Outright Favoritism

Chapter 473 Do you like it?

The next day, Li Qiao was not surprised to get up late, and her waist was sore as expected.

She always felt that Shang Yu was tough last night, but it seemed...extraordinarily gentle.

In a daze, he seemed to have asked her whether she liked it several times.

What do you like?

After Li Qiao was dressed neatly, she raised her foot to leave the master bedroom.

But after a flash of light, he stood still and looked back, and at a glance he saw the small box on the bedside table.

She stared for three seconds, then covered her face with one hand and sighed silently.

All right, Okamoto 001.

...

Downstairs, Shang Yu was sitting in the living room talking on the phone.

Seeing Li Qiao's figure, there was a smile in her eyes.

He hung up the phone, got up and walked towards her, his eyes lingering at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Didn't you wake up?"

Li Qiao slowly knocked his forehead on his chest, buried his face, and asked in a dull voice, "Guess why I didn't wake up?"

The man lowered his head and looked at the messy head in his arms, his smile deepened, fingers inserted into her hair and rubbed, and calmly replied, "Blame me."

Li Qiao took a breath, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "If you continue to do this, I might not want to bother."

"I will pay attention next time?" The man raised his eyebrows, seeming to ask but also to ridicule.

Li Qiao drooped the corners of her eyes, pulling her lips without saying a word.

I'm immune to hearing such words too many times.

Nearing ten o'clock, Li Qiao planned to drive to the research institute after breakfast.

She took out the dark green brocade box from the Maybach car and gave it to Shang Yu to help him put it away. It was the translated document Shang Zonghai gave her.

The last twenty pages and jade pendant were still in the mansion, and she didn't bother to find a place to store it herself.

Before leaving the house, Li Qiao changed cars, drove into the domineering new Mercedes-Benz G, and slowly drove out of the Nanyang Mansion.

Less than half past ten, the scientific research institute was in sight.

She parked the car on the side road and opened the door, then looked back at the storage box.

Raising his hand to open it, the desert eagle really lay quietly in the hand box, with a small tool bag rubbed with the Liger logo beside it.

Li Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, got off the car and entered the research building of the scientific research institute.

As soon as she walked in the research room on the third floor, she heard lively discussions around her.

The rigorous and solemn atmosphere is different in peacetime, and today's team members seem to be particularly excited.

Even when Li Ru saw that she was late, he just rolled his eyes and averted his head.

"This is really the largest recruitment ever in the history of the Medical League."

"Do you think it is possible for us to join the Medical Alliance?"

"It's not good. Even academician Jiang and Academician Zhang have never received an invitation. I feel that the requirements of the Medical Alliance are outrageous."

"What's the matter? An international organization like the Medical Alliance must have a global perspective on attracting talents. Since I came to China this time, and the first stop is our team, it shows that they value us very much.

The last sentence was said by Li Ru.

The pride that can't be concealed, as if the Medical League came for her.

Li Qiao passed by, and he was unheard of everyone's discussion.

Li Ru lightly sneered, only when she didn't understand anything, returned to her research desk with her chin held high, and continued to read the regulations of the Medical Alliance.

This opportunity is rare, and she must strive for it anyway.

As long as she joined the Medical Alliance, she didn't believe that Li Qiao could not be crushed.

What can you do if you have money? Without strength, it is at best to spend money to buy privileges.

...

In a blink of an eye, four thirty in the afternoon.

Li Qiao was carefully comparing two copies of the gene structure in her hand.

There was a vibrating sound from the phone at hand, and when she saw the caller, she got up and walked out.

"When can I finish tonight?" The man's mellow and steady tone came from the receiver.

Li Qiao stood in the corridor outside the door, leaning against the wall with one hand in her pocket, "Are there arrangements?"

"Well, I will show you someone."

Hearing Shang Yu's answer, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Who?"

"Zong Zhan."

Oh, the third master of Emperor Jingzong, the third uncle of Zong Yue.

Li Qiao raised his hand to glance at the time of the watch, "Where to go? Give me the address and I can go there after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, she didn't return to the research room, but stood in the corridor looking at the setting sun to the west, lost in thought.

She had met Zong Zhan, who had returned to Nanyang from Chongcheng last time, and had a fate in Shang Yu's ward.

The situation was special at the time, so they didn't say hello either.

I heard a while ago that he had already returned to the Imperial Capital, but he didn't expect to come back so soon.

...

Li Qiao left the research room on time when it was off work.

Now, no one dares to talk gossip behind her.

After all, even the director of the scientific research institute had come to meet her in person, and the research room of the entire project team was changed to the best location because of her.

Li Qiao drove to the restaurant, stopped the car and was about to enter the door, but accidentally met Zong Yue in the parking lot.

After a few days, her corneal inflammation seemed to have healed. She wore a short skirt with a hand bag and came to Li Qiao with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, I didn’t expect Uncle Shaoyan to call you, I thought you were. Very busy, not necessarily free."

Zong Yue said warmly as he walked holding Li Qiao's arm.

After the corneal inflammation, Zong Yue's cold-hearted Li Qiao got closer.

She is not stupid. Li Jun suddenly rushed back from another province to see her. Li Qiao must have said something to him.

Originally Zong Yue didn't have much expectations for this marriage, but the response Li Jun gave her was enough to make her happy for several days.

Not long after, the two went down to the box under the guidance of the waiter. Several men inside were sitting at the table smoking and chatting.

Zong Yue looked at them, paused, calling out one by one, "Uncle Third, Uncle Fourth, Uncle Five."

This is the first time Li Qiao has officially met with Emperor Jingzong Sanye.

He sits next to Shang Yu, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his face is firm and perfect. Xu is from a military background. His posture is very stable, his back is upright, and he has an awe-inspiring military character.

Li Qiao stepped forward without any haste, and the man took her hand along the way, and uttered to the side, "Zong Zhan."

"Mr. Zong, hello, this is Li Qiao."

Zong Zhan tilted his head slightly to look at Li Qiao. After a few seconds, his thin lips rose, and his cold outline softened a lot, "Just call me the third brother."

Zong Yue, who was sitting at the very side, gave Zong Zhan a silent glance.

This generation...

At this moment, He Chen put his right leg and ankle on his left knee in a very casual posture. He swept his eyes around, bit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and snorted: "Brother and sister, by the way, let me call fourth brother again."

Shang Yu and Zong Zhan looked at him at the same time, and He Chen curled his lips frivolously, "Look at what I am doing, in terms of seniority, there is a problem?"

Zong Zhan glanced at him diagonally, took a sip from the teacup on the table, "If you really talk about seniority, you have to be the bottom."

He Chen blew out a mist and squinted at Zong Zhan, "Do you want to fight?"

(End of this chapter)