Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 643 Is this notarization of pre-marital property?

  The next day, a group of people prepare to return to Nanyang.

  Outside the corridor, Meng Jun put his hands in his pockets and had a poker face, "I checked. The remaining mercenaries have left Ida last night."

  Li Qiao leaned on the window sill and nodded indifferently, "Oh."

  Meng Jun looked at her exquisite eyebrows and said stiffly, “Go back and study hard, don’t fight if there is nothing to do. You can come to Idazhou anytime in the future.”

  Li Qiao raised her eyelids and was too lazy to explain, and responded kindly: "Okay."

   "That old thing...Is it okay?" Meng Jun asked this sentence, his expression extremely unnatural.

  Li Qiao glanced slightly, raised her eyebrows playfully, "I will know if I go back and have a look?"

  Meng Jun licked his posterior teeth and glared at her without saying anything.

  In the past, the teacher and the apprentice turned against each other, so it is not easy to go back.

  ……

  At ten o'clock in the morning, Yanhuang's special plane took off from Aida Airport.

  Gu Chen stood outside the tarmac looking at the light blue sky, holding the phone in his hand, "She's gone."

   At the end, Bai Yan told, "Don't reveal her identity, try to erase all the records in Aida State."

  Gu Chen pursed her lips complicatedly. “She has no entry record in Ida at all.”

   "Huh?" Bai Yan frowned in surprise, "What does it mean?"

   Gu Chen smashed the ground with his toes, his tone was low, "Maybe it wasn't for entering the country under the name Li Qiao. I wanted to help her hide her whereabouts yesterday. I found out after checking."

  Bai Yan was silent, with a smile in his voice: "Then leave it alone, anyway, she has a sense of measure. You really have to thank her this time, or else the Thousand Eyes Group will go bankrupt."

  Gu Chen slowly narrowed his eyes, and climbed up to the corners of his eyebrows with a hint of anger, "Don't worry, I and Xiao Family, this is just the beginning."

  ……

  At noon, the plane landed at Nanyang Airport.

  The temperature in Nanyang is more comfortable, and the autumn is high and fresh and there is no wind accompanied by it.

  Back to the mansion, Li Qiao lazily walked into the living room, with some documents on the coffee table, she glanced at it, and slumped on the armrest in a daze.

  Yin Mo should have already returned to the British Emperor, and may soon know the situation there.

Half of Li Qiao's face was buried in her arms, she meditated for a while, then got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look around.

  Just now when he came back, Shang Yu was called away by Mochizuki, as if there was something urgent.

  Li Qiao took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and after thinking for a few seconds, she swiped the screen to find the ICC program hidden in the corner, and clicked to enter.

  She hasn’t seen the ICC program of the International Conference for a long time.

  Farewell to the villa, Shen Qingye’s words seem abrupt.

  Looking back, he said that the black market posted the order deliberately, but in fact there were other arrangements.

  Li Qiao thoughtfully turned on the system, wanting to see Yunli's positioning.

  She didn't call him, in case he was prepared.

  Li Qiao zoomed in on the map and found the location of Nia State, and soon the balloon coordinates of the two core members came into view.

  She clicked on the coordinates, which were core members Yun Li and Yun Ling.

  Oh, it seems she is thinking too much.

  Li Qiao curled her lips, exited the system and called Yun Li.

  It took a long time for the long reminder to be picked up, and Yun Li's lazy and dumb voice came over, "Why call me at this time, so I am not afraid of being beaten?"

  Li Qiao glanced at the time of the watch. It was only five o’clock in the evening after the four-hour time difference of 1 o’clock in the afternoon in China.

   "Are you... a nap?"

   Yun Li did not say a word for a while, and then he said in a deep voice: "It was all night last night, can't you make up your sleep?"

   "Okay." Li Qiao pouted, and said in a light tone, "In Nia State?"

   Yun Li seemed to smile, and said jokingly: "Yes. Are you looking for me for something or do you miss me?"

   "No, just say hello and hang up."

   Yunli with sleepy eyes: "??"

  When did she learn to be human and worldly? Say hello, have you dropped your head?

  ……

Outside the gate of the mansion, He Chen sat under a parasol, listening to Mochizuki’s report, and looking at Shang Yu inadvertently. He was surprised, "Property notarized?"

  All the wealth under Shaoyan's name is countless, and statistics are also not a small amount of work.

   Time-consuming and laborious, what toss about?

  The man did not answer He Chen’s question. Instead, he looked at Mochizuki and told them deeply, "Let them as soon as possible."

Mochizuki nodded, her eyes flickered, "Boss, do you want to tell the Patriarch?"

  Shang Yu's brows were indifferent, rubbing his fingertips, "No, I will tell him."

  When Mochizuki leaves, He Chen's eyes are full of scrutiny, still a little unbelievable, and he tentatively said: "Are you notarizing the property before marriage?"

  Other than that, he really couldn’t think of the reason for the property notarization.

  People like them, this kind of identity, money can no longer be measured by numbers.

  Once marriage is involved, the property before and after marriage must be clearly divided.

  Shang Yu slowly unzipped the cufflinks, rolled his sleeves with his slender and well-proportioned fingers, and looked up at He Chen, "Aren't you going back to the west of the city?"

  Understood, I think he talks too much.

He Chen leaned back, with ankles resting on his knees, and shaking his toes, "You are not afraid of rushing? You two get married. It is not as simple as a proof. The Shang clan's rules also have the Elder Hall, how do you deal with it? ?"

  The man rolled his sleeves over his forearm, opened his eyes, and met He Chen's leisurely sight, with his thin lips slightly sideways, "Marriage is marriage, and getting a certificate is getting a certificate."

   "Is there a difference?" He Chen felt amused. He stretched out his hand to close the broken hair on his head and snorted, "I didn't expect you to be the first to get married."

  The words fell, he put down his long legs, got up and opened the chair, "Come on, I'm back to the west of the city, let me know when the day is set."

  He Chen picked up the windbreaker on the back of the chair and put it on his shoulders. After two steps, he heard a low warning from behind, "Keep your distance with Yin Mo."

   "Why? Can't you touch it?" He Chen stopped and asked with raised eyebrows.

  Shang Yu pushed the chair away with the armrest, walked up to him, curled his lips and said: "She is unclear on her position, you can touch it, don't be careless."

Hearing this, He Chen touched his eyebrows and laughed faintly, "Do you think there are still women who can make me careless? Even if there are, it won't be her."

  The man pursed his thin lips, and a trace of teasing crossed his deep eyes, "Well, next time, remember to stay away from the monitoring."

  He Chen hadn't reacted yet, Shang Yu had crossed with him and walked towards the main entrance of the mansion.

  Monitor...

  He Chen pressed the tip of his tongue against the top of his cheek, his apple slipped, and his eyes were grinning.

  It’s no wonder that Li Qiao and Shaoyan are both laissez-faire attitudes. They turned out to be unclear on their positions.

  ……

After a while, Shang Yu walked into the living room and Li Qiao was on the phone.

   "Okay, I'll go there this afternoon, it's troublesome."

  Her tone is very polite, and she doesn't sound like an acquaintance.

  The man leaned over and picked up the file from the coffee table, opened it and looked at it, and asked in a magnetic voice, "Going out?"

"Well, go to the law firm." Li Qiao was still standing in front of the window and saw He Chen walking away. She looked back at the tall and handsome man opposite, with a specious arc of laughter on her lips, "Brother Chen. What do you think of Yin Mo?"

  　6000, it’s March, put a bowl for the monthly pass...

  (End of this chapter)