Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 916 Keep everything simple, don’t say anything

  One day later, approaching the evening, Shen Qingye arrived in Nanyang as scheduled.

  He was wearing a motorcycle cotton jacket, and his lower body was black jeans and blue and white sneakers. He trembled as he walked out of the airport.

  Shen Qingye was thinking about meeting Yin Mo, so he simply called her.

  Egret waited quietly, dragging the suitcase behind him.

  The receiver rang for half a minute, but no one answered it.

  Shen Qingye glanced at the phone impatiently, and just wanted to complain, the call was connected.

  He raised his eyebrows and smiled, straight to the point: "I'm in Nanyang, at the airport, do you want to..."

  The next second, the other party directly hangs up.

  Shen Qingye: "???"

  He held his mobile phone for a long time, but the signal is not good?

  Shen Qingye didn’t believe in evil, so he called again, and as a result, the phone turned off.

  He looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but mutter. Is Lao Er Yin testing humanity on the verge of betrayal?

  At this time, Egret walked back to his side and whispered: "President Xiao Shen, the car has arrived, it is better to go to the hotel..."

  "Go to Nanyang Mansion first."

  Shen Qingye twisted his eyebrows and tucked the phone into his coat pocket.

  ……

In the living room of the mansion, Li Qiao stepped out of the elevator and saw Shen Qingye sitting lazily on the sofa poking her phone.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Qingye raised his eyelids lazily and saw Li Qiao walking by. His eyes flashed and he blurted out, "Why have you lost so much?"

  I haven't seen it for a long time, Shen Qingye can see Li Qiao's increasingly tapered chin at a glance, and the loose knit sweater can't stop her slender shoulder line.

  Li Qiao sat down, glanced at the egret back and nodded to him, then looked at Shen Qingye, "Just you two?"

   "Then who else do you want to have?" Shen Qingye curled his lips, with obvious small emotions in his eyes, "Where is Lao Yin? Didn't she mean she is also in Nanyang?"

  Li Qiao leaned on the sofa and touched her chin, "Did you not contact her?"

  Shen Qingye sullenly, very upset, "Contacted, hang up my phone."

  Li Qiao smiled, curled her lips, looked back at the falling rain not far away, "Is she still in the casino?"

  Luoyu stepped forward and nodded, "Well, I have been there for the last two days."

  He Chen took Yin Mo away on that day, but has not sent anyone back.

  At this time, Shen Qingye straightened her back, with a gleam of excitement in her eyes, "Yin's second son is okay. I have learned to gamble after a few years. Which casino is she in?"

  Li Qiao looked at him and asked casually: "Want to go?"

   "How many years have we been on the table together?" Shen Qingye raised his legs and smiled slyly, "You said it was a coincidence, I forgot to bring the gift this time."

  The implication, find someone who is taken advantage of and earn some gifts.

  ……

  At seven o'clock in the evening, Portuguese Silver Casino.

  Shen Qingye did not come to Portuguese silver, so naturally I don’t know whose site this is.

  But Bailuhui is very familiar.

  He then got off the car, and when he saw the iconic church building in front of the Portuguese Silver Gate, he frowned, "Mr. Shen, this casino is..."

"Don't tell me, this casino is quite new." Shen Qingye didn't notice the dignified look of the egret at all, pinched his waist and looked at the building in front of the door. "Like a church that saves all living beings, the owner's aesthetic is not how."

  Shen Qingye looked at the sign of the church, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

  But I couldn't remember where I had seen it before, and I was too lazy to think about it, and ran into the church with my hands in my pockets.

  Egret wanted to remind him again, but Shen Qingye thought he was talking and waved his hand to shut him up.

  Walking into the underground casino, Shen Qingye went straight to the VIP room.

  They randomly found a gaming table to sit down, and there were a few individual players around who were betting on big or small.

  Not long, Luo Yu sent the chips, and Shen Qingye dropped it to the gaming table, "AllIn."

  Li Qiao: "..."

  Is he sure that he is not here to disperse the wealth?

  Shen Qingye was lucky and won the first round.

  He stretched out his hand to gather all the chips in front of him, weighed in, and asked the dealer to open the next set quickly.

  There are also casinos in Ida, but no one dared to gamble with him. His dad said on the road, who would dare to open a table for Shen Qingye, he was against the six games.

  Yes, after finally being able to gamble as he pleased, Shen Qingye had already left Yin Mo behind.

Li Qiao looked at the gaming table with a lack of interest. There was no technical content for betting on big or small, and there were many individual guests smoking around the VIP room. She squinted her eyes and asked Egret to return to and Luo Yu to guard Shen Qingye, and then she got up. Go to the second floor spiral staircase.

  Walking up to the second floor, Li Qiao received a call from Shang Yu, "In Portuguese silver?"

   "Well, I came with Shen Qingye." Li Qiao put one hand in her pocket and paced to He Chen's office unhurriedly.

  The man seems to be smoking, his voice is thick and magnetic, "See He Chen?"

   "Not yet." Li Qiao slowed down, leaning on the window sill in the corridor, "Dad called me in the afternoon."

  Shang Yu leaned on the boss chair, his eyes were slightly deeper, "Something?"

  Li Qiao lowered her eyes and relayed Shang Zonghai’s words truthfully, “He asked us to go to Myanmar early after Christmas.”

  The man was silent for a moment, "Also, go ahead in advance."

   "Well, then... the twenty-seventh?"

  Shang Yu allowed her proposal, and then said: "Wait for me."

  Meanwhile, Parma.

  A faint fragrance of ink wafted in the antique study room, Shang Zonghai slowly took his seat, raising his eyes to look at Wei Ang, "Are you all ready?"

  Wei Ang owed and said, "It's almost there. I have received the entry invitation letter from Myanmar Customs this morning."

   "Make a big fuss." Shang Zonghai took off his glasses and frowned, "Tell Wu Lu, keep everything simple and keep quiet."

  Wei Ang lowered his head again, "Yes, Patriarch."

  Shang Zonghai took the flannel and wiped his glasses, raised his eyelids, "You arrange a flight back to Nanyang tomorrow, and send Xiaya to find Qiaoqiao. She is not suitable to travel with me."

  Wei Ang pursed his lips, "Patriarch, Yunli called me yesterday, and he may also want to go to Myanmar."

Shang Zonghai put down his glasses, thoughtful.

   Seeing this, Wei Ang said again: "I asked Erye, Yun Li's drug addiction has been basically controlled, and he shouldn't have much problem going out with him."

Shang Zonghai squinted his eyes deeply, then unfolded the rice paper on the table, picked up a writing brush and dipped in ink, and wrote down a folk remedy, "Give this to Shaoheng, and let him prepare a week's medicine according to the prescription. Bring it to Yun Li."

  Wei Ang took the prescription with both hands, pouting and drying the ink as he walked.

  This is a prescription written by the owner of the family, which is very valuable.

  After Wei Ang left, Shang Zonghai looked ahead sharply, and his peripheral light passed the mobile phone in the corner of the table, picked it up, and dialed the phone.

   "Old George, it's me."

  "……"

  Shang Zonghai chuckled in a low voice, "Anyway, you are the first heir, too indulging Weston to behave, and you are not afraid of losing your status?"

  "……"

  Shang Zonghai's eyebrows flashed, and his eyes were full of shrewd determination, "The Prince of Burma marries his daughter. It is best if you represent the British royal family to attend."

  Old George grinned, "Listen to you, do you want Weston to go to Burma?"

   "There is an old saying that one mountain does not hide two tigers, and diplomatic relations are the same."

  (End of this chapter)