Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 862 There is an extra father in Feicheng

  It is night, the starry sky is vast, without the hustle and bustle of the downtown area and neon lights, and the city is dotted with stars.

  On the quiet third floor, there is a row of dimly lit night lights in the corridor.

  Li Qiao came to the study room next door and opened the computer case in a familiar manner.

  The host was personally matched by Bai Yan, with good performance and short boot time, but with the blink of an eye, the two computer screens placed side by side also light up at the same time.

  Li Qiao enters the password, the background image is still the pure black she used before.

  She logged on to the black market trading website. Before the next step, the phone rang on the desk.

  Li Qiao saw the caller ID, turned the back of her chair and looked out the window when she answered, "Are you still asleep?"

  At this time, Ida State, it has passed midnight.

  Shang Yu seemed to be smoking, his magnetic voice was a little deep and hoarse, "Huh, still busy?"

  Li Qiao looked up at the night sky outside the window, and whispered: "No, I'm already lying down."

  Bai Yan who just opened the door: "..."

  The man took a mouthful of his cigarette, and there was a moment of silence on the phone, "At Li's house?"

   "Hmm." Li Qiao lied frankly, with her legs crossed, shaking her toes leisurely, "I'm bored in the mansion alone, so I want to go home for a few days."

   Bai Yan at the door leaned against the door frame with her arms around her chest, and her ability to talk nonsense became more and more perfect.

  After a while, Shang Yu warned a few more words, and the two hung up the phone. Li Qiao rubbed the phone, curled his lips and smiled.

  At this time, Bai Yan’s teasing voice came from behind, "I don’t sleep in the middle of the night, just to call a fool?"

  Li Qiao glanced at him through the reflection of the glass, "What are the arrangements for tomorrow?"

   "You have the final say." Bai Yan raised his foot and walked over, sat down at the corner of the table, tilted his head and glanced at the computer screen, "Say, what do you want to do?"

  Li Qiao turned her chair to face Bai Yan, her eyes flashed, "Check the list."

  ……

  The next day, Yangon, Myanmar's top luxury art jewelry exhibition officially opened for a week.

  There are countless collectors from various countries who have heard the news.

  Thanks to its advantageous geographical location, Myanmar is rich in emeralds and has also discovered top emerald mines.

  The ladies' group headed by Mrs. Andrew followed the special assistant of the exhibition hall into the VIP passage.

  Ming Dailan and Mrs. Andrew walked in the front, and two other ladies of the earl’s family followed them, along with ten bodyguards.

  A group of people walked across the progress hall mightily, shouting in front of them, and embracing them in the back, which seemed to be overwhelming.

   is divided into two floors. The first floor is for jewelry and the second floor is for famous art paintings.

  As the jewels and famous paintings in the exhibition are collections of tens of millions of dollars, the organizer has deliberately limited the current.

  Limited to 20 visitors per hour, and equipped with a special assistant one-to-one reception.

  Mrs. Andrew seemed to be lacking in jewellery. After looking around, she said, "Lan, go upstairs with me first?"

  Ming Dailan was admiring a set of emerald jewelry, and nodded, "Okay, let's go."

  The two walked into the elevator car with four bodyguards.

  Ming Dailan touched the hair bun in her ear, looked sideways at Mrs. Andrew, and said gently, “I rarely see you being so obsessed with a painting. What is the special origin of that painting?”

  Mrs. Andrew lowered her eyes and smiled, Yu Guang swept past the bodyguards behind her with a slight hesitation, and stopped talking.

  Ming Dailan took a close look, saw her hesitation, and calmed down softly, “They are the Cavaliers of the Duke’s Mansion, and they don’t gossip.”

The elevator happened to stop on the second floor. When the two of them stepped out of the elevator, Mrs. Andrew explained the reason in a low voice, “The painting I was looking for was the posthumous work of King III of England. People secretly took them out and left them overseas.

  You also know that Andrew will run for Speaker this year. Although it is a member of the House of Commons who voted, the royal family will definitely help.

  If he can buy this painting, Andrew will return it to the royal family free of charge in his own name, which is considered a contribution. "

  Ming Dailan nodded suddenly, and said with a gentle emotion: "It is rare that you are so interested. In fact, based on Andrew's foundation in the House of Commons, even without this picture, he should be elected the next speaker."

   There is no shortage of praise, Mrs. Andrew suddenly smiled and raised her chin, "I hope."

  The flattery among the noble ladies always reveals a bit of false and artificial.

  Ming Dailan watched Mrs. Andrew calmly, and when she saw her walking towards the exhibition area of ​​the famous painting, he looked back and told Yin Mo, “Look tight. Once she finds the painting, tell me immediately.”

   Yin Mo nodded sternly, "Okay, ma'am."

  Ming Dailan pursed her lips, seemingly distrustful of Yin Mo, and then recruited a member of the Cavaliers, and exhorted: "You stare at it together, don't be careless."

  ……

  Meanwhile, Li Qiao went to the row of bungalows next door after having breakfast in the bungalow.

  This is Bai Yan’s office.

  The interiors of the townhouses are all connected, and all kinds of desktop computers can be seen everywhere.

  On the left side of the bungalow, Li Qiao and Bai Yan sat side by side, and the computer screens in front of them both displayed the same picture.

  Bai Xiaoniu and Bai Xiaohu were sitting not far away. The two secretly took a photo and posted it in the WeChat group of the Chinese zodiac.

  Chou Niu: The more I look at it, the more I feel that K sister and Yan brother are like a pair.

  Child mouse: +1

  Chenlong: [Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.pdf]

  Chenlong: It is said that this is Sister K’s man.

  Weiyang: [Screenshot], what did you post, idiot? The page is blank. Sister K is shameless?

  Yinhu: By the way, my sister asked me a question this morning, and I don’t know how to answer it.

  Haizhu: If you have a fart, let it go.

  Yinhu: [Dagger] She asked me who beat Brother Yan yesterday.

  Youji: Brother Yan was beaten?

  戌 Dog: Hahahahaha, who is forgiven by the sky.

  Chou Niu: A screenshot has been taken upstairs.

  [Xugou withdrew a message. ]

  Weiyang: @寅虎, what is going on?

  Next, Bai Xiaohu glanced at Li Qiao and Bai Yan not far away with a pretentious look, and then crackled a small composition.

  Summarize in one sentence: The group of people who came yesterday felt that they were not good.

  Shenhou: Why?

  Bai Xiaohu considered his words and typed out a few words very seriously: If they want to compete with Brother Yan for territory, Feicheng will have another father.

  For a long time, Bai Yan has been the white father of Feicheng.

  The handsome man who was headed yesterday, regardless of body shape or self-cultivation, is equal to Brother Yan, even slightly better.

  Especially in a dark black, simple black shirt and black trousers, standing on the streets of the shabby Feicheng, still carrying the aura of coldness.

  Bai Xiaohu thought, Bai Yan is a white father, and if that person wants to establish a foothold in Feicheng, he is probably the future black father.

   Immediately afterwards, someone in the group asked: What can’t be answered? Tell the truth.

  Yinhu: What am I talking about? Tell sister directly, Yan brother was beaten by another father's men? ? ?

  [Your friends Zimo, Ugly Cow, Maotu, Chenlong, Snake, Wuma, Weiyang, Shenhou, Youji, Shugou, Haizhu have left the group chat]

  (End of this chapter)