Outright Favoritism

Chapter 577 The cheongsam is torn

Li Qiao understood that he wanted to pass the second hall assessment, which meant that he could move the gun factory at will.

"Qiu Huan together?"

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips slightly, and replied with deep eyes: "He only needs an intelligence network, and he will not participate in other assessments."

Although Qiu Huan needed to borrow the power of the dark hall, he was not greedy, and he expressed his attitude very early.

...

In the afternoon, Yun Li, who was still in Nanyang, sent a message.

As Shang Yu was going to a meeting, Li Qiao asked him to meet at Yanhuang's headquarters.

Just after two o'clock, Li Qiao half-leaned on the sofa, sitting very lazy, "Are you ready to go back?"

Yun Li blew the steam of hot tea, and sipped in response: "The mercenary group took the order yesterday, and Yun Ling can't figure it out. I'll go back and deal with it."

Li Qiao leaned on the armrest, holding the back of her head with her palm, and nodded, "Then go back, don't come here recently."

"What?" Yun Li squinted dangerously while drinking tea.

Li Qiao's tone is not tepid, "just in case."

Yun Li spread his shoulders and leaned on the sofa, tapping his fingertips on his thighs, "Are you stupid? I have heard about the Lisan border factory."

"Oh."

Yun Li licked his posterior molars and pointed at Li Qiao, "The branch of the mercenary group is near the border factory. Do you think you can hide it?"

After a pause, he bluntly said: "Xiao Yehui did it?"

Li Qiao pouted and answered vaguely, "Maybe."

"Heh." Yun Li touched his big back, and his thin lips raised a sarcasm, "What does he want to do? What is the point of running to deal with your third brother? Or is it just to add to your congestion?"

Li Qiao closed his eyes and looked sideways at the cloudy sky outside the window, "He won't do such useless work, intercepting the third brother's order is just his first step.

The Childman family is based in the West, but the industry is spread all over the world. Otherwise, the duke status of a British emperor will not let everyone buy it. "

"Then he is... planning to expand?" Yun Li said his guess.

Li Qiao calmly suppressed the corner of his mouth, "The more the Childman family's overseas industries, the greater their power. The interception of orders from my third brother's factory is just to stabilize his own industry."

Yun Li's expression gradually became gloomy, "Even if you want to expand your power, why cut off Li San's order? Anyway, you know each other, and you've done it so absolutely, without any consideration for it?"

This dog's stuff.

"What kind of sentiment is there?" Li Qiao's expression was calm, but her eyes were full of shadows.

The Holly factory has been in Myanmar for many years, and it is not cut off early or late. It happened at this time to pry away the third brother's cooperation order at a low price.

The first step Xiao Yehui took was to plunder what he wanted.

The third brother is not the only one, nor will it be the last.

Don't underestimate these partners, as long as good cooperation can be established, it will become a community of interests, and it will also be a part of their own separate forces.

Just like Li San, if there are not so many cooperation channels, no matter how powerful the border factory is, it will be difficult to sustain.

At this time, Yun Li closed his eyes half-closed, his expression a little irritable, "I have heard some of the grievances of these two families, but I would rather he do it directly than such a tug of war."

There is no family behind Yun Li, only him and Yun Ling, and they have never experienced a fight in the family.

With his style of doing things in the mercenary group, he has always been accustomed to quick fights.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, her eyes long, "It's not that simple, because they can't get rid of anyone at the moment."

The grievances inherited from the father's generation, there is also Ming Dailan mediating from it, it is impossible to directly do it.

Some of the Shang family and the Zellman family also have them. Strategies, scheming, methods, and status, they check and balance each other and also contain each other.

Two intertwined top-level families, once they do, they will move the whole body together, so no one will act rashly.

Especially Xiao Hongdao and Shang Zonghai were involved.

The scheming Shang Zonghai has not been able to get rid of the opponent in these years, and it will not be easy to succeed as Shang Yu.

...

As night falls, the living room of the mansion.

Standing at the entrance, Li Qiao looked blankly at the ten sets of cheongsam hanging on the movable hanger, feeling indescribable.

Seven sets of burgundy cheongsam are particularly eye-catching under the crystal lamps, and there are two sets of pure black and one set of lake blue.

Li Qiao stood still, while Shang Yu led her to the sofa, and solemnly ordered the falling rain on the side, "Send to the cloakroom."

When Luo Yu answered, he carried the clothes rack upstairs, but Liu Yun and others did not respond.

Anyway, it is the most oriental style of cheongsam. You are a woman who carries on her shoulders like a pole, are you not ashamed?

Li Qiao's sight was still followed by falling rain, and for some reason, she didn't want to go back to bed tonight.

Because after Shang Yu saw those cheongsams, his deep eyes were stained with a scorching flame.

He simply wants her to show him a cheongsam dress worth more than 100,000 yuan?

The credibility... does not seem to be too high.

...

After the meal, Li Qiao took Shang Yu for a walk outside the door to digest.

