Outright Favoritism

Chapter 819: Too smart kids have no friends

  Chapter 819 Too smart children have no friends

  Yanhuang headquarters 101.

  Shang Yu is still busy, Li Qiao sits in the resting area absently drinking juice.

  The phone rang. She hadn't recovered yet, and the vibrating sound attracted Shang Yu's attention.

  He stared for a few seconds, and saw Li Qiao switch on the phone in a daze, and her dark eyes narrowed.

  It was Su Moshi who called.

  Li Qiao put down the juice cup, after listening to his words, asked casually: "Australia?"

   "Well, do you have any acquaintances you can trust?"

  Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, her eyes flashed, "I will call you later."

   Before Su Mo responded, she ended the call and immediately dialed Bai Yan.

  Bai Yan, who was cooking rice, picked up the spoon while holding the spatula, holding the mobile phone on his shoulder, and screamed, "I'm looking for me in the yang, and Zhong Kui is in the underworld."

  Li Qiao: "..."

  She pursed her lips, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and bluntly, "Who is in Australia?"

  Bai Yan was stunned for a second, then dropped the spatula and turned off the fire, "It was Q before, but now it should be...Huang Cuiying."

  Li Qiao raised her eyebrows calmly, "Ye Jing was in Australia before?"

  "Didn't you read her information?" Bai Yan asked arrogantly, "All the multinational businesses in her hands are given to M. If you want contacts, let M arrange them."

  Li Qiao was silent, "Hang up."

  Bai Yan curled her lips. She used to have no conscience, but since she followed Shang Shaoyan, she has become less and less cute.

  Shang Shaoyan, the dog man, has ruined the Yanmeng mascot.

  Li Qiao put down her phone and started to be in a daze. She did not have any friends from Australia. Even if Shi Luo took over Ye Jing's multinational business, those people would believe it or not.

  At this time, the sound of lightly tapping the table board came from the left.

  Shang Yu tidied his cuffs, his expression was very intriguing, "Why don't you ask me?"

  Li Qiao flashed her eyes, got up and walked over, leaning on the side of the boss’s desk, smiling kindly and asking: "Do you have an acquaintance?"

  The man bent his arms on the armrest, raised his head slightly, "Who needs it?"

   "Lao Si." Li Qiao stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, and explained in a low voice, "He is going to Australia."

Shang Yu pressed the corner of her lower lip, squeezed her hand, and picked up the phone on the table to dial.

  He turned on the speakerphone, and the moment the other party answered, a pleasant sound of waves came slowly.

  Jin Rong sat on a fishing boat, holding the fishing rod comfortably, "Why are you free to call me? Where's my goddaughter Qiqi?"

  "Very idle?" Shang Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Qiao, and circled her waist and caught the person on her leg.

  Jin Rong smiled slyly: "What do you say first."

  Shang Yu put one hand around Li Qiao’s waist and gave her a look. Li Qiao twitched her lower lip, “It’s me.”

With a clatter, Jin Rong threw the fishing rod directly to his men, "Good girl, you say, don't be polite, godfather has been free recently."

  Shang Yu's thin lips raised an arc of laughter but not laughter, tightening Li Qiao's waist, as if silently declaring sovereignty.

  He didn't let Li Qiao speak, and arranged in a deep voice: "Go to Australia."

  Jin Rong: "Let Qiqi tell me."

  Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao, faintly curled his lips, "Come over as soon as possible."

   Before Jin Rong could speak up, the man pressed the end button.

  Jin Rong, who was fishing at sea, smiled and was not angry. Looking at the boundless sea, he turned to his opponent and ordered, "Get ready, go to Australia in the afternoon."

  The voice fell, he squinted his eyes, and murmured as if it was a matter of concern: "I'm back from Australia, it's time to go to Nanyang to enjoy the snow."

  ……

  At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the mansion.

   Mochizuki was still holding a pile of materials in his hand, and it was obvious that Shang Yu hadn't finished his work.

  After the two had dinner, Li Qiao went to the underground laboratory, while the man sat in the study to continue his official business.

  The night is like thick ink, Li Qiao held small scissors in her hand and carefully cut the stitches of the baby.

  In less than ten minutes, all the long wires were removed, and seven or eight thread ends of similar colors were neatly placed on the experimental platform.

  Under the dazzling light, the color of one thread is obviously different from the others.

  Li Qiao put down the scissors and slowly took apart the baby cloth. There was really nothing except the evenly distributed cotton.

  The phone rang.

  Li Qiao’s eyes fell on the unwrapped baby, and when she answered the call she leaned back in her chair, "What's the matter?"

  Si Luo was sitting in the bay window of her house with red wine to enjoy the night view.

  Hearing Li Qiao’s voice, she smirked and said, "My kid, do you remember that you have a fund company?"

  Li Qiao touched her forehead and sighed, "Is there something wrong with the company?"

  "If you're okay, won't you come?" Xi Luo took a sip of the red wine, "I have been back to Nanyang for four or five days. You come to show up somehow, don't you want to hear the gossip of the British emperor?"

  "Go tomorrow." Li Qiao walked to the drinking fountain and took a glass of water, "What gossip?"

  Siluo was satisfied, and pretended to ask mysteriously: "Do you know who broke out the scandal in the British Empire entertainment circle?"

   "The Xiao Family?"

   Xi Luo gave a ‘tuck’, "It’s the second crown prince."

  Li Qiao's action of drinking water paused, bending her lips indifferently, "That's it."

  "More than that, I heard that the entire British Empire is now going viral. The cause of the death of the former Duchess is unknown. People who have received donations from the Duchess are petitioning to restart the investigation."

  At this point, Shi Luo smiled and asked: "You said, who is behind it?"

  Li Qiaoman carelessly: "I don't know."

   "I really don't know?" Silo teased meaningfully, "That's a pity. When the Duchess died a year ago, she happened to catch up with the royal crown prince's wedding. This time they might have to escape again."

   Silo obviously had something in his words.

  Li Qiao paced back to the experimental platform, put down the cup and asked quietly: "Is the marriage on schedule?"

   "A child who is too smart has no friends!"

  Li Qiao poked the cotton wool in the baby, "Marguerite didn't refuse?"

Silo got up from the bay window, walked to the bar and poured another half a glass of wine, "The royal children have no freedom to marry, she has no room to refuse. Marguerite asked me to tell you that the wedding date is set for New Year's Day, you If she doesn't help disturb the marriage of Huang, she will become the second duchess whose cause of death is unknown."

  Li Qiao: "..."

  Don’t have to curse yourself like that.

  ……

  At 10:30 in the evening, Li Qiao finished the report, and when she got up, she re-stuffed the untidy baby in the vacuum bag. There was no clue, and she didn't bother to waste energy.

   Back to the master bedroom, Shang Yu was not there, only a dim floor lamp was lit in the corner of the dim room.

  Li Qiao took a shower and got into the quilt. She lay down for a while without sleep, then she turned over and got out of bed and went to the study.

  The door of the study was ajar, and Shang Yu was not seen at the office desk.

Suddenly, intermittent voices came from the balcony. Li Qiao walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw Shang Yu wearing a thin cashmere sweater and slacks, standing in the cold night, smoking a cigarette and making a phone call.

  (End of this chapter)

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