Outright Favoritism Chapter 226: : Master Yan, are you hiding something from me?
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In the afternoon, less than one point, the indicator light outside the operating room went out.
The doctor came out and said that the old man's stent implantation operation was very successful, but because of his age, he had to be sent to the intensive care unit to monitor for 24 hours before he could meet with his family.
The Duan family moved to the intensive care unit area one after another, looking at Duan Jingming inside through the window.
Because the location of the operation is the channel established from the femoral artery of the thigh, the old man didn't suffer much, his spirit relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep at this time.
Duan Shuyuan looked at Duan Jingming in the intensive care unit, and then discussed with the other brothers and sisters, and nodded: "Then let's go back. The doctor said that dad will be out at noon tomorrow at least, so wait now. It's useless, come back tomorrow."
Although Duan Shuyuan is ranked third in the Duan's family, Xu is because of the name of the wife of the richest man, so her words have a lot of weight.
For a time, everyone nodded in response.
In the parking lot outside the building, Duan Shuyuan pulled Li Qiao carefully to exhort a few words, then answered the phone and left the hospital first.
Li Qiao watched the car go away, turned around and got into her Mercedes.
In the car, she knocked on the steering wheel with one hand, thought for a few seconds, then started the engine and drove to the Nanyang CBD business district.
Now at two o'clock in the afternoon, there is still half a day off, so it's time to accompany my boyfriend.
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Yanhuang headquarters, top 101,
Li Qiao walked into the office area with two glasses of iced American coffee.
When the front desk assistant saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he greeted her enthusiastically.
The long-disappeared big sami is back!
Li Qiao motioned her lips. She just walked to the corner of the serious corridor, and the two figures in front of her attracted her attention.
Mochizuki and Liuyun.
At this time, they turned their backs to Li Qiao, standing not far away and talking in a low voice, "What does she mean? I came from Parma all the way, just to reminisce with the boss?"
Mochizuki's tone was mixed with obvious disgust and contempt.
Liuyun frowned and pursed his lips, his eyes were cold and solemn, and he sneered: "From my point of view, it's almost the same for unpredictable intentions."
Li Qiao didn't deliberately overhear, but the voice of their discussion did not converge at all, and anyone standing nearby could hear clearly.
Mochizuki rubbed his forehead with anxious expression, "This is not easy. Fortunately, Miss Li has not been here recently, so she has escaped."
Li Qiao: "??"
She raised her eyebrows inadvertently, and there was a strong interest in her eyes, "What do you say?"
Mochizuki didn't react for a while, and sighed sadly: "That's cruel, if I meet Miss Li..."
Mochizuki's leg was kicked by Liuyun before he finished speaking.
He was staggered, too late to speak, suddenly saw Liuyun's flickering eyes, turned his head to look, and suddenly wanted to give himself a mouth.
Make you owe!
"Miss Li, why are you here?" Liu Yun stepped up to Li Qiao and asked respectfully, nodding his head.
Li Qiao glanced at the closed door of the chairman's office, and asked coldly, "Can't you come?"
"Yes, of course." Liuyun stared at Mochizuki secretly, and then stretched out his hand in the direction of the meeting room, "Or go to the meeting room and wait for a while, the boss is...meeting the guests."
Li Qiao nodded blankly, turned around, and paused the next second, "Who is he seeing?"
What kind of cruel people are they who can make Mochizuki and the others like enemies?
At this moment, Liuyun and Mochizuki looked at each other, Li Qiao could see their hesitation.
She narrowed her eyes, did not ask any more, and went straight into the meeting room next door.
This wait is half an hour.
Liuyun and Mochizuki were busy separately. Li Qiao sat in the conference room with her legs crossed, holding her chin and looking at the opposite wall, her eyes pressed impatiently.
After another ten minutes, she didn't want to wait anymore.
Take out the cell phone from his pocket and read the WeChat message sent to Shang Yu half an hour ago. He never responded.
Li Qiao's face was slightly condensed, entered the address book, and dialed out directly.
For half a minute, the phone automatically hung up, but Shang Yu didn't answer it.
Li Qiao looked at the American coffee whose ice cubes had melted on the table, her eyelids drooping, and the rhythm of tapping her fingers on the table gradually became chaotic.
She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. She picked up her phone again, opened the browser blankly, searched for a problem, then took a screenshot and returned to WeChat and threw it to Shang Yu.
Li Qiao: [Picture]
On the picture, there is a line of text: Does his boyfriend want to break up if he doesn't answer the phone or answer text messages?
There is no punctuation in the whole paragraph, which shows how irritable the searcher's mood is.
Within three seconds after the message was sent, the phone rang.
Li Qiao: "!!!"
She looked at the remarks on the screen, she was able to suppress the evil fire in her eyes, answered, pressed the hands-free with the opportunity, and her body was low in pressure, "If I don't post pictures, are you still not going to talk to me?" "
The phone was quiet for a second, accompanied by the sound of the man spitting out smoke, as if there were footsteps.
Until--
As soon as Li Qiao’s ears moved, the door of the next-door chairman’s office seemed to be opened, and the man’s low and magnetic voice came from the receiver in due course, "Waiting in a hurry?"
She didn't speak, but squinted her eyes and picked up the phone, got up and opened the meeting room door directly.
Outside the corridor, Shang Yu held the phone with one hand in his pocket, glanced at the sound behind him, his eyes sank instantly.
Li Qiao didn't have time to take a closer look. The man has strode over, and hooked her shoulders back to the meeting room.
Shang Yu closed the door and looked down at the girl with a pretty cold face. He restrained the gloom of his eyes, slowly raised his thin lips, and kissed her on the forehead, "When did you come?"
Li Qiao raised her head and her expression was so faint as to not fluctuate. She hid beside her, tugging at the corner of her mouth and whispered: "Is it bothering you? If it's inconvenient, I'll go back first." /
Shang Yu can naturally hear it if he is so obviously angry.
His pupils shrunk slightly, his handsome face receded a little bit of warmth and became unpredictable, "Did you know it?"
Know what?
Li Qiao suddenly realized that things didn't seem to be that simple.
She pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows, her eyes were dark, "Master Yan, are you hiding something from me?"
Shang Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on Li Qiao's tight lips, and it took a long while before he took a step forward and patted her on the shoulder, "It was indeed the plan at the beginning, but now I don't need it anymore."
Li Qiao's tense expression still hasn't eased, don't open his face and look at the French window, with an earful and indifferent appearance, "Let's talk about it."
This may be the first time that Li Qiao has had a small mood with Shang Yu. In fact, it is not hurtful, but Shang Yu thinks that she is a little cute like this.
At this time, Shang Yu raised his hand to pick up Li Qiao’s chin, sighed, pressed down his handsome face, and reminded her: “The next door is the person who is next to the business. If you’re ready, then go with me. See you there together."
Li Qiao flashed a flash, so the cruel person in the center of Mochizukikou is a branch of the merchant?