Outright Favoritism Chapter 502: : Lifetime customization
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Li Qiao leaned against the armrest lazily, and after a glance, she looked at Shang Yu on the other side of the sofa.
The man’s long legs wrapped in his suit trousers were elegantly folded, he leaned over and took the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it.
The white smoke is floating around, and the warm light seems to blur the smoke into a warm yellow.
Outside the living room, someone seems to be talking.
Li Qiao put her forehead with one hand, lowering her eyelashes without a smile.
Soon, Liuyun walked in.
He held the courier in his hand, and when he handed it to Shang Yu, he said: "Boss, someone sent a courier document in the evening, saying that you must open it yourself."
The man squinted his eyes, "Who sent it?"
Liu Yun Yuguang glanced at Li Qiao and answered truthfully, "I don't know, the other party sent the documents to the duty room of the mansion, claiming to be the business manager."
This is weird.
Nanyang Mansion has never accepted any express documents. If it is for business cooperation, it should be sent to the company headquarters.
"Take it apart." The man lit a little soot, his deep eyes intertwined with coldness.
Liuyun tore open the courier in response, and the document inside was a contract on bronzing paper.
"TA Menswear Lifetime Customization Agreement..."
Liu Yun subconsciously read the title, and then he was stunned.
Shang Yu also raised his eyes instantly, reached out his hand to take the document, breathed slightly, and "get out."
Liu Yun turned around and left the living room silently. The contents of the file that he had just glanced over was still floating in his mind. If he remembers correctly, the boss's shirts are all TA's customized top models.
And that customized agreement...
The applicant is Miss Li, and the beneficiary is the boss.
Hehe, other people's love is full of sour smell, your love is full of copper smell.
It's great to have money?
At this moment, Shang Yu took the document and looked at it again, then looked at Li Qiao.
She said before, that surprises are not called surprises.
But on the way back from the city, the journey was calm, and he thought the surprise she had given was over.
Until this document appeared in front of his eyes, his calm heart was filled with turbulent ripples again.
Li Qiao leaned on the sofa, shook her legs, glanced at him, and said faintly: "Do you sign?"
The man put down the file, pursed his thin lips, pinched the cigarette smoothly, and greeted him in a dumb voice, "Come here."
Li Qiao moved up to him unhurriedly, and before he could sit still, he was caught in his arms, her strength was a little out of control, "Are you going to buy all my shirts in the future?"
It goes without saying what lifelong customization represents.
Li Qiao sat in his arms and nodded casually, "Well, I have this plan."
At the end of the word, she turned to the agreement on the table again, "Customized by season, paid annually, do you sign it?"
"How many years have you paid?" The man's deep voice was extremely hoarse, and even though he had extraordinary endurance, he could not restrain the emotion that was on the verge of breaking out.
Li Qiao leaned forward and picked up the agreement, opened two pages, and pointed at it, "Fifty years."
She paid a one-time custom fee for fifty years.
What the whole city confessed, what kind of private theater, none of them can compare with her present of Qixi Festival.
Shang Yu casually glanced at the payment period stated in the agreement, then embraced her in his arms, and his handsome face was buried in the fossa of her neck.
He breathed very hard, and he sprayed out a hot breath all together.
Not emotional, but emotional.
His thin lips pressed tightly against Li Qiao's skin, pecking at them.
This didn't seem to be enough, he increased his strength, tossing and sucking kisses under her skin.
The thin lips came to her lips slowly along the line of her jaw, and the man held her face to deepen the kiss.
His palms are hot, and his breathing is heavy, as if only this way can iron out his emotions.
It was very late, and Shang Yu hugged Li Qiao back to the room to rest.
It was supposed to be late at night, but he endured his desire and patiently coaxed her to sleep.
Just before Li Qiao fell into deep sleep, she seemed to hear a sentence: LoveYou, MyGirl.
He still said the paragraph in the fireworks.
……
Two days later, Friday.
Li Qiao has been busy with experimental work in the research institute. Near noon, the research institute received a survey report from the Medical Alliance for this investigation.
In addition to the summary of the whole article and the testimony of some shortcomings, the last page also announced their recruitment of new members this time.
Junior researcher Lian Zhen and Academician Jiang Hande, recommended by the honorary committee Li Qiao and passed the internal review, will formally become members of the Medical Alliance with immediate effect.
The list of new recruits was also posted on the website of the Headquarters of the Medical Alliance. The international medical community knew the names of Academician Lian Zhen and Jiang Hande on this day.
This also means that the worth of the two of them will increase accordingly.
The scientific research institute did not dare to neglect, and issued an announcement on the same day, directly promoting Lianzhen and Li Qiao to intermediate research fellows, and Academician Jiang Hande also simultaneously increased a welfare allowance.
Regardless of their contribution to the research institute, the investigation by the Medical Alliance alone is enough to make the research institute famous.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, Li Qiao returned to the research room with the intermediate researcher's certificate and Lianzhen.
She threw the certificate in her drawer, and after finishing the research table, she asked for leave and left the research institute in advance.
Tonight, the Li family is going to the Imperial Capital.
Li Qiao called Shang Yu while driving home.
In the past two days, after Valentine's Day, they started busy.
He seems to be still dealing with Parma's problem, and she has delayed a lot of research work because of her elder brother's wedding, and she has been rushing forward these days.
In the earpiece, the man's always calm and low-melt voice, "I will be back at the end of the wedding on Sunday?"
Li Qiao thought and gave an ambiguous answer, "Maybe."
She is not sure now. After all, the clan’s attitude towards this marriage is very subtle. Although there was no objection to it, only two members of the clan’s family came to the Nanyang wedding.
And this maiden banquet, I don’t know if it can be held smoothly.
The wedding has already happened, but there is no guarantee that the Zong family will not embarrass the Li family.
Shang Yu was silent for a few seconds, and then reminded in a deep voice: "Remember what I said, if you have something to ask Zong Zhan."
"Well, I got it."
……
At five o'clock, the Li family and the group embarked on a private jet to the Imperial Capital.
From Nanyang to Imperial Capital, the flight time is two and a half hours.
When night fell, the Imperial City also appeared outside the porthole.
The criss-cross roads and dimly lit night scenes all show the bustling and bustling capital of the capital.
Emperor Beijing in August is still hot, but there is more refreshing night breeze at night.
Go down the gangway, two red flag cars are parked near the apron.
Li Jun and Zong Yue were standing by the car, and when they saw their figure, they paced up.
As the eldest daughter-in-law, Zong Yue said with a smile: "Parents, you have worked hard, get in the car, I have booked a restaurant, let’s go eat first."