Outright Favoritism

Chapter 232 Venus’ invitation letter?

Shang Yu stared at Li Qiao instantaneously. Seeing the little girl's eyes were glued to him, he didn't ask why he did it, but instead cared about whether he was injured.

The man's Adam's apple slid uncontrollably, his arms around Li Qiao's shoulders uncontrollably, his stalwart physique bullied him forward and directly pressed the person on the lamppost beside him.

He kissed a bit fiercely, and the two figures overlapped under the light, and the atmosphere was fierce and rich.

The three people in the distance, Liuyun, Mochizuki, and Luoyu, all rolled their throats, looking away, took out cigarette cases one after another, lit their cigarettes and took a breath of loneliness.

It was so **** hot in the early summer night.

Before long, Shang Yu let go of Li Qiao and looked down at her red and swollen lips, her eyes hot.

Li Qiao was a little hypoxic after being kissed. She took a sigh of relief, climbed her fingers on the neckline of his suit, and tugged, her voice was soft, "I still have the strength to kiss me, it seems that I am not injured."

No wonder Shang Yu tonight seems to be a little different.

He drank wine with a strong aroma in his lips.

The kiss just now gave her the illusion of being swallowed.

At this time, Shang Yu wiped the corner of his lower lip with his thumb, and with his arms folded, he pulled Li Qiao into the depths of his arms, and mutely said in her ear: "This kind of thing, injuries will not affect it."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows: "..." How to answer this?

In the next second, his earlobe was suddenly held in his mouth and sucked lightly. Li Qiao shrank slightly, and then a mellow laughter rushed into the eardrum.

Shang Yu leaned back and opened a safe distance, with obvious pleasure between his delicate and deep eyebrows.

He wiped off the water stains on Li Qiao's lips with his fingertips, looked at the girl's red ear tips, and rubbed her hair, "Go back, go to bed early."

Li Qiao's eyes flickered and looked at him, suppressing the charming and unfamiliar feeling in her heart, and straightened her face, "Are you sure it's okay?"

Shang Yu raised her chin and leaned over to look at her directly, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me except you."

alright.

The man didn't know how much he had drunk tonight. Although he was still so noble and cold, his behavior was somewhat uncontrolled and wild.

Will it have something to do with his blood on his hands tonight?

...

Under Shang Yu's gaze, Li Qiao gradually returned to the dormitory.

In the second-floor corridor, as she walked by, the sensor lights turned on in turn.

The man downstairs, with his hands on the spot, looked at the window she was passing by, his eyes faded with warmth and gradually became bitter.

It wasn't until Li Qiao's figure disappeared in the corridor that Shang Yu covered his eyes, turned and took a step.

Immediately he stood in front of Liuyun and the others, and said deeply, "Send a team of people to stay near the laboratory to protect her."

The three Liuyun nodded respectfully, "Yes, boss."

Tonight... something really happened.

Originally, they accompanied the boss to socialize in the Royal Hotel.

But suddenly I received a tip that someone wanted to attack Miss Li.

Therefore, on the way to the laboratory building halfway, the few people were secretly disposed of in advance.

What shocked Liuyun and others was that the boss, who hadn't been angry for a long time, not only did it himself tonight, but the scene was also very tragic.

On the way back, Mochizuki and Luoyu sat in the rear carriage, looking at the fast-moving convoy ahead with a slightly solemn expression.

Mochizuki took out the mineral water from the car refrigerator, threw it to Luoyu a bottle, and said in a low tone, "Could those people tonight be sent by Shang Fu?"

Luo Yu caught the water bottle he had thrown and squeezed it hard, "No, Shang Fu came to Nanyang this time and didn't bring too many people.

I have fought against Pama and her men before, and those people tonight are average, not like Pama trained them. "

Mochizuki drank the water for a while, looking sideways at Luoyu, "You mean..."

If it wasn't for Shang Fu, would anyone in Nanyang City dare to target Miss Li?

At this moment, Luo Yu pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes to look out of the window, and reminded in a quiet voice: "Don't forget, there are two months left for the Nanyang Conference.

All forces in the east, west, north and south are all about to move. If you investigate the relationship between the boss and Miss Li, you will find clues.

Those people tonight, I'm afraid...Miss Dongli is a fake, to test the boss is true. "

When the words fell, there was a silent stagnation in the carriage.

The underground overlord of Nanyang City, who has been alone for so many years, suddenly has weakness and rebellious scales, and the temptations of various forces will continue to emerge in the future.

...

The eve of the Venus auction.

In the evening, Li Qiao drove to Yashuyuan Apartment.

After she parked the car, she came to the door of the apartment and used her fingerprint to unlock the private mailbox next to the door. When she opened it, she saw an invitation letter sent to her by the Venus Butler, Uncle.

The heavy golden envelope is rubbed with the perfect statue of the classical goddess Venus.

Li Qiao buckled, locked the mailbox, and turned to enter the elevator.

Back in the lobby, Li Qiao lowered her head and paced forward, her eyes suddenly darkened, a pair of fiery red high heels blocked her way.

"Little sister, what a coincidence?"

Shang Fu's sweet voice came from before her. Li Qiao raised her eyebrows without showing off his expression, raised her head faintly, curled her lips and smiled, "It turned out to be Sister Shang."

It's this ugly and tacky title again.

Shang Fu shook off his long hair on his shoulders, his smile faded a lot, and if he looked around the lobby as if there was nothing, he asked in surprise, "So you live here too?"

Li Qiao squeezed Venus' invitation letter with one hand and shrugged, "Can't it?"

Yashu Garden can be regarded as a high-end apartment, but it is not a luxury.

The identity of Shang Fu, who just came here but chose to settle down here, is afraid of Sima Zhao's heart.

At this moment, Shang Fu's eyes flashed and she accidentally saw the invitation letter. She squinted her eyes: "That is...Venus' invitation letter?"

Li Qiao said ‘ah’, vaguely: "Is it."

"Shaoyan gave it to you?" Shang Fu looked at it carefully, and his face was obviously stiff.

The Venus invitation letter contains extremely high gold content, divided into three colors of gold, silver and bronze, representing the three membership levels of top, intermediate and beginner.

The letter in Li Qiao's hand is clearly in gold, a sign of admission for top members.

Shang Fu couldn't believe it, and there was more scrutiny in Li Qiao's eyes.

She suddenly remembered that about two years ago, Venus Auction House announced in public that two mysterious members had been upgraded to the highest level of supreme members.

Shang Fu had always suspected that Shang Shaoyan was one of the Supremes. At this time, seeing the golden letter in Li Qiao's hand, he felt that his guess was correct.

Because only supreme members can send gold invitations to ordinary people.

Shang Fu thought about it pretentiously, instinctively that this letter must be Shaoyan to Li Qiao.

She doesn't even think that Li Qiao can be among the top ranks of Venus through her own ability.

After all, the richest man in Nanyang, before the tens of billions of billions of auction scenes, is not worth mentioning.

At this time, Li Qiao looked down at the invitation letter in her hand, curled her lips, and covered the playfulness under her eyes, "Do I need him to give it to me?"

(End of this chapter)