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)