Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 724 The Marquise can’t go?

  In the afternoon, Li Qiao and Xi Luo had a light meal in the western restaurant. At less than two o'clock, she walked into the Yanhuang headquarters building on the other side of the street.

  Top 101, the rigorous working atmosphere is as usual.

  Chairman's office, Shang Yu was making a call, and heard a knock on the door, he said in a low voice, please come in.

  Li Qiao entered the door and saw the man holding his mobile phone, she was ready to find a place to sit down, and then, his deep voice came faintly, "Accept the invitation as Lawrence."

   After that, Shang Yu hung up the phone, put his mobile phone on the table at will, leaning back on the boss chair, and smiled, "Are you busy in the afternoon?"

  Li Qiao stopped, walked back to the executive desk, and leaned slightly over the edge of the table with both hands, "Invitation from the Duke's Mansion?"

   "Yeah." Shang Yu folded his legs, his thick eyebrows raised slightly.

  Li Qiao squinted her eyes and leaned forward again, "Are you going to participate?"

   "Natural." The man looked at her deeply, with his long arms over the table and pulled her wrists, his lips smiled thinly, "You can't waste the marquis status you gave."

  Li Qiao walked around the boss desk and walked to him, staring down at Shang Yu, with blatant eyebrows, "Waste doesn't matter, maybe the next one is better."

  The man smiled shortly, circled her waist, raised his head and looked at each other, "Don't want me to go?"

   "I didn't want to." Li Qiao tugged at the collar of his shirt. "The Duke's mansion suddenly opened to the outside world. It doesn't conform to their usual style. Maybe it's a trick to invite the king into the urn."

  She just doesn’t want the other party's trickery to succeed.

  Shang Yu stared at her deeply, and shook her chin with his fingers, "It doesn't matter, just go and see Yun Li."

  Li Qiao met his gaze and nodded casually, "It's okay."

   Silo’s words are not alarmist, although the status of a marquis is just a weight to add to it, it would be a pity to throw it away.

  I was thinking, and another man’s words came in my ear, "Waiting for me in Nanyang, eh?"

  Li Qiao: "??"

  Her eyes flickered slightly, she wanted to look at Shang Yu without a smile, "Can't the Marquise go?"

  The man looked directly at her raised eyebrows, his lips held a faint arc.

  Li Qiao did not speak, and the two looked at each other silently, both of them were very obvious.

  After a while, Shang Yu stood up on the armrest, rubbed the top of her head, and compromised: "Okay, let's be together."

  Li Qiao lowered her eyelids for a moment and left the office with an excuse to go to the bathroom.

  In the pantry, she dialed Gu Chen's phone, and the ringing rang for half a minute before the other party answered the call. Her tone was very unfriendly, "Don't you know how hard my fist is?"

  Li Qiao leaned on the tea counter, glanced at the time, straight to the point, "Waiting for me in the British Emperor."

  Gu Chen rubbed his face and became sober for a few minutes, "You want to come?"

  Li Qiao answered, just about to end the call, Gu Chen tapped the tip of his tongue, jokingly, "It seems that the kid surnamed Yun is pretty important. When will you arrive?"

   "A week later."

   Before Gu Chen continued to ask, the phone was hung up.

  ……

  At three in the afternoon, Shang Yu is going to a meeting, and Li Qiao is also going to return to the fund company.

  Walking to the elevator, Mochizuki and Zhuifeng walked out of the car with several department heads.

  Li Qiao nodded, pressing her lips and passing by them.

   Chasing the wind squinted at the corner of her mouth, and then hit Mochizuki with his shoulder, with a sour tone: "I see it, my mouth is swollen during the day, and the boss doesn't know whether to lighten it."

   Mochizuki did not speak, but looked straight ahead, and nodded: "Boss."

  A group of executives also said hello: "Chairman."

  Three minutes later, he was deducted a year’s bonus for the chasing wind: "..."

  (End of this chapter)