Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 898 You lose your conscience

  In the living room, He Chen narrowed his eyebrows, bit his cigarette holder and grind his teeth.

  Then he heard Chasing the wind answer naturally: "One time to regenerate and second to mature."

   Chasing the wind while speaking while secretly staring at He Chen's face, he suspected that Brother Chen wanted to win love with a sword, and there was evidence.

  He Chen’s handsome face appeared cold, and his unhappy mood grew thicker when he recalled the scene of Yin Mo talking and laughing with the wind.

  Of course he is no stranger to this feeling, his prey is coveted by others, but the other party is still an acquaintance, can beat or scold, but can't kill.

Seeing that He Chen's expression became more and more wrong, he took two steps back silently, "Brother Chen, they are all men, fair..."

  Before uttering the word ‘competition’, He Chen took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, his face gloomy, "Are you fair to me?"

   Chasing the wind and pursing her lips, feeling that the road ahead in life is slim and bumpy.

  So that the future chasing wind, every time the girl in the picture, she will carefully cross-examine it again.

  For example: "Do you know Nanyang Overlord?"

  For example: "Do you know Chengxi He Chen?"

   Another example: "The four bosses in the south, east, west, north and south, which one do you know? If you don't know each other, how about let's talk about life?"

  On the other side, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the living room with their fingers clasped together.

  Jin Rong raised his eyelids and immediately sat upside down, leaving them a cold and merciless back of their heads.

  Li Qiao glanced at the phone he held in her hand, expressionless, "Who gave you the bombing software?"

  Her mobile phone hasn't stopped up till now, and WeChat keeps repeating a sentence: Hurry up and go home to Lao Tzu.

   Hearing the sound, Mochizuki's eyelids twitched, the secret path was not good, and she turned around and wanted to escape.

  However, Jin Rong always answers questions: "Wangyue."

  Mochizuki: "..."

  Master Rong, you **** lose your conscience!

  When you and I were about to bomb the software, they did not say that the target of the bombing was the wife.

  Li Qiao faintly glanced at Wangyue, who quickly lowered her head and changed the subject, "Madam, the people in the mountains have found three."

"How is it going?"

   Mochizuki nodded with a single glance, "We checked it, and we were all killed by a single shot. Her husband and I sent them to the funeral home at the foot of the mountain for temporary release."

  Li Qiao walked to the sofa and sat down, propped her forehead and thought for a few seconds, "Go find a black Honda car with the license plate number."

  The few people in the living room looked at Li Qiao momentarily, Mochizuki lifted his eyebrows, "Madam, want... a deck?"

   "Yeah." Li Qiao turned on the phone and searched through the chat history with Li Shaoquan a few months ago.

   Soon, she found a surveillance video, and intercepted the license plate number of a Honda car from it and sent it to Mochizuki. She whispered, "Find the same type of car and license plate number as soon as possible."

Mochizuki left the living room in response. He must find a Honda car to make up for it in the shortest possible time.

  Chasing the wind wanted to follow it out, only to take a step, I heard He Chen's voice in a low voice, "Portuguese silver is busy at the end of the year, let me use the chasing wind."

  This is a standard declarative sentence.

  Shang Yu unzipped his sleeves and rolled the sleeves slowly, "He Ao is not there?"

   "I can't do too much." He Chen leaned lazily on the sofa, his gaze fell on Chaifeng, "He has been quite free lately, so he just happened to come and help."

  The chasing wind is dumbfounded, what kind of robbery is this?

  Shang Yu raised his eyes to look at He Chen, his thin lips raised slightly, "Three months bonus."

  He Chen sneered, "I will give him six months."

  The falling rain and flowing clouds on the side, envious saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

  Chasing the wind is unwilling, but who can't get along with money.

   So, he readily agreed, turned around and raised his foot to prepare to go upstairs.

  He Chen gazes at his back, saying every word, "Portuguese silver is in the west of the city."

   "I know." Chasing Feng nodded, and continued to walk upstairs, "I'm going to be alone with Momo."

   Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, looked around in a circle, and said with a grin, "Chasing the wind, you help me get her some fruit."

   "Oh, yes, ma'am."

   Chasing the wind, he whirled and went to the restaurant.

  He Chen: "..."

  ……

  One day later, the Spiritual Service Center of the House of Lords of the British Empire released a statement article at 8 am.

   Condemns and refutes the actions of Universal Press to discredit the archbishop in the past few days.

   and emphasized that the news of the archbishop’s cruelty to brotherhood was a malicious fabrication.

  The article not only sharply criticized the Global News Agency, but also announced that the archbishop’s brother is currently living in Parma, and the so-called cruelty to siblings is completely out of nothing.

  It is worth mentioning that at the bottom of the article, there is a scan file that seems nonsensical.

  The file is a member of the Royal Cavaliers named Landis, who has served in the Childman family.

  Netizens left a message asking who Landis is.

  Some staff members who support the archbishop also issued statements one after another, condemning the Global News Agency.

  And the Grand Prince George also issued a brief statement on his personal social platform, asking Global News to apologize immediately and stop deliberately spreading rumors against the archbishop.

  Among them, Congressman Andrew, who is most likely to be elected Speaker of the House of Commons, also publicly expressed his belief in the archbishop.

  The public condemnation of many aides in the House of Representatives, the Global News Agency was verbally criticized by the public for a while.

  Some people even went to the official website of the Global News Agency to leave a message, asking them not to be afraid, and to show evidence of crippling siblings to beat the crown prince.

  Global News Agency: "……"

  At the same time, in the magnificent hall of Childman Manor, the atmosphere showed a strange stalemate.

  Xiao Hongdao finished reading the article in the House of Lords and put down the iPad, his expression was always calm and indifferent.

  Xiao Yehui had rushed back from the parliament building, and Xiao Yeyan sat next to him and played with his mobile phone without concern.

  Ming Dailan is holding an exquisite tea cup and sipping tea elegantly.

  At this time, Xiao Yehui touched the white glove on his left hand and spoke unhurriedly, “It’s really surprising that Andrew will speak for the Archbishop of the House of Lords.”

  Xiao Yeyan also pretended to be surprised and looked at Ming Dailan, "I remember Mrs. Andrew and our mother are best friends, this time... Did she tell you in advance?"

Ming Dailan put down her tea cup, raised her eyes to meet the gazes of a few people, and shook her head unchanged, "If she told me, I won't let you know. Besides, I couldn't help her with the painting she wanted. It’s probably because you hate me when you shoot it."

  Xiao Hongdao reassures him at the right time, “It doesn’t matter, a painting can test Andrew’s heart, but it’s not a loss.”

  Ming Dailan twisted her eyebrows, picked up her iPad and glanced at it, “The upper house is not in the lower house in decision-making position. If Andrew is really elected as the speaker of the lower house, it would be very detrimental to us.

  Xiao Yehui raised her lower lip vaguely, "Whether Andrew will be elected is still unknown. I think it is better to strike while the iron is hot. You personally come forward to announce the truth of the year. It is worse than being controlled by others."

  Ming Dailan raised her head, her expression narrowed, "Are you trying to make the Zellman family openly confront the Crown Prince?"

  Xiao Yehui pursed his lips and said nothing, but Xiao Hongdao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Alan, push me back to the room."

  (End of this chapter)