Outright Favoritism

Chapter 567 Beauty's friend is also a beauty

Li Qiao stared at Mo Jue, and she could see her reflection in her clear eyes.

She curled her lips and handed out a small box.

Song Liao tilted his neck and looked at it. It seemed that there was only one, not his part?

A smile of joy appeared on Mo Jue's slapped face, and he was about to open the box, but he heard Li Qiao tell her, "Look again when you get to Farion."

"Oh, all right..." Mo Jue touched it twice, opened his messenger bag, and carefully put it in.

Song Liaogang wanted to ask me a question. There was a commercial vehicle parked outside the police station.

Su Moshi, Shen Qingye and others got out of the car. They were going to the airport with Song Laoliu.

After a short reunion, it is inevitable that everyone will return to their own realm to continue to shine.

Li Qiao stood in front of the police station and watched them leave.

The extra words don't need to be repeated. This time the joint capture of Mo Jue has once again built a strong fortress between them.

No matter when and where, the five sons will always be the five sons.

In a flash, the commercial car left, and Li Qiao stopped for a few seconds before turning to the car and returning to Li's house.

On the corner of the road, a figure stood beside the green belt and stared for a long time. It was Li Yan.

...

Li family.

On the open-air balcony on the second floor, Li Qiao was sitting on a wicker chair, with two cups of coffee in front of the short couple.

After a while, Li Yan still walked up in the pink suit last night.

His head was drooping, his short hair was messy, and he seemed to be unable to do anything.

Li Qiao sipped his coffee and glanced at him, "Mo Jue's identity was for her?"

Li Yan nodded and answered dullly, "Yes."

Li Qiao put the coffee cup on the table with care, "Adopted son? Are you embarrassed too?"

She only learned last night that Mo Jue had no identity information before. After meeting her second brother, she went through the adoption procedures in Farion.

The second brother is twenty-nine this year, and Mo Jue is twenty-three. He adopted Mo Jue in the name of father and son and became father in advance.

Li Yan rubbed his forehead and glanced at Li Qiao secretly, "Isn't this... I'm pushing the boat along the river? Is there any information about Momo's origin? The police couldn't find out. A friend happened to be a police officer from Farion, so he just did it Identities."

The air fell silent for a moment, Li Qiao played with the coffee cup and looked at him with a smile. "You copied the paintings Mo Jue stole?"

Li Yan coughed with a guilty conscience, "Well, it's just...look at you like it, leave a thought for yourself."

Speaking of the end, he was already vocal.

Li Qiao looked ahead, raised her eyebrows and disassembled the platform: "Looking like it? Don't you sell second-hand products under the name of exquisite and high imitation orphans?"

Li Yan hung his head silently, like a bear kid being reprimanded for doing wrong.

Li Qiao looked at his listless appearance, and a smile flashed across her eyes, but it was fleeting, "Second brother, Mo Jue won't be back in a short time, your mind... it's time to collect it."

Mo felt that he was wrong, but her brother was also to blame.

He allowed Mojue to steal the painting, and then re-enacted and changed hands. If he really wanted to be investigated, he could not escape the sanction.

At this moment, Li Yan looked up sadly, "I can't come back in a short time...what does it mean?"

"Literally." Li Qiao glanced at him coldly, did not say much, got up and opened the chair, and asked again, "How many paintings did you choose from Yashu Garden?"

Li Yan sighed, "I don't know how many there are."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao did not ask carefully, and went downstairs unhurriedly.

It wasn't until one day later that she went to Yashu Garden to fetch things and entered the collection room to find out that her second brother did not lie.

Because... he took away all the paintings, even Li Qiao didn't know how many paintings he had.

The painter who thunders in the sky.

...

At three in the afternoon, Li Qiao drove from Li's home to Nanyang Science and Technology Park.

She was planning to go to the headquarters to find Shang Yu. When she stopped at the intersection, she suddenly saw the sign of Liye Building in front of her. After hesitating for a few seconds, she stepped on the accelerator and went straight.

Five minutes later, on the sixth floor, venture capital fund company.

Li Qiao got out of the elevator and walked into the reception hall.

"Hello, what business do you want to consult?"

The administrative assistant at the front desk has just been employed for less than a month and has not met Li Qiao. When inquiring, he also showed a visitor registration form.

Li Qiao glanced at the office area behind the front desk, looked at the administrative assistant and asked, "Thank you, please help me find Zong Yue."

"Oh, yes, wait a minute."

The lady at the front desk secretly looked at her, took out her mobile phone to open the company address book, and directly dialed Zong Yue's number.

Sure enough, these days, beautiful women's friends are also beautiful women.

Zong Yue is a new personnel commissioner who joined this week. Within a few days of coming, many male colleagues have already moved around.

There are many men in the company, and most of them are single dogs doing business.

Zong Yue is rich, handsome, and has a good personality. He bought coffee and afternoon tea for all his colleagues in the company on the day of joining.

There are more than 300 people in the company.

A cup of coffee is 30 yuan, plus so many pastries, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Too **** rich.

It is said that the coffee shop downstairs has been closed for two hours for the more than 300 cups of coffee.

In less than a minute, Zong Yue, who received the call, wore a black professional dress and hurriedly came to the reception area with his badge, "Qiaoqiao, why are you here."

Seeing Li Qiao, Zong Yue was surprised and delighted, walked up to her and sat down, with a real smile on her face.

Li Qiao looked at her dress and curled her lips gently, "Just passing by, are you still used to being here?"

Zong Yue nodded hurriedly, "I am used to it, the working atmosphere is very good, and my colleagues are also very enthusiastic."

At the corner of the desk at the front desk, the administrative assistant who was flipping through the papers curled his lips. The colleagues have been enthusiastic. She has been working for a month, and many people don't know her name.

Call her all day long executive.

On the other hand, Zong Yue, after only three days at work, the threshold of the personnel department was almost broken.

The group of single dogs wandered to the personnel office if they had nothing to do. The company leaders thought that everyone was going to resign as a group and almost didn't start a mobilization meeting.

At this time, Zong Yue kept sharing interesting facts about the company with Li Qiao. It seemed that she really liked it here, and she was even fortunate that she had chosen this fund company.

Li Qiao didn't talk to her for too long, and was about to leave after ten minutes.

Zong Yue reluctantly said goodbye to her at the door of the front desk, and only walked back to the office until he sent people into the elevator.

...

In the lobby downstairs, Li Qiao walked out of the elevator and ran into a person heading on.

The two were very close, and stood still at the same time as they rubbed shoulders.

The other party is a twenty-seven-year-old woman, dressed in a neat lady's suit, carrying a limited edition Hermès crocodile leather bag in her hand, her eyes are piercing, and she has a sharp and dashing temperament.

Li Qiao turned her head, and the other party also cast her eyes.

The four eyes met, all staring.

(End of this chapter)