Chapter 123 Little Girl, We Meet Again

Chapter 123 Little girl, we meet again

Before Li Qiao replied to Li Shaoquan's message, the phone rang again.

Fu Luting called.

Li Qiao picked it up slowly, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Fu Luting seemed to be used to Li Qiao's way of speaking, without unnecessary greetings, he cut to the point: "Tomorrow afternoon, there will be an internal discussion in the laboratory. Do you want to come and listen to the latest research results?"

She is one of the funders of Renhe Lab.

Li Qiao thought for a while, then looked up at the dark night outside the window, "What time does it start?"

"Two o'clock, if you come over, we'll wait for you." Fu Luting's voice was slightly tense, and it's not hard to hear the nervous expectation.

Li Qiao was silent, "Okay, I'll find time to go there tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao looked down at the call records on the phone screen, thinking of Guan Mingyu's illness, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

...

The next morning, Li Qiao asked the driver to take her to Yanhuang Group.

She went out to dinner with Shang Yu last night, so she didn't drive, and the Mercedes-Benz was still in the parking lot under Yanhuang Building.

As soon as the car drove out of the gate, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, startling Li Qiao who was about to catch up on sleep.

"Miss, this..."

The driver looked at the black and domineering off-road vehicle outside the door, his expression was not very good, and he opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

Li Qiao looked around and patted the back of the chair in front, "Uncle Liu, there's no need to send it off, you can go back."

"Miss?" Uncle Liu looked back in surprise, and pointed to the off-road vehicle outside the window, "Is that here to pick you up?"

Li Qiao gave an 'hmm', rubbed her forehead and got out of the car.

She had forgotten that Luo Yu would follow her all the time.

On the off-road vehicle, Li Qiao got into the co-pilot directly.

Put on your seat belt, and continue to sleep with your eyes closed without saying a word.

Luo Yu didn't make a sound, and drove out of the tree-lined path in silence.

On the way, Li Qiao stretched her brows, glanced out of the window, and frowned suddenly. The winding mountain road surrounded by greenery is not the way to Yanhuang.

Luo Yu was still driving the car expressionlessly, and when she noticed Li Qiao's suspicious gaze, she pursed her lips and explained, "Boss asked me to take you to the mansion."

Last night Shang Yu did say that he could have dinner at the mansion to thank Shang Zonghai, but he didn't expect to arrange for her to go there early in the morning.

...

Nanyang Mansion.

Luo Yu parked the car near the platform of the mansion, and wanted to remind Li Qiao, but saw that she had already opened her eyes and pushed the car door open.

It was not yet 8:30 in the morning, and the Nanyang Mountain, which was lined up in layers, seemed to be still sleeping quietly.

The air in the mountains is scented with rosin, and the lawn is also covered with dew. It is lush and green, but there is a kind of tranquility away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Li Qiao didn't sleep well in the car, so she couldn't help rubbing her sore neck.

"Little girl, we meet again!" Wen Ru's greeting came suddenly from the rear right, Li Qiao was startled, and looked back slowly.

It was strange that her senses were always keen, but she didn't hear Shang Zonghai's footsteps, and she didn't even feel anyone approaching.

At this time, Shang Zonghai was wearing a white Tai Chi suit, holding a red tassel Tai Chi sword, and stood not far away looking at her.

Li Qiao restrained her lazy posture, strolled to Shang Zonghai, nodded slightly, "Uncle, good morning."

Shang Zonghai turned his palm back and put the Taiji Sword back on his right shoulder blade. He took a hot towel from the accompanying bodyguard and wiped his forehead, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Li Qiao looked up at Shang Zonghai, and nodded politely: "Have eaten, uncle hasn't eaten yet?"

Shang Zonghai signaled Li Qiao to follow him into the house, and said as he walked, "No. This man is old. If he doesn't move around in the morning, he won't feel like eating."