Outright Favoritism Chapter 662: : Palma Ming’s House

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Pama Shopping Plaza.

Li Qiao wandered for a few minutes, and when she came across an antique shop, she swayed in.

The store is decorated in antique style, which is unique in a modern shopping mall.

Li Qiao took a casual look, and pointed to a pair of paperweights for the clerk to show her.

Shang Zonghai usually likes to write with a brush, and the antique paperweight is quite satisfactory, so he can be regarded as a good one.

At this time, the clerk put the paperweight on the exhibition tray with white gloves. Li Qiao glanced over and accidentally saw the logo on the tray printed fabric.

It looks like a vase from a distance, and like a ghost symbol up close.

Oh, Jin Rong's industry.

Li Qiao fiddled with the light blue paperweight, and said faintly: "Wrap it up."

The clerk has never seen such a customer who chooses antiques at will.

She deliberately spread out the price tag, and politely reminded: "Miss, this is the former pink-green-glazed bamboo paperweight. The discounted price is 830,000 yuan."

Li Qiao nodded unhurriedly, "I don't need to open the invoice."

Save some taxes for Jin Rong who prides herself on her godfather.

The clerk froze for two seconds, holding a pair of bamboo paperweights and walking to the counter to start packing.

At this moment, a few people walked in outside the door.

The dress is fluent and frivolous, but the clothes are expensive, and he looks like the spoiled son of the family.

The man walking in the front is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly strong aura, and is surrounded by several people.

Someone joked: "Young Master Ming, if the old man knew that you came personally to choose a gift for him, he would probably be moved to tears."

"That's for sure, Ming Shao usually stays simple, if it wasn't for the old man's birthday, he wouldn't have seen him come out for 800 years."

Ming Shao...

This surname reminds Li Qiao of Ming Dailan.

The information Bai Yan gave her was incomplete, only a few brief introductions.

There is not much information about the Ming family, except that Ming Dailan broke off contact with the Ming family after marrying Duke Zellman.

And Pama's current aristocratic system does not have a place for the Ming family.

These thoughts just flickered in Li Qiao's mind. She didn't even look at the young master Ming, standing by the counter for herself, waiting for the clerk to pack.

Soon, the group walked into the antique lobby and circled the Bogu shelf a few times. Someone caught Li Qiao sharply.

Pama has no shortage of beauties, and many daughters of aristocratic blood are even more glamorous.

Li Qiao's figure is slender, and she is very beautiful from her back, and there is a tall and slender rain standing next to her. Several men looked at it a little, and then greasyly began to comment on their feet.

As for that Young Master Ming, he was looking at a piece of Rui Beast ornaments. Hearing what they said, he raised his eyes and glanced, just in time to see Li Qiao turning his head and talking to the clerk.

This angle reveals her exquisite profile.

Ming Shao breathed, staring at Li Qiao through the gap of the Bogu frame.

His staring gaze makes it hard for people to ignore it.

Li Qiao swiped the card at the counter, took the bag from the clerk, and cast a cold eye at the Bogu shelf when she turned around.

So Ming Shao clearly saw her cool cheeks.

His heart tightened, and the Rui Beast ornament in his hand slammed into the ground with a bang, and it broke in two.

This voice attracted the attention of several other brothers and shop assistants.

And Li Qiao didn't stay any longer, and left the antique shop unhurriedly.

Ming Shao grasped the Bogu frame with one hand and looked at them with dark eyes, a look of seldom fluctuating surprise and disbelief.

Outside the antique shop, Li Qiao walked with her eyes down, and asked calmly, "Who are they?"

Luo Yu took the packaging bag in her hand, "That Young Master Ming should be Ming's family. I haven't seen the other few, and may be ordinary brothers."

"Ming's family?" Li Qiao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows.

Luo Yu nodded, "It is Mrs. Xiao’s family. There are not many families with Pama's surname Ming, and they are not famous. Only the Ming family that married the Shang clan that year has become a nobleman. If that young Master Ming Usually, I really live in the simple, it is probably the Palma Ming's house, which is half-retired behind Mrs. Xiao."

Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, "Why the Ming family retired?"

"I don't know this very well. They have been retired for many years." Luo Yu thought for a few seconds, and then explained: "But as far as I know, the marriage of the Ming family had already climbed the Shang family. The marriage failed, and I was worried that the owner of the family would make trouble."

Li Qiao is not commenting on such speculation.

If Shang Zonghai were to deal with the Ming family, not to mention that they were semi-retired, even if they moved out of Parma, it would be impossible to avoid them.

What's more, the Ming family is still intact, and Ming Dailan married the Duke's Mansion for the second time. With a higher level of dependence, would he still be afraid?

This reason doesn't make sense.

……

At the same time, a black Passat slowly stopped in the deep alley of the mansion in an old city guarded by Pama military guards.

In Parma, a rich country full of gold, vehicles of the Passat level are actually rare.

Either poor and poor, or too low-key.

The owner of this car is probably the latter.

Because he is equipped with a driver and bodyguard.

The bodyguard walked out of the co-pilot, opened the door of the back seat, blocked the roof with one hand, and respectfully called: "Master San, the old house is here."

The man in the back seat opened his eyes, stepped out of the car, and glanced at the packaging bag on the seat, which contained the animal ornament that he had smashed.

This person is the third young master of the Ming family, Ming Chengxun.

Disgust appeared in his eyes, and his voice gently ordered, "Throw the bag away."

More than one million bought a pile of garbage.

Ming Chengxun wandered into the gate of the courtyard house, without giving the housekeeper any time to inform, went straight to the study of the current owner of the Ming family.

He knocked on the door, "Grandpa, this is Seung Hun."

In the study, it took a long time to hear an old reply: "Come in."

Ming Chengxun pushed the door in, walked straight to the Huanghualimu table and nodded, "Grandpa, I met someone when I went out today."

Old man Ming is over eighty years old, with a ruddy complexion, wearing reading glasses, looking through a dilapidated martial arts book.

Hearing Ming Chengxun's words, he squinted, took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes, "Who?"

"A girl... who is particularly similar to the portrait in your collection."

Master Ming looked at Ming Chengxun deeply, his eyebrows wrinkled with Sichuan characters, "Are you wrong? How similar?"

"Not exactly the same, but at least seven points similar."

Master Ming buckled the martial arts book on the table with a gloomy expression, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

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Ming Chengxun hurriedly raised his eyes, then lowered his head again, "Grandpa, it's true. It's in an antique shop in Parma Shopping Plaza. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to get the monitor back."

In the study, there was a brief silence.

Master Ming stood up with an unhappy face, walked slowly around the table, and walked to Ming Chengxun, his old voice was very low, "Who have you talked about this matter?"