Outright Favoritism

Chapter 238 I am the one who snatched your stuff...

Qiu Huan gave Ou Bai a ‘you don’t understand’ look back, thinking about making a few more flattering words, Li Qiao had already reached out for the wine glass in front of Shang Yu.

However, before her hand touched the goblet, her wrist was held down by the man.

Shang Yu turned his head to look at Li Qiao's cold eyebrows, curled his thin lips, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's going on tonight?"

Qiu Huan instantly sat in a precarious position, sliding his Adam's apple nervously.

If a sports car can't solve the problem, he is willing to send two.

Just... don't complain.

At this moment, Li Qiao retracted her hand, looked down at the ground, and said concisely, "Someone robbed it."

"What? It's important? Sister, who robbed it? Brother will help you teach the stupid." Qiu Huan showed his attitude for the first time, with a violent appearance, and wanted to find someone to settle the account immediately.

Li Qiao pursed the corner of her mouth, and threw out four words quietly, "An autobiography."

Qiu Huan rolled up his sleeves, and continued to rant: "What autobiography, I will give it to you..."

Before the words fell, he suddenly shut up.

Deep in the wide and quiet lawn, besides the sound of the gurgling river flowing inside, the wind can be quietly heard.

Qiu Huan felt cold in the back of his head inexplicably, rolled his Adam's apple, and whispered: "Sister, what is the specific name of the autobiography?"

Ou Bai also squeezed the goblet in his hand and stared at Li Qiao intently.

With a "click", the sound of the lighter alarmed several people present.

Shang Yu's thin lips bit the cigarette and lowered his eyes to light the cigarette, his lips pressed, his tone intriguing: "Well, let's hear it, what autobiography."

Li Qiao watched his cigarette lighter in a low tone, "It's an "Autobiography of the God of Stock"."

Qiu Huan blinked, oh, it's really the same book.

What did he just say?

Is it threatening to teach that idiot?

Fuck, the others are gone.

As for Ou Bai, he was holding his forehead with one hand at this time, and couldn't help but laugh.

Probably because their performance was too weird, Li Qiao subconsciously frowned and asked with a calm face, "What's the problem?"

It's just "Autobiography of the Stock God". What expressions are they all?

At this time, Qiu Huan, who gradually calmed down, knew that he was not the "stupid" Li Qiao said, and immediately relaxed his tight emotions.

He took a sip of the wine glass, and leaned forward to the table without a smile, "Sister, then, are you at the Venus auction tonight?"

Ou Bai also slowed down, staring at Li Qiao, "Where are you sitting? Why didn't I see you?"

In fact, he should have followed Shang Yu to the VIP room to watch the live broadcast tonight.

But because he just won the actor award, in order to add some Reuters material to the media, the agent asked him to appear in the Venus auction hall.

Because of this, he could only sit in the lobby all night and watch the auction live, but he did not notice Li Qiao's figure.

Facing the two of them, Li Qiao was silent for a few seconds, Yu Guang glanced at Shang Yu's profound expression, and did not want to hide it, and directly announced the answer, "I'm not there."

"Then you..." Qiu Huan's eyes flashed, facing Ou Bai's four eyes, a little unbelievable, "Could it be in the member lounge?"

Only top members can enter the private lounge of Venus.

real or fake?

Li Qiao looked at Qiu Huan's fuss and raised her eyebrows openly, "Well, can't it?"

Qiu Huan was choked and didn't know how to answer.

How old is she, and how much funding does she have, has entered the top ranks of Venus at a young age?

Qiu Huan grabbed his mind and suddenly thought of the Leica camera he had borrowed.

At that time, he suspected that Li Qiao was an old member of Venus for more than three years, but he did not expect that she would actually be among the top.

The little girl from Shaoyan's family, something!

Then, Ou Bai, who was relatively calm, stared at Li Qiao's indifferent cheeks, and cleared his throat, "So, you are the top member who competed with Supreme for the "Autobiography of the Stock God"?"

When mentioning this, Li Qiao's indifferent expression became visibly cold with naked eyes, "Yeah."

Qiuhuan pursed his lips, and wanted to say: The idiot who snatched your things is by your side.

But if you say this, I'm afraid the Qiu family will die.

Therefore, Qiu Huan was not afraid of the excitement and greeted Liuyun in the distance, "Bring the hand box from the auction."

Li Qiao frowned, and a strange thought flashed through her mind.

But before he could think about it, he turned his head and saw that Venus's exclusive hand box was sent by Liuyun.

At this time, Shang Yu, who had been silent for a long time, folded his legs and smoked, glanced at Li Qiao obliquely, and raised his chin while looking at the hand box, "For you."

Li Qiao's pupils shrank, and her fingertips suddenly curled up.

She concentrated, pressing the slightly chaotic heartbeat, unhurriedly unscrew the hidden button of the hand box.

In the meantime, he glanced at Shang Yu again, then lifted his arm, and in the opened hand box, there was the "Autobiography of the Share God" lying impressively.

Li Qiao: "!!!"

Qiu Huan and O Bai on the side suddenly laughed out loud.

Qiu Huan wiped his face and smiled uncontrollably, "So, the biggest bidding feature of the whole auction was actually contributed by the two of you?"

At this moment, Li Qiao looked at the small brown leather handwriting in the hand box with expressionless face, her brain was empty.

Then a dull voice in his ear drifted over with the smell of tobacco, "I am the one who snatched your stuff..." Fool.

Li Qiao: "..."

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Huan and Ou Bai burst into laughter instantly.

How should I put it, I have never seen such a scene.

Li Qiao stared at the hand box for half a minute, and then, amidst Qiuhuan's endless joking, she closed the hand box with a ‘pop’, opened the chair with her leg, got up and left.

Qiu Huan's smiles froze sharply on their lips, startled, and looked at Shang Yu: "This... how did you go?"

The man's smoking movement stopped, and the look between his eyebrows and eyes was suddenly gloomy.

Is it because he photographed the "Autobiography of the Stock God" that made him angry?

"Shao Yan, go coax it." Qiu Huan narrowed his smile, watching Li Qiao walking towards Maserati, and couldn't help but suggest to Shang Yu, who was so cold.

Ou Bai also concurred consciously, "At the auction site, I could feel that she especially wanted this autobiography. As a result, when you cut Hu with supreme privilege, it is inevitable that people will get angry."

At the same time, Li Qiao came to the co-driver of the sports car, opened the door of the scissor, leaned over and took out another Venus's hand box of the same style.

She looked into the depths of the lawn from a distance, pursed her lips to settle her emotions, and turned back again with her hand box.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Huan kicked the leg off the table with his toe, reminding Shang Yu, "Hey, people are back, but what is she holding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a picture flashed across Qiu Huan's mind, and he was silent.

The one who competed for "The Autobiography of the Stock God" and took the cufflinks was the same proxy butler, which meant--

She turned out to be the big money for 200 million cufflinks.

Qiu Huan gave a thumbs up silently, awesome!

After a while, Li Qiao turned back, dropped the hand box on the table in front of Shang Yu, and muttered, "Give you it."

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(End of this chapter)