Outright Favoritism Chapter 553: : Yan League boss who sells fried rice

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Li Qiao hung up the phone with an indifferent expression. What's the use of her conscience? !

Shang Yu looked at her lazily. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could tell that the other party was a man.

He lowered his head to adjust his sleeves and stepped over the threshold, his voice was low, "A friend from Myanmar?"

Li Qiao’s cell phone vibrated again. She glanced at it, and it was still the same number. She simply hung up and looked up at the man’s handsome face, "It’s not from Myanmar. He sells it in Feicheng. Fried rice."

The Yan League boss who sells fried rice: "..."

What is fried rice? That fried rice stall is a good one from his ancestors!

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Man?"

Li Qiao was about to nod her head, when she suddenly saw his unpredictable face, she smiled and nodded calmly, "Well, man, it's almost forty."

The 29-year-old Yan League leader in Feicheng: "..."

Li Qiao, you have no conscience, you **** have no heart.

The other party hung up the phone cursingly, and began to seriously think about whether to put Li Qiao on the blacklist.

He heard this conversation clearly.

It's an insult to personality.

Of course, Li Qiao didn't know. She originally wanted to hang up, but she stabbed it at random and accidentally hit the answer button.

In this way, the Yan League leader in Feicheng looked up at the sky, feeling that Li Qiao's brain was not working well.

Twenty-nine and forty-year-olds, there is a clear gap of nearly one round.

……

Private bungalows of Hui-style architecture, with black, white and gray tones and architectural patterns that are surrounded by mountains and waters, blend the characteristics of quaint and concise art, and they are like a reappearance of the ancient capital.

In the Huizhou garden in the backyard, Li Qiao was sitting near the patio of the corridor, looking at the surrounding carved windows, and her heavy mood gradually calmed down.

Not long after, Luo Yu came from the other side with a cup of tea in her hand, "Miss Li, have some tea first, you can eat soon."

"Thank you." Li Qiao took the tea cup and smiled, "Is this yard rented or bought?"

Luo Yu nodded and said: "It was given by others. The boss has a cooperation with Longhuaisu's family. They also gave this yard."

Li Qiao took a sip of tea, looked up at the eaves of the patio where dragons and phoenixes were carved, "Is that the Su embroidery inheritance family?"

"Yes."

Li Qiao raised his brows, "Emperor Yan also got involved in traditional crafts?"

She has always thought that Yanhuang Group focuses on high-tech industries.

After all, the original survey data showed that medical treatment and artificial intelligence are their important development directions.

Luo Yu looked at Li Qiao and carefully explained, "It's just a negotiation for cooperation, not a key project."

As he was talking, Shang Yu's figure slowly entered his eyes from the opposite side of the promenade.

The man’s shirt collar is open with two buttons, one hand in his pocket, and the long legs wrapped under the suit pants walked in leisurely, and the wind blew across his face, messing up his broken hair, and also on him. Added a bit of handsome wildness.

When Li Qiao saw him, she changed hands and handed the tea cup to Luo Yu, got up and walked to meet the man. The two met in the middle of the corridor, "Why did you go?"

"Do something." Shang Yu raised his arms and put them naturally on her shoulders.

Luo Yu stood there holding the tea cup, and as they approached, he whispered: "Boss, Zhuifeng just called and said that there is a meeting I want you to attend."

Shang Yu lowered his head and glanced at Li Qiao beside him, "Push it, I won't talk about official business in Longhuai."

Luoyu took the lead, and stepped back to the side without making a sound.

At this time, Li Qiao feels inexplicably that she has become a demon girl who is damaging the country, she lazily opened her eyes, "If you have anything to do, I can..."

"Didn't you want me to accompany you to have a look at Longhuai?" However, before she was finished, the man squinted his eyes and lowered his eyelids, with a very intriguing expression.

Li Qiao and his eyes met, and nodded in hindsight, "Oh, yes, you have to accompany me."

Shang Yu's eyebrows stretched, and Luo Yu was stunned.

Who are they coaxing whom?

It looks like the boss is accommodating Ms. Li, but in reality... it is clear that Ms. Li is in the leading position.

What is said, absolutely.

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Lunch, the table is full of Longhuai specialties.

The servants of the back kitchen returned to the servant's room one after another after they had finished cooking, daring not to go beyond.

Li Qiao took her rice bowl and sipped her mouthfuls. The man occasionally served her with vegetables. The two had no communication, but the atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.

After dinner, less than half past one in the afternoon.

Shang Yu led Li Qiao out of the house, got in the car, and drove straight to Beicheng Old Street.

Here maintains the most primitive style of the ancient town. The narrow lanes and deep lanes extend in all directions and are scattered in all directions.

Su Xiuzhuang is the most representative old store here.

This is also the first time that Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked in a strange old street without avoiding pedestrians. They shuttled through the crowded streets, just like the most ordinary couples.

Of course, they soon became the sights of others.

In this era, there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women.

But Li Qiao's exquisite face and Shang Yu's overly handsome face and approaching the height of 1.9 meters, walking around the old street is even more eye-catching than the Su embroidery culture.

Especially a man and a woman with serious faces followed behind them, who looked like bodyguards.

The surrounding tourists gradually slowed down, what scenery to see, look at their faces.

The man is cold and unrestrained, the girl is beautiful and ostentatious, what the **** is this combination of gods.

In a blink of an eye, the pair of immortals walked into the long-established store, Su Xiuzhuang.

Li Qiao doesn't have much research on weaving and embroidery crafts. Looking at it, the entire Su Embroidery Village is full of all kinds of embroidery, and there are many handmade cheongsams.

At the door of the shop, a tailor rubbed his hands to meet them when he saw them, smiling very flatteringly, "Mr. Shang, you are here."

Shang Yu nodded slightly to him, and the old tailor immediately stretched out his hand towards the inner hall, "Please go inside first, our husband will take care of something, and come over soon."

Not long after, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were led to the tea room in the inner hall with pastries and hot tea on the table. The old tailor said a few more polite words, and then turned around and went out.

Li Qiao looked around and picked up an introduction to Suzhou embroidery from the table, "Do you want to buy Suzhou embroidery?"

The man sat elegantly folded his long legs, put his right hand on the table, tapped his fingers twice, and glanced over her, "Well, I have this plan."

Li Qiao didn't ignore the gaze he stayed on, even if he only had one glance, it was too straightforward.

She didn't think deeply, and looked at Su Xiu's brochure at random, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the tea room.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry for the theft of the exhibits. We will cooperate with Interpol to solve this case as soon as possible. Don't send it away and stay."

The exhibits are stolen?

Interpol?

Li Qiao heard these keywords, and then heard a low and steady voice coming, "Then I will trouble you all."