Outright Favoritism

Chapter 321 is calling you an intelligence dog

At 7:30 in the evening, the group returned to the manor at the foot of Piper.

Shen Qingye stepped out of the Lincoln car, standing on the cobblestone path in front of the door and looking at the magnificent European-style manor, he was amazed.

Regardless of the cost of such a large mountain manor, it is clear that Shang Shaoyan's position in Parma is indeed unusual.

Next door, that is the Chief's Mansion.

If he is not trusted enough, Chief Parma may not be able to allow him to live here.

A few minutes later, Shang Yu and Li Qiao got out of the car, and the man walked toward the corridor of the hall, passed by Shen Qingye, nodded and passed by.

Shen Qingye glanced at his back and smiled faintly.

Kind of a measure, knowing to give him and Li Qiao space alone.

Thinking about this, Shen Qingye felt that Shang Shaoyan was not that annoying.

Then, when he turned his head, Li Qiao, who was standing a few steps away from him, had a redness on her lips.

Shen Qingye: "..."

Don't **** hate it.

The Shang Shaoyan of Gouri is the most annoying in the world.

Shen Qingye put his hands in his trouser pockets, curled the corners of his mouth, and smirked, "The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old and unsightly."

Li Qiao, who was pursing her mouth and sighing in secret: "..."

She lowered her head and rubbed her forehead, and gestured towards the flower garden not far away, "Say over there."

Shen Qingye stood there without moving, put his pocket in and raised his chin in a pretentious gesture, "Why are you going there? Can't you say it in front of your boyfriend?"

The one who responded to him was the figure of Li Qiao drifting away.

Shen Qingye stalked her neck, stared at her forward direction, took a deep breath, and followed silently.

On the flowerbed bench, two people took their seats one after another, and they raised their right leg on the left leg in unison.

Li Qiao looked at Shen Qingye sideways, bending her lips to joke, "Sixth inning, Mr. Shen, calling you an intelligence dog is a bit tricky."

Hearing the sound, Shen Qingye's eyes filled with nostalgia.

No one has called him an intelligence dog for a long time.

After leaving the border, he changed back to the respected Sixth Game Manager Shen.

But day after day, I miss that unrestrained time.

Shen Qingye slid his Adam's apple, suppressing the fermented emotions for a long while, joking lightly on his face, "Unyielding. Whether it is an intelligence dog or a young manager, it will always be three-sevenths of the border."

Li Qiao smiled, turning his head to look at the distant sky, "The family tree of the Shang clan you gave me before is also the information in the sixth game?"

The genealogy and encrypted text messages she received from the Shang clan at the merchant’s old mansion came from Shen Qingye.

"Well, it's true, it can't be wrong." When he talked about business affairs, he grabbed his attention and said sternly: "In their family, there are only a lot of troubles. Do you really want to get involved?"

When asked, Shen Qingye's eyes focused a little.

He looked at Li Qiao momentarily, not letting go of her expression.

"Well, there is nothing to think about." Li Qiao's tone was dismissive, and she was a bit decisive.

Shen Qingye took a deep look at her, and as he looked away, he chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't talk about the extra nonsense. If you need any information in the future, please tell me at any time."

This sentence is a promise and his unconditional support.

Li Qiao looked back at him and raised her eyebrows, "There is indeed something that needs your help to investigate. I have posted an intelligence transaction post on the black market."

Shen Qingye's eyes were surprised, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a gesture, still muttering, "What's wrong with you, just tell me no? Posting is simply unnecessary."

"Let's take a look first." Li Qiao was calm, but her eyes were full of energy.

　There will be two changes in the early morning, and there will be one before 4 pm tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)