Chapter 573: You come to the border

Chapter 573 You come to the border
Back at the mansion, Li Qiao went to the bedroom to make up for sleep, while Shang Yu and others sat in the living room chatting.
He Chen slumped on the sofa casually, with his arms resting on his back, "How is Chengnan?"
At the beginning of the Nanyang Conference, Qiuhuan took control of Chengnan, and after so long, there seemed to be no major moves there.
Qiu Huan took the teacup and sighed, and then sighed, "Just like that, Tu Anliang's reputation in Chengnan was too bad before. After I took over, many things needed to be re-planned, and it didn't take effect so quickly."
He Chen raised the end of his eyes, scanned him up and down, curled his mouth, noncommittal.
The second son of the invisible giant Qiu's family, since he was young, has never been beaten by the society. He is too indecisive and not vigorous enough. If you want to eat the land in the south of the city, the soft policy is useless.
At this moment, Shang Yu leaned against the sofa and sipped his cigarette silently, without any intention of opening his mouth.
The atmosphere in the living room was silent for a moment. Suddenly Qiu Huan received a call from the old house and talked briefly. He stood up, "I have something to do at home, I have to go back. Shaoyan, when I arrange the time, you call Let's have a meal with my younger siblings."
The man drooped his eyelids, "Yeah."
Qiu Huan nodded towards He Chen, and said that he should go first, and then walked out of the living room in a stride, still looking very anxious from the back.
He Chen glanced at the French window, "Why is your woman helping him today?"
He has no feelings for Qiu Huan, not even a friend.
Had it not been for Shaoyan, He Chen had always been too lazy to deal with such a wealthy man.
Shang Yu pinched the cigarette holder with his fingertips, his deep eyes flicked amusement, "You can ask her when she wakes up."
Helping Qiu Huan seemed to be her only effort.
As for why he helped, Shang Yu had already guessed.
Li Qiao is smarter and sharper than everyone thought.
Maybe... She had guessed that this dark hall assessment was for her, and Qiu Huan was just a foil.
He Chen stretched his arms, leaned his head back and looked at the ceiling. He didn't want to continue with the topic of Qiuhuan. He changed his mind and said, "Speaking of Chengnan, Tu Anliang seems to really give up Nanyang? Jin said that he went to the border city of Feicheng, and I checked it by hand. The biggest force was the Yan League and it was also their territory."
Yanmeng belongs to an overseas organization and is rarely heard in China.
Careful investigation is not difficult to find that the early Yanmeng had a black background, and many overseas cities had their bases, but in recent years there has been a tendency to wash away.
Hearing this, Shang Yu lifted his thin lips with no discoloration, "So concerned about Tu Anliang?"
"What kind of concern is this? I want to know how he got in Yan League's territory."
When he said that, he squinted at Shang Yu, trying to see some clues in his indifferent expression.
The man reached out his hand to unfasten the cufflinks of his shirt, and rolled the sleeves slowly, with a light tone, with a slight smile, "You forgot who sent him away?"
As He Chen was about to answer, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
He frowned attentively, sat up straight, and licked his posterior molars. Li Qiao was the one who solved Tu Anliang.
Then...
He Chen touched his eyebrows, his expression was incomprehensible, "Your woman and Yan Meng...are also related?"
How did she do it at a young age, the largest black organization abroad?
Shang Yu raised his thick eyebrows deeply and said vaguely, "You can ask her."
He Chen sneered, "Why the don't you ask?"
"Necessary?" The man's legs were folded and his handsome cheeks were calm. "She would say it naturally."
...
Two hours later, the time just came to 12 noon.
Li Qiao also woke up.
She changed into an off-white T-shirt and jeans, tidyed up her messy long hair, took her mobile phone to go out, and glanced at it casually and saw a missed call.
Caller: Sange Licheng.
Li Qiao turned around and sat on the corner of the bed, and called him back.
At the other end, with the sound of the violent wind, Li San's deep voice came with the wind, "What happened to the second child?"
Li Qiao rubbed his forehead, "What happened to him?"
"I'm asking you." Li San's tone was not very good, and it sounded faintly angry. "Is he so busy or has no painting exhibitions recently, why are you here for me?"
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "He went to the border?"
Li San said disgustedly, "I came the day before yesterday, as if I lost my soul."
Not only that, but the sticking to Nanyu all day, and don't know what to do, like a shameless brown candy.
Listening to the vicious tone of the third brother, Li Qiao said without sympathy: "Maybe you really lost your soul."
It seemed that Mo Jue was taken away, and the blow to him was indeed not small.
This second brother who claims to be an art giant, used to look down on Li San, who beats and kills all day long.
Is this lunacy now? He went to the border on his own initiative.
It can't be relaxation, and what kind of horrible ideas are you making?
Hearing the sound, Li San's tongue tipped his cheeks, and he bluntly said, "Come and get him back for me."
"I'm not free." Li Qiao refused coldly.
Li San was silent for a few seconds, "Then I will call mom."
Li Qiao: "..."
She sneered at him coldly, "Your three-year-old child? Seek mom whenever something happens?"
Li San replied confidently, "I have been busy recently, and there are some problems with a few weapon orders. The manpower is already insufficient. He is purely making trouble here."
Li Qiao squinted her eyes and asked casually, "What happened to the order?"
"This is not the point. You find a way to get him back to me, otherwise something goes wrong and I will score God to protect him."
Art giants have a good appreciation level, but when it comes to skill... they are completely weak.
Li Qiao sighed quietly, and replied, "Well, I'm hanging up."
Second Ge Li Yan ran to the border, certainly not for business.
The three border areas do not even have a gallery, what can he do?
With such a question, Li Qiao called Li Yan again.
Unfortunately, the phone turned off.
She sat at the end of the bed and kicked her leg irritably, and the slippers on her feet flew away.
At the moment of landing, the door of the bedroom just opened
Shang Yu stepped in with one hand in his pocket and saw the slippers that had been rolled twice on the ground. He looked at Li Qiao with a lot of time, "What's the matter?"
The little girl's eyebrows hung impatiently at the corners of her eyes, and she watched the figure of the man leaning over and picking up the slippers, and the irritability in her eyes disappeared a lot.
Shang Yu bent over and pinched her ankle, put the slippers on her white feet again, then rubbed her head, "Did you wake up?"
Li Qiao's deer eyes were still a little red, and he planted forward as if boneless, bumped into his arms, rubbed his head on the man's neck, and asked instead, "Woke up, they are gone?"
Shang Yu gently stroked the back of her head, "He Chen is downstairs."
(End of this chapter)