Chapter 553: Yan League big guy who sells fried rice

Chapter 553 The Yan League boss who sells fried rice
Li Qiao hung up the phone with an indifferent expression. What's the use of her conscience? !
Shang Yu looked at her lazily. Although he could not hear what they were talking about, he could tell that the other party was a man.
He lowered his head to adjust his sleeves and stepped over the threshold, his voice was low, "A friend from Myanmar?"
Li Qiao's cell phone vibrated again. She glanced at it, still the number just now, simply hung up, and looked up at the man's handsome face, "It's not from Myanmar, he sells fried rice in Feicheng."
The Yan League boss who sells fried rice: "..."
What is fried rice? That fried rice stall is from his ancestors!
Hearing the sound, Shang Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Man?"
Just as Li Qiao was about to nod her head, she suddenly saw his unpredictable face, she smiled and nodded calmly, "Well, man, it's almost forty."
The 29-year-old Yan League leader who is far away in Feicheng: "..."
Li Qiao, you have no conscience, you have no heart.
The other party hung up the phone cursingly, and began to seriously think about whether to blacklist Li Qiao.
He heard this conversation clearly.
It is an insult to personality.
Of course, Li Qiao didn't know. She originally wanted to hang up, but she stabbed at random and accidentally touched the answer button.
In this way, the Yan League leader in Feicheng looked up at the sky, feeling that Li Qiao's brain was not working well.
Twenty-nine and forty-year-old, there is a gap of nearly one round.
...
Private bungalows of Hui-style architecture, black, white and gray tones match the architectural pattern of mountains and waters, blending quaint and concise artistic features, and being in it is like reappearing in the ancient capital.
In the Huizhou garden in the backyard, Li Qiao sat near the patio of the corridor and looked at the carved windows around her, and her heavy mood gradually calmed down.
Not long after, Luo Yu came from the other side with a cup of tea in his hand, "Miss Li, have some tea first, and you can eat soon."
"Thank you." Li Qiao took the tea cup and smiled lightly, "Is this yard rented or bought?"
Luo Yu nodded and said: "It was given by someone else. The boss has a cooperation with the Longhuaisu family. They also gave this yard."
Li Qiao took a sip of tea, looked up at the eaves of the patio where dragons and phoenixes were carved, "Is that the Su embroidery inheritance family?"
"Yes."
Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Emperor Yan also got involved in traditional crafts?"
She has always thought that Yanhuang Group focuses on high-tech industries.
After all, the original survey data showed that medical treatment and artificial intelligence are their important development directions.
Looking at Li Qiao, Luo Yu carefully explained, "It's just negotiated cooperation, not a key project."
As he was talking, Shang Yu's figure slowly entered from the opposite side of the corridor.
The man’s shirt collar was open with two buttons, one hand in his pocket, and his long legs wrapped under his suit trousers walked leisurely in the courtyard. The wind blew across his face, messing up his broken hair and adding a few to his body. Subjunyi's wildness.
When Li Qiao saw him, she changed hands and handed the tea cup to Luo Yu, got up and walked to meet the man. The two met in the middle of the corridor, "Why did you go?"
"Do something." Shang Yu raised his arms and put them on her shoulders naturally.
Luo Yu stood there holding the tea cup, and as they approached, he whispered: "Boss, Zhuifeng just called and said that there is a meeting I want you to attend."
Shang Yu lowered his head and glanced at Li Qiao who was beside him, "Push it, not talking about official business in Longhuai."
Luo Yu took his command, and stepped aside and stopped making a sound.
At this time, Li Qiao felt inexplicably that she had become a demon girl who was damaging the country. She lazily opened her eyes, "If you have anything to do, I can..."
"Didn't you want me to accompany you to have a look at Longhuai?" However, before she finished speaking, the man squinted his eyes and lowered his eyelids, with a very intriguing expression.
Li Qiao met him, and nodded in hindsight, "Oh, yes, you have to accompany me."
Shang Yu's eyebrows stretched, and Luo Yu was shocked.
Who are they coaxing whom?
It seems that the boss is accommodating Miss Li, but in fact... it is clear that Miss Li has the dominant position.
What is said, absolutely.
...
For lunch, the table is full of Longhuai specialties.
The servants of the back kitchen returned to the servants' room after they finished cooking, daring not to go beyond.
Li Qiao took her rice bowl and sipped her mouthfuls. The man occasionally served her with food. The two did not communicate much, but the atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.
After dinner, less than half past one in the afternoon.
Shang Yu led Li Qiao out of the house, got in the car, and drove straight to Beicheng Old Street.
It maintains the most primitive style of the ancient town, with narrow lanes and deep lanes spreading in all directions and scattered.
Suxiu Village is the most representative old store here.
This is also the first time that Li Qiao and Shang Yu are walking in a strange old street, without avoiding pedestrians, and they shuttle through the crowded streets, just like the most ordinary couples.
Of course, they soon became the sights in the eyes of others.
In this era, there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women.
But Li Qiao's exquisite face and Shang Yu's overly handsome face and approaching the height of 1.9 meters, walking around the old street is even more eye-catching than the Su embroidery culture.
Especially a man and a woman with serious faces followed behind them, who looked like bodyguards.
The surrounding tourists gradually slowed down, what scenery to see, look at their faces.
The men are cold and unrestrained, and the girls are beautiful and flamboyant. What the is this combination of gods.
In a blink of an eye, the pair of immortals walked into the time-honored store, Suxiu Village.
Li Qiao doesn't have much research on weaving and embroidery crafts. Looking at it, the entire Su Embroidery Village is full of all kinds of embroidery, and there are many handmade cheongsams.
At the entrance of the shop, a tailor rubbed his hands to meet them when he saw them. He smiled very flatteringly, "Mr. Shang, you are here."
Shang Yu nodded slightly to him, and the old tailor immediately stretched out his hand towards the inner hall, "Please go inside first, our husband will take care of something, and come over soon."
Not long after, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were led to the tea room in the inner hall with pastries and hot tea on the table. The old tailor said a few more polite words, then turned around and went out.
Li Qiao looked around and picked up a copy of Suzhou embroidery introduction from the table, "Do you want to buy Suzhou embroidery?"
The man sat elegantly folded his long legs, put his right hand on the table, tapped his fingers twice, and glanced over her, "Well, I have this plan."
Li Qiao didn't ignore the gaze he stayed on her body, even if it only had one glance, it was too straightforward.
Without thinking deeply, she read the Su Embroidery brochure at random, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the tea room.
"Mr. Su, I'm very sorry for the theft of the exhibits. We will cooperate with Interpol to solve this case as soon as possible. Don't send it away and stay."
The exhibits are stolen?
Interpol?
Li Qiao heard these keywords, and then heard a low and steady voice coming, "Then I will trouble you all."
　I said yesterday that I added it, maybe I didn't make it clear, it was added early this morning.
　　 If there are changes during the day, I will state what time.
　　 There are four shifts this morning.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)