Outright Favoritism Chapter 893: : You like Qiqi, right?

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After lunch, Li Qiao went to the guest room. Seeing that Yin Mo was asleep, she turned around and went to the laboratory.

In the underground lounge, the three brothers Shang and Yu sit at the bar and have a drink.

He Chen shook the wine glass, leaning on the bar lazily, "When did the traps be put in the mountains?"

He remembered that there were no dangerous things before.

Shang Yu stepped on the ground with one leg, and the rolled up sleeve tube showed his strong forearm. He sandwiched two pieces of crushed ice and threw it into the wine glass. He smiled in a low voice and asked, "Do you feel bad about it?"

Jin Rong looked at He Chen along the way, and said pretentiously: "That girl is pretty good, she's so straightforward, she's much more beautiful than your ex-girlfriend."

He Chen: "..."

Shang Yu also lifted his thin lips and smiled intriguingly.

He Chen squinted at Jin Rong, and his tone sank several times, "Do you like it?"

Jin Rong took a sip of the wine, stretched out his index finger and squinted, "I am not you, I don't like coquettish types."

The mature and old Siluo and the coquettish Yin Mo, if they hear Jin Rong's description of them, I am afraid they will have to do it.

On the other hand, He Chen chewed deeply on Jin Rong's words, and then threw a bomb out, "You like Qiqi, don't you?"

"Hey, yes!" Jin Rong may have been on alcohol, his eyes light up when he thinks of Li Qiao, "Qiqi is so good, you can do whatever you want, never talk too much."

He Chen smiled and cursed blindly.

Is Li Qiao good? That's the **** lazy.

At this moment, Shang Yu's sip of the wine paused, and slowly looked to his side, "Are you busy lately?"

Jin Rong raised his head and drank a cup of Chinese wine. After drinking, he smacked the tip of his tongue. "What do you want to do? Shang Xiaowu, has anyone ever said you are particularly stingy?"

He Chen smiled and said nothing.

Shang Yu was smoking a cigarette, and the white mist blurred his sharp outline, "You are the first."

"That shows that the truth is always in the hands of a few people." Jin Rong patted his shoulder, "If you want to start, Qiqi is everyone's."

When he knew Qiqi, Shang Xiaowu didn't know where to fight.

He Chen watched the fire from the other side, but wondered whether the woman Yin Mo was awake or not.

Not long after, Jin Rong was drunk and was sent back to the guest room with Liu Yun on his shoulders.

He Chen glanced outside the lounge, then rubbed the glass, "What do you plan to do with the British Emperor's affairs?"

After a day and night of fermentation, the topic's popularity has shown a blowout trend.

If this continues, Shaoyan's reputation and reputation will definitely be greatly affected.

Shang Yu put his arms on the back of the chair and looked sideways at He Chen, "No need to bother."

"Heh." He Chen lit a little soot, "It sounds good. Last week, Meng Jun told me that you transferred half of the Black Hawk power to Naybi, the capital of Myanmar?"

The man's eyes are deep and unpredictable, "By the way."

He Chen smiled shortly, "Don't forget to call me when you start."

After that, he stood up, and Shang Yu glanced at his back and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to take Yin Mo back?"

"For neither relatives nor reasons, what shall I do with her?" He Chen put one hand in his pocket, and naturally turned back to retort.

The man looked directly at the wine cabinet in front of him, talking indifferently, "Get in the way."

He Chen lifted his cheeks and joked wildly, "Is the mansion soundproof?"

Shang Yu put down the wine glass with no weight, don’t squint at him deeply, "Are you so curious?"

He Chen sneered lightly, turned around and left.

……

In a blink of an eye, time came to the evening.

Li Qiao pressed her temple and closed the laptop smoothly.

The British emperor’s online wave of the Shangyu scandal has always been at its highest point.

Even if the British emperor was in the early hours of the night, there was no downward trend in the wave crest.

New Year's Day is about to come in more than ten days.

It is imminent to provoke the relationship between the second crown prince and the Xiao family.

Li Qiao propped her forehead, closing her eyes to think about countermeasures.

After a while, her eyelashes trembled and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

Li Qiao opened his eyes, turned on the computer again, entered the black market trading website, and placed a transaction order anonymously again.

Price: 30 million pounds.

After finishing this, Li Qiao picked up her mobile phone and dialed Shang Zonghai directly.

"Dad, there is something, I want to ask your opinion."

Pama local time, nine o'clock in the evening.

Shang Zonghai was sitting in the tea room and chatting with Xia Siyu.

Receiving a call from Li Qiao, he smiled kindly, "Girl, what's the matter?"

Xia Siyu secretly glanced at Shang Zonghai's expression, and faintly guessed that Li Qiao should be on the other end of the phone.

Unexpectedly, Shang Zonghai, the king of medicine awed by everyone in Pama, still has two faces.

When I was chatting with her just now, although she was smiling, she felt a sense of distance, and she seemed to be an unattainable superior.

There is absolutely no love and tolerance of such kind elders.

On the other side, Li Qiao briefly explained the reason, and finally added: "If the second crown prince has an accident, will the big crown prince be implicated?"

After all, the relationship between Shang Zonghai and the Great Crown Prince is extraordinary.

Before Li Qiao takes the shot, she still needs to think carefully.

Shang Zonghai was silent for two seconds, and then smiled softly, "No, many of Weston’s achievements in recent years have aroused people’s disgust. His accident may be what the people want. Old George won’t. Affected."

"That's good, thank you dad."

Li Qiao was about to end the call, but Shang Zonghai called out, "Girl, wait."

"Huh? Dad, something else?"

Shang Zonghai raised his eyes to look at Xia Siyu, who immediately understood his intentions, got up, bowed, and hurriedly left the tea room.

When the door was closed, Shang Zonghai sighed and asked, "How is Shaoyan's mood?"

Li Qiao thought about it for a while, and answered that it was okay.

Hearing the sound, Shang Zonghai nodded with satisfaction, "It's all your credit."

"Dad is serious." Li Qiao looked at the computer screen and hit Enter, "Mrs. Xiao was not worth it."

Shang Zonghai pursed his lips, got up and walked slowly to the window, and said in a low voice: "The news of the British Emperor, you two don't care about it, I will deal with it."

"Dad?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.

For a long time, Shang Zonghai seemed to seldom intervene in these trivial matters.

This time...

Shang Zonghai's pupils are as deep as ink, and he squinted his eyes while looking at the night sky, "I have rested for too long, and this old bone of mine will move."

Li Qiao smiled knowingly and responded, "Then I will trouble you."

"A family needn't say two things." Shang Zonghai's elite eyes filled with waves, "Girl, let go and do it, Weston is not afraid."

Hang up the phone, Li Qiao couldn't help feeling a little enthusiastic.

She even looked forward to how Shang Zonghai would solve the problems of the British emperor.

Surprisingly, or one move to defeat the enemy?

Li Qiao thought for a long time, and then sent a concise WeChat account to Bai Yan: Tiger's mobile number.

Bai Yan second replied: He is still in the British Emperor, and he has something to tell me.

Li Qiao: Number.

Three seconds later, Bai Yan reluctantly replied with a series of numbers, and at the same time he also included an emoticon pack of [You Have No Heart].