Chapter 329: My family

Chapter 329 My House is Pretty
At 5:30 in the evening, the group arrived at the Shang family's old house.
Li Qiao was wearing a light gray casual suit, and that champagne skirt was still replaced.
She rolled up her sleeve to the top of her forearm, holding the phone in one hand, and walking beside Shang Yu.
The two temperaments were similar, and the steps were the same. Flowing clouds and falling rain followed behind them. The injured Mochizuki stayed in the manor to cultivate.
It is said that the whole clan came for the family dinner tonight.
Not long after, butler Xiao led the two to the independent reception room in the back hall.
The first two grand master chairs, with chairs and tea tables on the left and right sides, are similar in style to the guest rooms of earlier years.
"Master, Miss Li, you two will take a break first, and your husband will come over immediately."
Shang Yu nodded to the steward Xiao, and when he left, Li Qiao sat in the chair of the master, taking a sip of the tea on the table.
Tonight, all the members of the Shang clan are here, which is really a huge family dinner.
In less than a minute, there were unhurried footsteps outside the door.
Li Qiao looked at the sound, the setting sun was already falling outside the hall, and Shang Zonghai walked in backlit in a light brown Tang suit.
Every time I meet with Shang Zonghai, Li Qiao will be up to 120,000 points.
Based on politeness, she was holding on to the armrest to get up, but Shang Zonghai raised his hand and pressed her wrist, "Little girl, sit down, your family is welcome."
Li Qiao nodded and nodded, sitting in a sitting posture, and acted as a quail without saying a word.
Shang Zonghai walked slowly to the top and sat down. He took the lid of the cup from the servant. He lifted the lid of the cup and sniffed it. He looked at Shang Yu and asked, "The last two days. Something happened over there, did you move your hand?"
Shang Yu leaned against the armrest, his legs spread apart, his posture was casual and free.
He raised his eyelids to meet Shang Zonghai's gaze, raising his eyebrows: "They sued you?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Zonghai knew that Tieding was related to him.
Shang Zonghai blew the heat of the teacup and took a sip of his tea.
It was the Presbyterian Church who got the news. They have investigated many details in the past two days and suspected that you did it. "
"Well, the suspicion is correct." Shang Yuyun responded in a calm tone, pressing the corners of her lips uncontrollably.
Shang Zonghai stared, "You are not afraid of the accountability of the Presbyterian Church."
Hearing the sound, Li Qiao's gaze flickered across the Shang Elder Hall.
She has seen the genealogical structure of the Shang family, and the status of the Presbyterian Church is basically equal to that of Shang Zonghai.
Throughout the generations, everyone has the habit of setting up the Presbyterian Church, which is mostly used to regulate and supervise the actions of the head of the family and the whole family.
The words of Shang Zonghai just now are enough to reflect the power and position of the Presbyterian Church in the Shang clan.
Li Qiao's thoughts were heavy, and she took a few absent-minded sips in her teacup.
At this time, Shang Yu bent up his long legs and slowly put them together. He ran his fingertips with a deep and low voice, "Then I have to ask, who gave Bajia the courage to make my home beautiful?"
Hearing this, the tea cup in Shang Zonghai's hand shook suddenly, and the lid of the cup fell on the rim of the cup crisply, and his tone was slow and heavy to ask: "What did you say?"
Li Qiao felt hot inexplicably, her fingers curled up involuntarily.
Having known each other for so long, she heard this name from Shang Yu for the first time.
Not Qiaoqiao, not Li Qiao, not even a good girl, but... my house is Qiaoqiao.
When the man's deep and mellow voice said her name, it was like a feather lightly passing through his heart, and it felt like a tingle.
Shang Zonghai put the teacup on the table casually, his cheeks that had always been joyful and irritated, were filled with obvious sullenness.
He looked at Li Qiao and looked at her carefully, "Girl, isn't it hurt?"
Li Qiao shook her head innocently, glanced at Shang Yu, and replied, "No, you can rest assured."
Shang Zonghai breathed a sigh of relief, and then called out to the door: "Old Xiao."
Butler Xiao walked in at the sound, "Sir, you've ordered."
Shang Zonghai's gaze hovered over Li Qiao and Shang Yu for a few seconds. He narrowed his eyes and said in a cool tone: "After the clan meeting tomorrow, the eight collateral families will be removed from the Shang clan genealogy, and the day after tomorrow, they will arrange to publish it in the newspaper. The reason for delisting is to cut corners in drug research and development, which humiliates the reputation of the medical family."
Steward Xiao was taken aback, and quickly nodded again, "Yes, sir, I will do it now."
Not only Xiao Manager was surprised, but Liu Yun and Luo Yu who accompanied him were equally surprised.
The owner is defending Miss Li, or is deliberately partial.
In recent years, the relationship between the collateral and the main family has been the same, and the internal fighting has been constant, but he has never seen him take the initiative to intervene.
Even the boss Shang Yu and his younger brother Shang Lu were not protected by Shang Zong Haiming.
Because no matter whether it is open or secret, the strong will win.
However, the appearance of Miss Li broke this balance in minutes.
Shang Zonghai picked up the tea cup again, looked at Li Qiao with a gentle gaze, and said with a kind smile, "Girl, don't be afraid if something happens, uncle will be the master for you."
Li Qiao lowered her head seemingly flattered and thanked her, but her eyes were full of complexity.
It was unexpected.
...
At the same time, Piper's Foot Manor.
Because Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the old house, Shen Qingye was bored and pulled the egret back to wander around the manor.
He paced boringly, and after a while he suggested: "There is nothing wrong tonight, you find a bar, let us go out and relax."
Egret responded and took out his mobile phone and started searching for the address of Pama's more famous bar.
Shen Qingye took another two steps forward, and the phone in his pocket rang in due course.
He looked at the screen, the blank number displayed, and he knew who it was without thinking about it.
Shen Qingye held the phone in one hand to answer, and put the other hand in his pocket cautiously to prevent him from making a circle with one hand again.
"Hey, Dad."
On the other end of the phone, he heard his father’s vicissitudes of life but a steady voice, "Have you found the person who posted trading posts on the black market?"
Shen Qingye was stunned, "What are you doing? You haven't told me too much about the female stock goddess, do you plan to let me get back the trading posts?"
"Fart." In the receiver, his father yelled, and then he ordered: "I have had that post be deleted in the background. No matter who the other party is, from now on the black market website prohibits anyone from launching an investigation into the female stock goddess. You’re going to do it yourself, and you will go back to the sixth inning immediately after finishing it."
Shen Qingye glanced at the phone screen in confusion, "No, Dad, what do you mean? People might just be curious, so they posted a transaction post. As for..."
Before the words were over, the other party solemnly demanded: "Stop talking nonsense. You can report back to the Sixth Bureau at the latest tomorrow afternoon."
After all, the phone hung up.
Shen Qingye was at a loss, but he also felt that things were not that simple.
The black market trading website has never restricted any information content, so why suddenly it banned female stock related transactions?
(End of this chapter)