Outright Favoritism Chapter 394: : Don’t call Mr. He, call Chen Ge

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He Chen's action of delivering cigarettes to his mouth paused, staring at Shang Yu with inefficiency.

He pursed his lips and breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze fell on Li Qiao's face, "He is such a boring and hypocritical man, except for a face, what do you think of him?"

Li Qiao silently glanced at the magazine on the ground.

Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, cold eyes appeared in his eyes, "Do you want to go back to He's house?"

He Chen suffocated and stopped talking.

Not only that, but all his cynical frivolousness disappeared.

It turns out that He Chen is also a member of the Pamahe family.

The information given to him by Shen Qingye in the Sixth Bureau at that time did not include the origin of He Chen.

After a brief silence, He Chen smashed his cigarette **** on the ground, Sen Leng’s eyes collided with Shang Yu’s deep eyes, and the next second he stood up, “I really didn’t find out before, you’re so bad. Have the potential to be a stunner."

Li Qiao thought he was going to fight and had done a defensive posture, but he cursed and turned around and walked out the door.

Shang Yu noticed the girl's tight body, and rubbed her back like a soothing palm, "It hurts?"

Li Qiao shook his head, grabbing his fingers from behind, and He Chen, who had already walked to the door, stood still and turned his head, snorted, "Come with me."

The man squeezed Li Qiao’s finger, without looking at him, "Bring him here."

"I really owe you!" He Chen couldn't help seeing Shang Yu's arms around Li Qiaoqing.

……

After He Chen left the house, Li Qiao leaned on the man’s shoulder and spoke to the door. "Are you with him tonight?"

She didn't receive a call from Shang Yu just now because he was beating He Ao at that time.

Later, I wanted to give him a message back, and He Chen came again.

Li Qiao didn't forget He Chen's first sentence when he saw Shang Yu, so he asked him why he came back again.

Shang Yu leaned on the back of the chair and hooked her waist, looking down slightly, "Well, He Chen just returned to Nanyang, come and talk to him."

Li Qiao tilted her body and glanced at him, "I didn't expect the relationship between you two to be so good."

"Well, it's about the same as you and Yunli." The man leaned over and picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette, curled his lips and answered.

Li Qiao knows, that's a life-and-death friend.

After a while, He Chen had already turned back to the lounge, walked on his long legs and walked to the seat on the solo sofa. He glanced sideways at Shang Yu, "Your woman just wanted to make a deal with me for another man, do you know? ?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Why does he owe so much?

Shang Yu took a lighter and lit the cigarette, and a faint mist overflowed from his thin lips, which obscured his stern outline, "What's the deal?"

He Chen had a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and flicked the broken hair on his forehead. "She said that as long as I let the egret go back, the conditions will follow me."

Li Qiao looked at He Chen blankly, while the man next to him took a puff of his cigarette and sneered in a low voice: "You are also embarrassed."

"What's so embarrassing for me?" He Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his legs and looked at Shang Yu, "Or...I'll mention it to you.

Don't expect Lao Tzu to show mercy and let the egret go back like this. He broke my rules and let people go without having to chop their hands. If they are known, He Chen in the west of our city will be shameless. "

It's as if you will have a face if you don't let the egret go back.

Shang Yu looked at He Chen deeply with his cigarette eyes. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows lazily, "Let's listen."

He Chen tilted his body and leaned on the armrest, shaking his toes triumphantly, "I just won my 200 million and pay me back. Then I will bet a few more games."

This time he didn't take out two hundred million from Shang Shaoyan's pocket, so his surname was not He.

Shang Yu faintly retracted his gaze and looked at the girl beside him, "Want to play?"

"Yes." Li Qiao looked at He Chen with a faint smile, "It just so happens that I also want to see Mr. He's ability."

See you at the gaming table.

Then, He Chen pursed his lips, his eyes filled with faint displeasure, "What is his name, Mr. He, and his name is Brother Chen."

Li Qiao: "..."

……

Not long after, Egret was brought in by He Chen's men.

He looks pale, and his clothes are fairly neat, except that the back of his right hand is behind him, and as he approaches, there is still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Li Qiao remembered Shen Qingye's request and must keep Xiao Bai's hand.

She got up and walked towards Bailu back. The latter also slowly stretched her eyebrows and nodded to Li Qiao and Shang Yu, "Miss Li, Ye Ye."

He thought he was caught by He Chen and was in a disaster.

I didn't expect these two to come.

Li Qiao walked to the front of Bailuhui, her eyes condensed, and asked quietly, "Put out your hand."

Egret turned back to the young and steady face with a slight shock, looked at Li Qiao, hesitatingly stretched out his right hand.

There is a blood hole in his palm.

Li Qiao looked carefully, and Ming Yan's cheeks became heavier and heavier.

It was not a gunshot wound, because there was rust around the wound and blood was still bleeding out.

The nail passed through the palm.

Li Qiao thought of the scene and couldn't help but glance at the corner of the sofa.

Seeing Li Qiao’s eyes, He Chen sat upright, with an unlit cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, "Sister, don’t look at me like that. I didn’t abolish his hand. I'm already open."

He did let the Egret's return hand pierced with a nail, but that was yesterday.

If he didn't meet with Shaoyan tonight, he would have lost his hand.

At this time, Shang Yu glanced at the injury on the back of the Bailu's palm, and ordered Liuyun outside the door: "Send him to the hospital."

Liuyun answered, Egret looked back at Li Qiao, and after thanking him in a low voice, followed Liuyun away.

He Chen seemed to want to stop, but he didn't know what he thought of. He curled his lips and said nothing.

After Egret returned to leave, He Chen rubbed his eyebrows, his frivolous expression retreated a little, and squinted at Shang Yu, "Say hello to the sixth inning, let them come to Lao Tzu's site less, otherwise next time. It’s not so easy to take people away."

Shang Yu slowly put down his overlapping long legs, lit a little soot, his voice was low and slow, "Go and say it yourself."

He Chen bit the cigarette holder hard and gave the man a fierce look.

Immediately, the group moved to the private gaming table next door.

Liu Yu calmly picked up the gold version of the Desert Eagle and the magazine, reinstalled them, and returned them to Li Qiao.

Seeing this, He Chen turned his head to look at Shang Yu, "Is your Jinsha just used for her?"

There are few collector's editions in the world, so he is quite willing.

The man took Li Qiao's hand and took her to sit in front of the private gaming table, and raised his thick eyebrow deeply, "It's her own."

He Chen stared, the guns are all **** lovers, bah!

He sneered, turned his head and looked at his subordinates and said: "Go, call a dealer up."

I don't know if it was accidental or coincidental. The girl he brought up happened to be Li Qiao's pure croupier at the gaming table downstairs.

He Chen sat at Shang Yu's hand, leaning slantingly against the back of his chair, and when he saw the croupier who walked in, he brows, "No one else?"