Chapter 575: Did this factory mess with you?

Chapter 575 Did this factory mess with you?
A few minutes later, Nan Yu took his mobile phone and left the office.
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of Li San's mouth, he was sitting in a wheelchair drastically, squinting at his frustrated second brother Li Yan, "You came to the border, didn't you tell Qiaoqiao?"
Li Yan glanced at him, "No, she has been very busy recently, I don't want to disturb her."
"Let's talk about it, what on earth are you looking for Nanyu for?"
Li San spit out a puff of smoke towards Li Yan, raising his sword eyebrows a bit dangerous.
Li Yan pursed his lips, looked at Li San with a grim expression, pondered for a few seconds, or chose to tell the truth, "Let her find someone for me, otherwise, what else can I do?"
Li San squinted suspiciously, "Who can guilty of you and run all the way to the border to find? That person is at the border?"
"No, I don't know where it is." Li Yan got up and opened the chair, walked to the window of the office, looked at the lawn outside and scratched his hair irritably, "I'm going to the Burmese auction house in two days to send a few off. A painting, just stop by when you are passing by. Even if you can't find anyone, I didn't have much hope at first."
In fact, Li San rarely sees such a decadent side of Li Yan.
The second brother in the impression is a shrewd and sophisticated businessman. Apart from the famous paintings, probably nothing can attract him to stop.
This time, it was the first time.
Li San took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, "You didn't come to the border to find Nanyu on purpose?"
"Why did I specifically look for her, she has a painting in her hand?" Li Yan turned around and raised his eyebrows and asked.
Li San stretched his eyebrows, and his sitting posture relaxed a bit, "She doesn't have any. Tell me what you want to paint. Don't bother her."
Li Yan chuckled, suppressing the melancholy in his heart, and his eyes fell on him like a scrutiny, "The third child, you are not right. Even if she is your capable subordinate, you can commit such protection? I am your second brother, why are you? Treat me like a thief?"
Especially when he walked in just now, Li San's performance was comparable to catching rape.
"So much nonsense!" Li San pinched his cigarette and dusted the soot from his training pants. "I'm not going to Myanmar. I'll send someone to take you there."
Li Yan frowned, "Don't worry, I..."
Li San didn't give him a chance to refuse, and said stiffly: "If you don't leave now, then wait for Qiao Qiao to catch you back."
"Fuck, Li Xiaosan, did you tell Qiaoqiao?" Li Yan took a breath and glared at him in disbelief.
Li San murmured outside the door, "There are a lot of things on the border, don't mess with me, go quickly."
In this way, Li Yan hadn't found Mo Jue's location, and half an hour later, he was deceived by Li Sanlian and sent him to the helicopter to Myanmar.
He didn't deliberately add chaos, and the people who had been with him for more than two years suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Because of certain fixed habits, he was at a loss for what to do for a while, and didn't dare to let Qiaoqiao know, so he ran to the border with a curve to save the country and asked Nan Yu to find Mojue for help.
Li Yan thought, as long as he knew where Mo Jue was, he could go to her country or city to take a look. Maybe he could send her a prison meal to improve her food or something.
...
While Li Yan and Li San were chatting, Nan Yu came to the periphery of the factory and gave Li Qiao a short report without any psychological pressure.
With the lessons learned from Li San's injury last time, she now dare not hide anything from Qiaoqiao.
At this time, Li Qiao was sitting in the office of the president of the venture capital fund company. Hearing what Nan Yu said, he nodded clearly, "Well, you don't need to worry about it."
When she hung up, Li Qiao couldn't help laughing.
She underestimated how much the second brother attached to Mo Jue.
Of course Mo Jue was not in Farion, but she was sent to another place.
Within five minutes, Li San called again and told her that Li Yan had gone to Myanmar.
Li Qiao said I got it, and was about to hang up. Li San called her at the right time, "Qiao Qiao."
"what's happenin?"
Li San pondered for a few seconds, or asked straightforwardly: "Have you ever thought about going back to the border?"
Li Qiaoman asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
Li San seemed to be lighting a cigarette, and the sound of the lighter rang several times, "Someone saw Lao Yin at the border."
Li Qiao opened his eyes quickly, "Are you sure?"
"No one on the border doesn't know your seven sons, especially Yin Lao Er, a woman who attracts bees and butterflies. Is it difficult to recognize her?"
Li San's answer caused Li Qiao to fall into contemplation.
For so many years, no one can find the whereabouts of Yin Lao Er.
As the beauty of the Seven Sons, she was really eye-catching at the border.
Yin Mo has both the mystery of an Eastern woman and the wildness of a Western woman, and that face is her unique label.
What's more, her figure is more enchanting than Nanyu, even the simple black training clothes can wear a taste, wherever she goes is a beautiful scenery.
Li Qiao awoke from the memory and rubbed her forehead, "Where did you see her?"
Li San was silent for a few seconds, "The abandoned base camp of your seven sons."
"I see, I will go back when I have time."
"Qiao Qiao, Brother San hopes that you will come back for yourself, not for others." Li San said something profound. He breathed out smoke rings and added, "No one can keep you from entering the border for three years. No one should ask you to return to the border on purpose. Do you know what I mean?"
He bit the word ‘specially’ seriously, just to let Li Qiao understand his intentions.
In response, Li Qiao pressed the end button, dropped the phone on the table, and looked at the hanging paintings on the wall with heavy eyes.
After Xiao Yehui was resurrected from the dead, second Yin also appeared...
Li Qiao squinted her eyes and thought, a flashy thought lingering in her mind.
At this time, the frosted glass door of the office was pushed open, and Silo stepped on high heels and said, "My kid, I've been waiting."
She sat down on the boss chair and wiped her hands with a tissue. "You suddenly came here today. Have you figured out that you plan to run a fund company with me?"
Li Qiao leaned back on the back of the chair, with her slender legs overlapping, and went straight in. "Have you heard of the Holly factory in Myanmar?"
Silo was stunned. She didn't expect that she would suddenly ask this question. She sorted out her thoughts and replied thoughtfully: "I have heard many times that this factory has developed rapidly in recent years. We have approached cooperation before. Finally did not talk about it.
It is said that they seem to have connections with the Burmese royal family. In just a few years, they are now almost the leader of Burmese manufacturing. "
Back to the royal family?
Li Qiao found out last night that the company that intercepted orders from the Hu border factory was the Holly factory in Myanmar.
Siluo got up and poured two glasses of water, placed it in front of Li Qiao, and leaned over to look at her, "What's the matter? This factory provokes you?"
"Well, grab my things." Li Qiao picked up the phone on the table again, and after a moment of thought, dialed the overseas phone in front of Shi Luo.
(End of this chapter)