The temperature of Nanyang Mountain at night is slightly cool, and the surrounding ground lamps are like pearls in the night, with a thick and dim halo.

Li Qiao put her hand into the man's palm, and after walking a few steps, she provoked the topic, "I may have to go back to the border in a while."

Shang Yu led her down the steps and stood still and turned sideways, "How long will it take to go back?"

Li Qiao's eyes were clear, and she glanced at him casually, "Just a few days."

At this time, the man rubbed her fingers and paced to the depths of the lawn again, with a soft tone, "Shall I be with you?"

Li Qiao raised her head and met his eyes, "No, I just go back and have a look, and help the third brother's factory solve some problems by the way."

She went back to the border to verify one thing.

Shang Yu didn't speak for a moment, but instead wrapped her arms around her waist, "Want to help him solve the trouble of the order being returned?"

Li Qiao was not surprised that he would know about this, and after thinking about it, he told the truth, "Of the eight cooperative enterprises that returned the goods, two are related to me."

To be precise, it was the collaboration she established with her identity.

The third brother didn't know about this.

If Nan Yu had not given her the list, she would have never expected that in the three years she had left, someone had broken her rules.

The man pulled a little away, bowed his head and looked at the delicate face in front of him, then pinched her chin, his voice was deep and low, "You can go back, but if you don't come back..."

Li Qiao grabbed his wrist, raised her lips and smiled, her eyebrows widened, "You are in Nanyang, how could I not come back. Back then, I could just leave, and now no one can force me to stay."

The third brother was right. She didn't enter the border for three years for Xiao Yehui, and now...no one can become a shackle to her.

Shang Yu focused her eyes on her, holding her palm with his backhand, and sighed in compromise: "Bring the rain."

Li Qiao readily agreed, "Well, it won't be too long, I'll go and get back quickly."

The man pursed his lips in silence, his eyes were complicated to embrace her again.

She returned to the border, Xu was to make a complete break.

The Seventh Son's influence and power on the border were still there, and because of him, she and Xiao Yehui would never be able to look back.

He felt distressed, blamed himself, and was deeply afraid in the dead of night.

But even so, he still couldn't convince himself to let Li Qiao go.

It doesn't matter if he is selfish or selfish, he has said since the rainy night that this relationship started, she will never want to run away from him in this life.

...

Ten o'clock, it was late at night.

Li Qiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cloakroom, looking at the cheongsam on her body, hesitating that she did not take the next step.

She has always liked loose and comfortable clothes. She rarely wears skirts that fit and show her figure if it is not necessary.

The short burgundy cheongsam can cover the thighs, and the tight-fitting waist design outlines a slender silhouette.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the curve is straight.

The advantage of cheongsam is that it can amplify the unique charm of women, which is a feature that evening dresses do not possess.

Li Qiao looked down at herself, took a deep breath and prepared to leave the cloakroom after her mental construction was done.

It's not that she is hypocritical, mainly because she put on a cheongsam dress just to show him, this kind of thing sounds incredible enough.

Li Qiao's long, half-dry hair draped behind her shoulders, turned around and raised her head, and slammed into the man's deep, sea-like eyes impartially.

He didn't know when he came, wearing a black silk nightgown, his shoulders leaning against the door frame, his dark eyes were deep and straightforward.

Li Qiao stopped abruptly and tugged at the hem of the short skirt, "Does it look good?"

Shang Yu didn't speak, raised his foot and walked up, smoothly...slammed the door of the cloakroom.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows, and even the air in the spacious cloakroom was contaminated with the smell of him, strong and bewitching.

She knew what would happen because he didn't even say a word, and pressed her shoulder directly on the closet and covered his lips.

This is Shang Yu's cloakroom.

The wardrobe is full of black ink, only the short burgundy cheongsam worn by Li Qiao is the only color embellishment here.

The pure oriental cheongsam is wrapped in the most perfect figure, touching the love, the man is in a mess.

After a while, the buckle broke open and the skirt was torn.

Li Qiao was thinking at the time that the quality of this handmade cheongsam... is too bad.

Shang Yu's fingers passed through her soft black hair and sucked on her lips, step by step.

Later, when I returned to the master bedroom, Li Qiao's cheongsam was still there, but it was already half-covered and more visually striking.

Hundreds of thousands of cheongsams were ruined, and she looked at the shaking ceiling, her thoughts chaotic.

After a moment of lucidity, she couldn't help but wonder, whether this was his premeditated or a whim?

Probably because she hasn't been close for a long time, and she doesn't need to get up and go to work anymore, the man is doing his best to be fierce.

Therefore, this night was extremely long for Li Qiao.

...

The next day, three poles in the sun, Li Qiao was lying on the bed with flushed eyes, not wanting to move.

The eyes are swollen and the body is weak.

If it weren't for breathing well, she would think she was sick.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao struggled to get up.

Fortunately, the assessment of the second hall is tomorrow, otherwise with her current physical condition, let alone shooting, she would have to struggle to raise the gun.

　7000, plus more are put together, put a bowl for the monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)