Chapter 228 The Shape of the Collarbone Is so Beautiful

Chapter 228 The shape of the collarbone is so beautiful

When the time came to three o'clock in the afternoon, Shang Yu was temporarily called away by Liu Yun. It was said that there was an important transnational video conference that required him to attend.

Li Qiao lay alone on the sofa in the office, staring at the previous workbench. After a while, she narrowed her eyes, got up and walked over.

There is still the computer she used during her internship on the desk.

Li Qiao took her seat, turned on the phone, and the picture that greeted her eyes was still her favorite picture of the stars and the universe.

She bent her lips inadvertently, glanced at Shang Yu's executive desk, and her smile deepened.

At this time, the phone at hand rang.

Li Qiao picked it up and glanced at it, then answered casually, "Uncle Zong."

Uncle Zong is Li Qiao's private auction housekeeper arranged by the Venus Auction House, and is usually in charge of her various auction matters in Venus.

In the handset, Uncle Zong said respectfully: "Miss, the invitation letter for the auction has been delivered to Yashu Garden, and it will start on time at the Venus Hall at eight o'clock in the evening on Friday the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao focused slightly. She was looking forward to the performance of "The Autobiography of the Stock God" that failed three times at the Venus auction.

For the next 20 minutes, Li Qiao sat in front of the computer and was busy. Occasionally, there was a message on the phone. She took the time to glance at it, but she didn't look at it very carefully.

As she tapped Enter with her finger, Shang Fu's personal information was completely presented in front of her eyes.

Shang Fu, twenty-nine years old, born in the Parma Shang family, a beauty queen, a top financial analyst, and an internal member of the International Club...

Li Qiao stroked her chin with her fingers, her expression half-smile.

Judging from the name, Shangfu does have some capital.

However, she was actually a member of the International Club.

Li Qiao stared at the word "International Club" with interest for a few seconds, when the computer screen suddenly flashed, and all of Shangfu's personal information was smashed by the counterattack.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiao exited the attack system indifferently, and then sent a WeChat message to Li Shaoquan, asking him to block subsequent anti-tracking troubles.

Li Shaoquan, who was forced to kneel at home far away, limped into his father's study room cursing.

There's no way, he has to deal with the mess caused by the patron's father.

Because this father used his account every time he exposed traces on the Internet, Li Shaoquan wanted to cry but had no tears.

...

As the evening approached, Shang Yu returned to the office after the meeting.

He looked at the rest area as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't see Li Qiao's figure. With a flash of his eyes, he found the girl lying on the desk, seemingly asleep.

The man's thin lips were slightly sideways, and he walked up to her leisurely, with one hand in his pocket, and leaned over to look at her cheek.

Perhaps the experimental work in the past few days was too heavy, and the girl's thick eyelashes were covered with a faint shadow.

The publicity between the eyebrows and eyes, in the deep sleep, the usual vividness is less, and there is more peace and tranquility.

A few seconds later, Li Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the gaze from above aroused her vigilance.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were a little blurred, and when she raised her head, she met Shang Yu's eyes with a deep smile.

"Hmm..." Li Qiao lazily got up from the table, tilted her body, and knocked her forehead into the man's arms, "Is the meeting over?"

Shang Yu embraced her shoulders with his generous palms, looked down at the little head loitering in his arms, and said in a magnetic and gentle voice, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Li Qiao, who just woke up, was not quite sober.

In particular, the continuous sunset light outside the window is reflected in the office, softening the black and white decoration style and making people drowsy.

Li Qiao buried her in his arms, rubbing her forehead, and her breath was filled with the ebony fragrance from his body, giving her a very down-to-earth feeling.

Slowing down, she raised her head, looked at Shang Yu's bowed handsome face, and smiled lightly, "Master Yan, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" At this moment, the man took a step back, supported the armrest of her chair with one hand, bent down and looked at Li Qiao at the same level.

The cheeks of the two were so close, Li Qiao blinked, and when her eyes wandered, she accidentally landed on the collar of Shang Yu's shirt.

The action of his bending caused the collar to be opened, and the wheat-colored chest and sexy collarbone came into view unexpectedly.

Li Qiao found that the shape of Shang Yu's collarbone was really beautiful.

Good to see... She touched it without paying attention.

Inexplicably want to try, how does the curved and smooth collarbone feel to the touch.

Then, the hand was clenched, "What are you doing? Huh?"

The man squinted his eyes, and spoke in a hoarse voice, and the light tone of the ending made Li Qiao's eyelids twitch.

She regained a bit of reason, looked at her grasped fingers, and raised her eyes calmly: "You have a piece of soot here."

At this time, a very faint smile appeared on Shang Yu's lips, and he was silent for a second, then turned his head and whispered in her ear, "Are you sure? How do I remember, since the meeting in the afternoon, I haven't smoked yet."

Li Qiao: "..." It was embarrassing.

Shang Yu pursed his smile, and seeing her slightly annoyed expression, a thick smile overflowed from her thin lips, he took her wrist and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

...

The night was like thick ink, and at eight o'clock that night, Yanhuang's motorcade and a Mercedes-Benz stopped downstairs in the laboratory.

At this time, Li Qiao was hugged by the man, pecked her lips, and said: "Go to bed early, call if you have something to do."

"Okay, good night." Li Qiao rubbed Shang Yu's side face, smiled lightly and opened the door to get out of the car.

She took her car keys from Liu Yun, stood in place and watched the convoy drive away, pursed her lips, turned around and planned to get in the car.

But just after taking a step, Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, her eyes fixed on the car on the side of the road, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised, "Come out."

At this time, beside the quiet side road, a light footstep came from behind Li Qiao.

She turned around casually, raised her eyebrows and fixed her eyes, but suddenly narrowed her eyes, "Why are you?"

...

On the other side, on the way of Yanhuang's convoy driving to Nanyang Mansion, Liu Yun sat in the co-pilot, thought twice, and couldn't help looking back and said: "Boss, in the afternoon, we received news that the merchant's foothold in Nanyang is Yashu garden."

The man leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, opened his eyelids when he heard the sound, looked at Liu Yun and raised his eyebrows, beckoning him to continue talking.

Liu Yun understood, with a serious expression on his face, "Miss Li also has an apartment in Yashu Garden, tell me, will Shangfu..."

Liu Yun didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but there was a terrifying chill in the carriage.

This woman, Shang Fu, is not capable of covering the sky with one hand, but she is too good at making use of her innate advantages to make things happen.

With that alluring face and enchanting figure, there were countless men in Parma who were willing to go through fire and water for her.

To say that she is ruthless is not an exaggeration.

Because some time ago, Shanglu's yacht exploded, and the investigation results showed that it was related to her.

Shang Yu closed his eyes shallowly, and after a while of silence, he ordered with a stern face: "Go and say hello to Academician Jiang, and arrange some people in the laboratory to protect her secretly."

"Yes, Boss." Liu Yun cheered up, and responded happily.

He knew that the boss would not let Miss Li go.

Although they all believed that Ms. Li had outstanding abilities, they had to guard against such an omniscient woman like Shang Fu.

The next update will be before 6:00 p.m., I've been waiting for a long time.