Chapter 11 Rich, You Are Dad

Chapter 11 Rich, You Are Dad

Li Qiao looked at Li Shaoquan expressionlessly, took the banana from him, peeled one off and brought it to her mouth, and said calmly: "Have you got the living expenses for this month?"

Li Shaoquan's expression froze, he took a cigarette and stood up straight away, wiped his hands on the seams of his trousers, and asked seriously: "Father, tell me, who are you looking for?"

It's no wonder that Li Shaoquan is so spineless. Ever since he became addicted to the Internet, Li Qiao's second uncle was so angry that he directly cut off all his sources of livelihood.

For about five or six years, Li Qiao assisted Li Shaoquan in his daily expenses.

If you have money, you are the father!

Li Qiao glanced at him with a half-smile, took a bite of a banana, and transferred 500,000 to him directly with her mobile phone, "Shang Yu."

Li Shaoquan sat down again, saw the incoming text message on his mobile phone, and said thank you dad with a playful smile.

Then he skillfully opened a built-in search box on the computer, and asked, "Which Yu?"

"Intense and rich."

Thinking of Shang Yu's strong dark temperament, Li Qiao pursed her lips, even the banana in her mouth seemed to be sweet.

After a crackling sound, Li Shaoquan raised his head with a strange expression, pulled his messy hair, "No such person, did you remember the name wrong?"

Li Qiao casually threw the banana peel into the trash can, and the perfectly shaped deer looked out the window, and said quietly, "Then try...Shang Shaoyan."

"oh!"

However, after Li Shaoquan typed two words, his fingers stopped suddenly, and he looked at Li Qiao in surprise, his voice tightened, "Shang Shaoyan, is that the Shang, Shao, and Yan I know?"

"Otherwise?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows.

Li Shaoquan frowned, and asked solemnly: "This ancestor of Nanyang, did you offend him?"

After asking one after another, Li Qiao's patience was almost exhausted. She stared lazily at Li Shaoquan, "Can't you find out?"

Li Shaoquan felt that Wang Zhi despised his computer skills.

He hummed softly, and continued typing on the keyboard without saying a word, one minute, three minutes, five minutes...

Time passed by every minute and every second, and only the sound of keyboards could be heard in the study, as well as Li Shaoquan's exclamation, "Huh? Huh? Huh? Ah? Damn..."

Li Qiao listened to the particle words he uttered, and guessed... probably failed.

That's it?

Still want to join the Honker League? Do you wash the toilet?

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao turned around silently, planning to go home.

500,000 bought a lonely, lost.

At this moment, Li Shaoquan suddenly howled, slapped the table hard, and shouted at Li Qiao: "Go in, come in, come and see!"

Li Qiao paused, and her eyes were instantly filled with excitement.

She strolled back to Li Shaoquan's side, and this guy had already started to read out to himself, "Shang Shaoyan, whose ancestral home is in Pama, is twenty-seven this year...fuck, what is this?"

Li Qiao followed his astonished expression to see that the information on the computer screen had been smashed, and he was counterattacked in a few seconds.

On the pitch-black page, there was only a huge red exclamation mark and an English word: WARNING!

Li Qiao was not surprised by this result.

She stared at the red exclamation mark, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she smiled clearly.

Sure enough, he was mysterious.

At this time, Li Shaoquan stared at the computer screen dumbfounded, poked the keyboard, and clicked the mouse, but there was no response.

Later, when Li Qiao walked out of the gate, she could vaguely hear Li Shaoquan wailing in the study: "Dad, my code is gone—"