confidant to live next door, and then went to sleep with his head covered.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu didn't even know that Jin Rong was here. Before half past nine, the two of them went downstairs to eat. As soon as they walked into the restaurant, they saw him sitting in front of the table with a thorn...appreciating the vase.

Liu Yun was still standing beside him, explaining with a serious face: "Master Rong, are you sure it's a fake?"

Jin Rong's appearance is originally a custard niche, and his warm brows are a bit less convincing and steady.

He picked the end of his eyes and replied unceremoniously: "If you don't believe me, what will you appreciate for me? Take it away."

Liouyun held the vase carefully, his expression was very difficult to express.

He bought a fake for 800,000?

Fuck it.

That small vase is just the same style as the one he broke before.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Shang Yu squinted at Jin Rong, "When did you come?"

Jin Rong looked behind him twice, glanced at Li Qiao's shoulder, immediately smiled and rubbed his hands, "Qiqi, come here, I'll bring you a gift."

While speaking, his confidant immediately sent a small black hand box.

Li Qiao touched her forehead and appeared behind Shang Yu.

Jin Ronggang opened the hidden button of the small hand box and suddenly saw Li Qiao’s thin face, his movements stopped, "Why did you lose so much? Xiao Wu, you abused her?"

Shang Yu took Li Qiao into the seat and glanced at him coldly, "I don't want to raise fish in Wenxi Island, what are you doing in Nanyang?"

"Look at the snow and see my daughter." Jin Rong replied confidently, and then pushed the small hand box in front of Li Qiao like a treasure, "For you."

The flattering smile and gesture are an eye-catcher.

Li Qiao glanced at the hand box with no interest, and when she saw the contents inside, she raised her eyebrows, "This is..."

"Blue-ringed octopus, alive, do you like it?"

In the restaurant, there is no sound.

Liu Yun and Luo Yu were dumbfounded, sending a poisonous blue-ringed octopus...what's worth showing off?

Li Qiao held her chin, looked at the sealed container in the hand box, and said nothing for a long time.

Jin Rong digs into the hand box twice, there is a mezzanine under the container, and inside is a hot stamped invitation letter.

"What is this?"

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes at the sign of the invitation letter, which is the national emblem of Myanmar.

"The wedding banquet invitation of the daughter of Prince Wu Lu of Myanmar." Jin Rong held his shoulder and glanced at Li Qiao. "This time, a friend gave me one. The wedding banquet is on New Year's Day. Would you like to go?"

The daughter of Prince Wu Lu...

Li Qiaoman casually picked up the invitation and looked at it, touched the gilded lines, opened it and looked at the writing inside, and then let it go back, "Who gave it to you?"

Shang Yu also glanced at Jin Rong, his thin lips curled up slightly, with a smile.

Jin Rong didn't notice the change in the expressions of the two of them, and raised Erlang's legs proudly, "A friend gave it."

Li Qiao patiently asked him: "What friend?"

Jin Rong decided whether to tell the truth, after all, the identity of that friend...not so glamorous.

Then, my confidant thought he had forgotten, so he couldn't help but remind him loudly, "Master Rong, it was given by the mafia boss."

Jin Rong's hairs stood up all over.

He slapped his subordinate's head back with his hand, "You **** keep quiet."

The confidant returned to the corner aggrieved, there is nothing to say about it, the boss of the Australian mafia, what an awesome identity.

At this moment, Li Qiao picked up the invitation card again and handed it to Shang Yu, with a deep smile in her eyes, "Look at it."

The man received his hand, touched his thumb twice, pursing his lips intriguingly, "Well, fake."

Jin Rong: "???"

He stretched his hand over the table, regained the invitation and stuffed it into Li Qiao's hand, "Shang Xiaowu, don't talk nonsense to Laozi, why are you jealous of my daughter?"

Li Qiao, who was inexplicably lost by her daughter: "..."

Li Qiao looked at the invitation card in her hand, picked up her mobile phone, turned on the speakerphone and dialed Su Laosi's phone directly, "Are you going to have a wedding?"

Su Moshi was startled and suddenly laughed, "How did you know?"

"Really?" Li Qiao was surprised.

Su Moshi was silent for a short while, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he frankly said: "I do have this plan."

Li Qiao looked at Jin Rong quietly and asked Su Mo, "Is the invitation printed?"

"Not yet." Su Moshi pondered over and over again, but still said vaguely: "Wedding is a formality. If you can kill two birds with one stone, it would be great."

Li Qiao's gaze is slightly stagnant, and she lowers her tone for a few degrees, "I don't agree."

She guessed what Su Moshi thought.

"This matter... is almost set." Su Moshi smiled gently, "The reason I didn't tell you, I wanted to surprise you."

Li Qiao squeezed the phone tightly, "I'll talk later."

"Good."

Hang up the phone, Li Qiao's expression was slightly cold. After a while, she curled her eyebrows at Jin Rong, who was stunned, "Have you heard?"

Jin Rong mechanically nodded, "I heard it, but who did you call? He sounds familiar?"

Luo Yu stepped forward in time to remind him in a low voice: "Master Rong, that is Prince Wu Lu's aunt."

"Oh, auntie." Jin Rong nodded, and then pulled out his ears, "Am I acquainted?"

Shang Yu, who had not spoken for a long time, cut a piece of bacon and said solemnly: "Have you seen it when you went to Australia?"

Jin Rong kicked his leg, and the table was shaken several times by him: "Fuck, Su Moshi?"

Li Qiao and Shang Yu looked at him at the same time, seeming to sympathize with him.

Jin Rongxian blushed and almost died on the spot.

He took the invitation card silently and threw it on his confidant, "Go, withdraw all of my goods, and say hello to the Australian Museum. The two blue and white porcelains they stolen are the mafia boss. Stole it."

Return to the **** mafia boss, who printed fake invitations and sent home?