Outright Favoritism Chapter 935: : People at the level of Prince Dun

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At 6:30 in the evening, Wei Ang drove back to the courtyard.

Prince Wu Lu and Shang Zonghai were sitting in the pavilion drinking tea and chatting.

The sky is getting dark, and there are small square lamps all around. As Li Qiao and Shang Yu enter the door, Shang Zonghai raises his chin, "The girl you are thinking about is back."

Prince Wu Lu turned his head and looked at Li Qiao with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Li Qiao walked forward and nodded politely, "Dad, Uncle Wu."

Shang Zonghai didn't laugh, and his gaze flicked between her eyebrows and eyes, and then she caught a glimpse of Shang Yu's figure, smiling deeper and deeper.

At this time, Prince Wu Lu looked at Li Qiao and Shang Yu, reached out and clicked on her, "You child, after walking for so long, are you finally willing to come back?"

Li Qiao smiled and passed the antique box over, "Uncle Wu, this is a gift from me and Shaoyan."

Prince Wu Lu glanced angrily, "Don't think you can please me with some gadgets."

"Look at it first." Li Qiao passed it forward again.

Prince Wu Lu pressed his lips to take it, opened it, and his eyes brightened, "This is..."

Li Qiao smiled and nodded, "Your favorite jade carving, palace architectural model."

"It cost a lot of money, right?" Prince Wu Lu rubbed the delicate emerald, which became more radiant and plump under the shining of the floor lamp.

Li Qiao said he didn't spend any money.

Prince Wu Lu only treated her as a joke. He grabbed the palm-sized jade carving and looked at it carefully. He couldn't put it down.

Myanmar produces jade, but jade carvings with good quality and fine workmanship are hard to come by.

This jade carving from the Jade Palace is unique in color and carving.

Of course, Li Qiao never lied. This jade carving really didn't cost money.

Because Kansa Antique City in Myanmar is Jin Rong’s property.

Not long ago, she and Shang Yu went to choose a gift, but somehow it reached Jin Rong's ears.

So, the godfather called over and said generously, "Seven-seven, pick whatever you like, don’t need to pay. If there is no one in the store, you can go to the warehouse in the antique city to check the password. You know."

……

For dinner, Prince Wu Lu, Shang Zonghai and others gathered around a table. In the restaurant on the second floor of the main building, the wine was full of fragrance and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Half of the meal, Prince Wu Lu was holding a wine glass and looking at Li Qiao with a slightly sullen cheek, "Pretty, in Myanmar, remember not to act impulsively, you know?"

Li Qiao answered frankly, "I know, you can rest assured."

"Heh." Prince Wu Lu gave a short laugh, then turned his eyes to complain to Shang Zonghai: "Old Shang, you don't know, this kid is good at everything, but his temper is too bad, thinking that... "

Li Qiao picked up the jug in time to refill for him, and said, "Uncle Wu, it's all over."

Prince Wu Lu was interrupted by her, and then he shook his head and laughed, "It has passed by you, but others may not think so. In short, you are obedient, think twice before doing everything, and don't be too impulsive."

How can she be impulsive...

Li Qiao nodded perfunctorily, but her left ear went in and out of her right ear.

Not long after, Wei Ang came to the living room, and the official report: "Patriarch, Mr. Su Moshi is here."

Shang Zonghai bent his lips, "Let him come in."

Li Qiao flashed her eyes down, seemingly thoughtful.

Uncle Wu and Shang Zonghai seem to be talking and laughing, but Uncle Wu's behavior undoubtedly reveals humility and respect.

That was the cautiousness she had never seen in Uncle Wu.

Even when dealing with the supreme leader of Myanmar, Uncle Wu seldom bends down and bows his head.

Li Qiao looked at Shang Zonghai without a trace, doubting in her heart.

In a blink of an eye, Su Moshi followed Wei Ang and walked in, "Dad, the business owner."

Shang Zonghai responded, and immediately met Prince Wu Lu's gaze, and said kindly: "Girl, help entertain you."

Li Qiao readily agreed, got up and took Su Moshi out of the restaurant.

She knew that Shang Zonghai was just taking the opportunity to distract her.

In the living room, Li Qiao sits opposite Su Moshi, holding her forehead with one hand and raising her eyelids, "How are the wedding preparations?"

"It's almost there." Su Moshijun's face was slightly haggard, and he sighed against the back of the chair. "I used to think that the wedding was very simple, it was nothing more than going through the process. Now I have done it myself, so it's not too much trouble ."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly, "Once in a lifetime, the trouble is also worth it."

Su Moshi squeezed his eyebrows and looked at Li Qiao with a smile but a smile, "Indeed, so I have specially made a detailed record of the process. When you and Yan Ye get married, maybe you can. Refer to it."

Li Qiao was silent for a moment, but finally said nothing.

The wedding between her and Shang Yu hasn't been put on the agenda yet. Even if they are married after receiving the certificate, the wedding is just an explanation to the outside world, and it is not in a hurry.

When Su Mo saw Li Qiao's silence, she guessed that she might not want to talk more. He leaned over and picked up the mineral water from the coffee table. After unscrewing it, he asked: "Xiao Yehui's matter, is it your handwriting?"

"What?" Li Qiao returned to her senses, her eyes faintly.

Su Moshi drank saliva, his eyes were slightly ironic, "His marriage to the princess has not been announced, and the wedding may be postponed indefinitely."

"Oh." Li Qiao chuckled her lips happily, "It's normal, but it's weird if you don't postpone it."

Su Moshi smiled heartily, "You really do what you say."

Li Qiao don't open her face, a gloomy light floats under her eyes, "Maybe it's God's will."

"Tell me, what have you done?"

When Su Moshi was curious, he couldn't help but wonder, how vulnerable is the marriage between the royal family and the aristocracy?

Li Qiao looked back at him, thought for two seconds, and then explained a few concisely.

Finally, she raised her lips arbitrarily and summed it up playfully: "The Global Club openly slandered the archbishop, and the second crown prince was implicated and accused by thousands. He desperately needs to reduce his attention and divert the public attention, how can he organize the wedding? Attract the attention of the people."

Even if the second crown prince is not deep in the city, the most basic means of self-protection are also available.

Not to mention...

It was obviously Xiao Hongdao who instructed the Global Club to bombard the archbishop, but in the end the two crown princes got into a show.

The **** of interests has never been able to withstand wind and rain. The second crown prince and Xiao Hongdao have already developed grievances, and Childman has been hit hard by public opinion. It's easy.

Su Moshi raised his eyebrows in amazement, "Master Yan deserves to be called Master Yan, and he can even make the House of Lords issue an announcement. I have been in the British Emperor for so many years and I have never heard of it."

Li Qiao looked at him faintly, and casually said astonishingly, "The announcement... was not made by him."

"That..."

Li Qiao raised her chin in the direction of the restaurant, "Shang Dad intervened in the middle, and the following things are all related to him."

Su Moshi's pupils trembled, and he straightened up slightly, "Your father, what's the origin? He also belongs to this other courtyard, do you know?"

"Are you sure?" Li Qiao couldn't be surprised. She thought that the other courtyard was only a temporary residence lent to Shang Zonghai by a certain prince or Uncle Wu, and never thought that the other courtyard belonged to him.

The lintel is carved with a pattern of honor of Prince Dun. The owner of this courtyard can only be a figure of Prince Dun’s level.