Chapter 549: You really pick the time to call

Chapter 549 You can really pick the time to call

Li Qiao looked at the document blankly, turned to the last page and scanned

the signature, "Their demands?"

"It is necessary for the old man to draft a new will and distribute it in

accordance with the inheritance law."

Li Qiao closed the document and pushed it in front of Qi Nanhuai, "The main

reason is to redistribute my share."

Qi Nan smiled and said, "It is true. Although the father has carried out the

will notarization, but he is still alive and his children are not satisfied

with the distribution of the property, he can indeed apply for mediation.

Don't worry too much. Since Mr. Duan insists on distributing property like

this, I will try my best to help him fight for it. "

Li Qiao moved the corners of her mouth and nodded when she got up: "Thank you,

if there is any progress, please let Lawyer Qi inform me at any time."

Qi Nanhuai also stood up immediately, shook hands with her and said goodbye,

smiled and agreed, "Yes."

After Li Qiao left, Qi Nanhuai walked back to the office, took the mobile

phone on the desk, and dialed his uncle Duan Yuanhui's number.

"Your niece just came."

At this time, Duan Yuanhui, who was sitting in the office of Nanyang Medical

University, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What is she going to do? Ask you

to take the case?"

Qi Nanhuai explained a few words, and Duan Yuanhui couldn't help but laugh,

"This kid, the news is pretty good."

"I see what your niece meant, she might want to intervene."

When the words fell, Duan Yuanhui got up and walked to the window sill, looked

at the playground downstairs, and laughed, "Let her go, my niece, I am very

short-term."

...

It was almost dusk, and Li Qiao walked out of the scientific research

institute building unhurriedly and saw a black commercial car parked on the

side road of the square.

By the side of the car, Liuyun stayed on the spot, seeing her figure, Lima La

opened the rear door.

The sunset fell obliquely, and large swathes of yellow fell into the carriage,

coating the man sitting in the back row with a thin layer of aperture.

Li Qiao stepped forward to meet Shang Yu's eyes, bowed into the car, bent his

lips and smiled, "You got off work so early today?"

He stayed in the British Empire longer than her, and it stands to reason that

there must be a lot of backlog of work.

He came to the research institute just after five o'clock, and Li Qiao was a

little surprised when he received the WeChat from him.

The car door slowly closed, and the man folded his legs and turned his head to

look at Li Qiao. After a while, his eyes fell on her right hand, and he said

in a deep voice: "It's time to take medicine."

While talking, the rain in the front row had already handed the medicine kit

very calmly.

Li Qiao couldn't laugh or cry: "..."

Shang Yu pulled her right hand and spread it on his lap. After taking apart

the gauze, the strong smell of medicine immediately infiltrated the

surrounding air.

Li Qiao watched him wipe the wound for herself without blinking, her focused

profile even showing a bit of seriousness.

I can't tell what it was like. Since they returned to Nanyang, he seemed to be

more gentle and considerate to her than before. Even the WeChat messages in

the past two days have been more frequent than usual.

Li Qiao has always been keen, not to mention the person she puts on the cusp

of heart, even the slightest change can attract her attention.

She watched Shang Yu meticulously rubbing the wound on her palm, her heart

moved, and she suddenly grabbed his finger.

The man raised his eyebrows and threw three words lowly, "Let go of your

hands."

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, did not let go, but tightened her palm again to

hold him, "You came here just to give me medicine?"

She has been in the car for a while, but Liuyun has not started the engine,

and the car is still parked in place, obviously not planning to return to the

mansion.

Shang Yu carefully poked her finger away and glanced at her, "I just came to

the development zone to do business, and I will give you some medicine by the

way."

"Oh." She didn't believe it at all.

Li Qiao calmly looked at the front rear-view mirror, twisted her eyebrows, and

asked unconsciously, "You will be back to the company soon?"

Shang Yu squeezed her fingertips and re-wrapped the gauze, "You go home first,

wait for me..."

Before the man had finished speaking, Li Qiao put aside her lips, "I am boring

to go back by myself."

"What do you want to do, I will accompany you?" Shang Yu's thin lips curled

into a smile, completely ignoring the sight of the flowing cloud in front of

him from the rearview mirror.

Boss, can you stop being willful?

A group of executives are still waiting for you to go back to the meeting.

Li Qiao happened to see Liu Yun's expression, which also confirmed some of her

speculations, "I have nothing to do, or accompany you to the company."

Shang Yu raised his thick eyebrows and looked at her deeply, his voice was a

bit dumb, "Want to work overtime with me?"

A sense of security, in addition to verbal comfort, probably needs practical

actions to assist.

Li Qiao nodded without shame, raised her leg, and leaned against the back of

the chair, "Well, mainly to accompany you."

Flowing clouds and falling rain: "..."

Invisibly was stuffed with dog food.

...

Half an hour later, the commercial vehicle returned to Yanhuang headquarters.

It was the same as Li Qiao's conjecture. Shang Yu did not finish his work. He

was just thinking about giving her medicine, so the meeting was suspended

midway.

His changes like this are very subtle, and if she is not Li Qiao, she might

not be aware of it.

At this time, Li Qiao was sitting on the sofa in the office, looking solemnly

at the case file on the phone.

She vaguely felt that Shang Yu seemed to be caught in a mood of worrying about

gains and losses.

If not, his changes cannot be explained.

After reading a typical case file, Li Qiao walked to the French window with

her mobile phone.

She looked at the gloomy sky, her eyes fell back on the phone, and after

careful consideration, she still made a call.

On the mobile phone, He Chen didn't know what he was up to. He was unsteady

breathing, panting heavily, and his tone was lazy and out of place, "My dear

brothers and sisters, you really pick the time to call."

Li Qiao heard something strange and pursed her lips, "Then you will be busy."

"Don't, brother will be busy for a while, you can quickly say, what's the

matter." He Chen rejected her proposal, turned over and lay on the bed, took

the cigarette case on the bedside table and lit a cigarette.

Li Qiao was not polite, and asked straightforwardly: "Did you feel that he was

not right when you came to the mansion that night?"

He Chen took a sip of the cigarette and slightly opened his lips to let the

cigarette float out of his mouth, "What's wrong? You two are not in harmony?"

Li Qiao: "..."

She suddenly regretted calling He Chen.

The reason why I asked him was because he and Shang Yu had a chat in the

lounge for nearly two hours the night after returning to Nanyang.

Although He Chen was not serious, Li Qiao could tell that he knew Shang Yu

better than Feng Yi and Zong Zhan.

Xu Shi Li Qiao was silent for too long, and He Chen lost interest in joking.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his breathing gradually

became steady, "You suddenly asked me that, did you find something?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao answered faintly, and He Chen immediately chuckled, "I found

that he is getting better and better for you."

Sure enough, he knew.

Li Qiao squeezed the phone and listened carefully to He Chen's next words, but

within half a minute, her heart contracted in bursts, and various emotions

surfaced in her heart, as complicated as knocking over a five-flavored bottle.

He Chen said: "He doesn't want to embarrass you, and is afraid that you chose

him out of compromise. And you don't need anything, you have what he has.

Therefore, he wants to be nice to you, better than before, so good that you

can rely on him and can't live without him anymore. Only in this way will he

feel at ease. "

During the New Year, there will be a small update.

There will be an update on Sunday the day after tomorrow. Let’s get a monthly

pass and set the bowls.

(End of this chapter)