Chapter 74: I have no women's clothing here
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Outright Favoritism
- Manxi
- 719 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:48:57
Chapter 74 I have no women's clothing here
After Liuyun's explanation, Li Qiao probably also knew the ins and outs.
The young man who passed away was called Qingyu, an engineer.
He won the national gold medal in the college artificial intelligence competition when he was less than twenty years old.
Later, he joined the intelligent team under Yanhuang as the team leader of the AI engineering group.
But the thin man in the Bi-Se garden accidentally contracted a drug, so he betrayed Qingyu to the Yanhuang group's opponent, because the other party could provide him with high-purity drugs to relieve his addiction.
In the end, the 23-year-old Qingyu refused to disclose the core technology of the intelligent team, which led to anger at the family and tortured him to death.
At this moment, after listening to Liuyun's explanation, Li Qiao thought of Huizi inadvertently.
They are all equally young and equally outstanding.
Li Qiao had dark eyes and a deep tone, "It sounds like the man in the green garden is more damn."
At this moment, Liu Yun's eyes were slaughtered, and he sneered: "Even if he wants to die, it's not that easy."
"Is it because I was sent to the dark hall?" The day she first saw it, she had heard about this place from Shang Yu's mouth, so she asked.
When the words fell, Liu Yun's expression changed slightly, and he walked a few steps before facing the door of the room not far away, saying, "Miss Li, the room is here."
Li Qiao didn't say a word, looked at Liuyun, and stepped forward and opened the door.
So, where is the hidden hall?
It is really mysterious to make Liuyun hear the color change.
...
Half an hour later, Li Qiao walked out of the guest room's shower room with a bath towel.
She wiped her hair while picking up the phone. There were two missed calls, both of which were from her brother Mo Qi.
Li Qiao threw the towel on the sofa and called back to Mo Qi.
"Xiao Li, where have you been? The servant in the other hall said you left early and it was still raining. Is there anything important?" Mo Qi's tone was slightly nervous from the receiver.
Li Qiao wiped off the drops of water on her chin with the back of her hand, and faintly replied: "There is indeed something wrong, you can help me talk to the teacher, and I will see him another day."
Mo Qi was quiet for a few seconds, then nodded indifferently, "Alright, then pay attention to your own safety. Also, the teacher asked me to tell you that if you want to start everything, it's no big deal. Living well is better than anything else."
"Well, well, hang up."
Li Qiao put down the phone, her eyes fell on the light gray wall opposite, tugged at the corner of her mouth, and continued to wipe her hair.
When her hair was half dry, Li Qiao put on her clothes and went downstairs.
In the living room, Shang Yu is wearing simple and comfortable gray home clothes, sitting on the sofa with his legs folded and talking on the phone.
Hearing Qing Qian's footsteps, he glanced lightly from the corner, said "this is the first" and put down the phone.
"Why didn't you change your clothes?" Shang Yu asked as Li Qiao was still dressed in black and black pants.
Li Qiao came to the opposite side of him indifferently, and when he was seated, he raised his legs casually, his tone was calm: "The clothes are in the management center, and I didn't bring them up the mountain."
Hearing the sound, Shang Yu twisted his fingertips, leaned over and took the phone, and picked up the cigarette case on the side, staring at her, "What brand of clothes do I usually wear? I'll send it."
Li Qiao's eyes flashed, and when he was about to say that it was too troublesome, he saw the man lighting a thin cigar in his hand, through a thin layer of smoke, and added: "There are usually few people here and there are no women's clothing. Trouble, you can also let Liuyun accompany you back to the management center to take a trip."
There were no words for women's clothing, and came into Li Qiao's ears. She lowered her eyelashes, covered the waves in her eyes, and smiled: "No, I'm not so squeamish."
(End of this chapter)