Outright Favoritism

Chapter 270 I met a girl

With this answer, Li Qiao couldn't find any excuse to refute.

Indeed, the "Autobiography of the Stock God", which was filmed at 30 billion yuan, always needs to know what is written in it.

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and thought, "Have you already shown the autobiography to uncle?"

"Well, he didn't tell me the content. After all, it's yours. You can ask him in person at that time."

Shang Yu's remarks made Li Qiao a little bit ridiculous, "You obviously took the photo."

"It's you naturally." The man hooked her waist and kissed her on the cheek, and then cancelled the yacht's automatic sailing, so he embraced Li Qiao and turned back towards the pier.

Twenty minutes later, the yacht docked.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked out of the cockpit hand in hand. As soon as they arrived on the main deck, she was stunned.

In the field of vision, the ground was messy, and there was nowhere to go.

"This……"

Li Qiao watched the items originally placed on the table scattered all over the deck, and even the tablecloths flew down. Is the sea breeze so strong?

Then she heard a pleasant magnetic laughter from the man's throat.

Shang Yu said with a deep smile, "Did you hear other sounds while drifting on the sea?"

Li Qiao blinked innocently and was silent.

Oh, it's not Haifeng, it turned out to be her.

Li Qiao didn't say a word, and followed the man ashore with her eyebrows. During the time she passed by the sunken rest area, the fruit on the coffee table was spilled all over the floor.

Careless.

But after Liuyun and the others came ashore, their shirts were soaked, and a sea breeze blew through, making the heart cold.

Miss Li is not driving a yacht, but a **** spacecraft.

...

That night, Li Qiao returned to the laboratory dormitory with a smell of sea.

After taking a shower, she wiped her hair and turned on her mobile phone. She logged on to the school forum she hadn't been to for a long time. The graduation ceremony was next Friday, which happened to be the day when the college entrance examination scores were scored.

Li Qiao flipped through the forum at will, and exited the page uninterestedly.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, maybe it was the drifting on the sea that made her too excited, not at all sleepy.

After a while, Li Qiao dropped the towel, paused with her fingers, and turned on the ICC system of the International Conference.

The account was still Yunling. She clicked on the order record and found that Shang Qiongying's order had been marked as a failure.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows, squinted at the remarks column, smiled playfully, and typed a line manually.

If you go to Pama, you must meet Shang Zonghai.

I don't know if I can meet Shang Qiongying, the deputy head of the family.

Li Qiao looked down at the note mark added on the phone page, and raised her mouth casually.

At the same time, in Nia State, the mercenary headquarters building at the junction of the city and the desert.

It is said that an oil pipeline leak and explosion occurred here two days ago, and the entire building was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the steel frame of the building, which looked particularly terrifying in the sun.

At this moment, on the top floor of the training camp opposite, a slender and robust man stood in front of the window.

Standing behind him was Yunling with a wrist injury.

The man stands with his hands in his hands, the short half-length hair on his head is meticulously taken care of, and the hair on both sides of the temples is extremely short, which is a mature and stylish back shape.

"Brother, I underestimated the enemy." Yun Ling muttered frustratedly, looking at the back in front of the window with an obscure expression.

At this time, the other party did not turn around, but looked down at his fingertips, his low voice was slightly blurred, "You said, who did you meet?"

Yun Ling's eyes trembled, and he faltered: "Just...a girl with an ICC system. Brother, to be honest, if she wasn't for her, I think I could kill Shang Shaoyan."

After the words fell, the room was silent for a long, long time.

The man in front of the window slowly turned around, his backlit figure made it difficult to see his cheeks, "How do you know she has an ICC system?"

Upon hearing the sound, Yun Ling suddenly realized that he used her mobile phone to log in to the system that day, as if...forgot to log out.

Damn it.

...

One day later, Friday.

Li Qiaowo was in the laboratory, collating application materials for the exchange meeting with the team members.

Academician Jiang and Lian Zhen went to the scientific research institute again, and heard that they were to inquire about the news.

Near noon, Li Qiao sorted and archived the sorted materials, and happened to meet Fu Luting, so she asked him about the current situation of Jiugong.

The two were chatting, and the guard on duty outside the door strode over from the other side of the corridor.

He went straight to Li Qiao, nodded, and said respectfully: "Miss Li, there is a man outside the door who claims to be an investor and wants to discuss cooperation with the laboratory. May I ask... do you want to see?"

Investors?

Li Qiao and Fu Luting looked at each other for a moment, and both eyes showed a little suspiciousness.

The laboratory is never open to the public, and there is no signboard. How did the other party know that this is a laboratory? !

Li Qiao pondered for a moment, and asked tepidly: "Did he say anything else?"

The security guard shook his head, "The other party only said that he wanted to talk about cooperation, but the others didn't."

Li Qiao curled her lips indifferently, "No, tell him that the laboratory doesn't need to cooperate."

"Okay, Miss Li."

When the security guard heard the sound, he turned and left, observing Li Qiao's words.

Looking at the direction of the corridor, Fu Luting frowned and said, "How come an investor comes to the door suddenly? You said...Could it be the teacher's friend?"

Li Qiaoshan said nothing.

She ignored this relationship.

Recently, the teacher has a lot of friends.

Seeing that Li Qiao was silent, Fu Luting added: "I just said casually. If I were really a friend of the teacher, I wouldn't have come over so hastily."

Li Qiao glanced at him, conquering the weird feeling in her heart, and then continued to inquire about Jiugong.

...

In a blink of an eye, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Academician Jiang has not yet returned.

Li Qiao was also busy, and occasionally wrote WeChat with Shang Yu with her mobile phone.

Then, the security guard on duty downstairs came again.

Li Qiao walked out of the research room. Before he could speak, the security guard handed out a business card, "Ms. Li, this was given to me by the other party."

She looked down and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It turned out to be Academician Jiang's business card.

It just so happened that Fu Luting walked out of the office with a report in his hand. He heard their conversation and saw the business card, "Is it really a friend of the teacher?"

Li Qiao touched her forehead, and said to the glass door next to her, "Take him to the meeting room first."

After the security guard left, Fu Luting looked at Li Qiao's helpless expression and smiled: "Would you like to ask the teacher when he will be back?"

"Well, I'll go make a call."

Li Qiao said as she turned around and went into the office next door. She leaned on the corner of the table, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her lab coat and called Academician Jiang.

The other party did not answer for the first time.

She called again, and Academician Jiang said in a hurry, "Pretty, what is it?"

"Teacher, when will you be back?"

When the voice fell, Academician Jiang muttered with his microphone, "I may not be able to go back today. Lian Zhen and I are inquiring about the details of the conference with colleagues from the scientific research institute. If you have anything, you should deal with it first and hang up."

(End of this chapter)