Chapter 240 The Sender, Shang Zonghai

Chapter 240 The sender, Shang Zonghai

After a while, Li Qiao thought about it, leaned back and leaned against Shang Yu's side, and looked sideways at him, "Master Yan, does anyone in Pama know this kind of writing now?"

"Yes." Shang Yu frowned, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Want someone to translate?"

Li Qiao met his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and responded, "Of course it's best to be able to translate, but the premise is... the translator must be trustworthy."

At this point in the conversation, Li Qiao keenly noticed that the interest in Shang Yu's eyes was getting stronger and stronger. She frowned and pulled his palm from the back of her neck, "Why do you have such an expression? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

The man lazily raised his lips, stretched out his hand to pick up a cuff button, and when he handed it to Li Qiao, there was a hint of a smile in his thick and magnetic tone, "No problem, your Uncle Shang...you should be trustworthy."

Li Qiao was stunned for two seconds, then raised her eyebrows in surprise and surprise: "Uncle knows this kind of writing?"

Does Shang Zonghai know each other? What a coincidence!

At this time, Shang Yu smoothed the rolled-up cuffs from the crook of his arms, and while motioning for Li Qiao to put on cuff buttons for him, he explained in a deep voice, "Well, he studied Shang's ancient medical books on purpose."

Li Qiao took the cufflinks and turned them around. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Shang Yu, lowered her head to try them on for him, and said meaningfully, "Isn't it impolite to just hand over the autobiography to uncle and ask him to translate it?"

She thought to herself, people in the city like Shang Zonghai often evaded their words when they talked directly.

Really handing over the autobiography to him, Li Qiao felt... Even if it was translated, the authenticity still needs to be verified.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Shang Zonghai, it's that he's not sure about his city.

Hearing this, Shang Yu looked down at the cuff buttons on his shirt, his eyes lightly raised, "So?"

Li Qiao thought for a while, then cut straight to the point: "Aside from uncle, is there anyone else?"

"Can't you trust him?" Shang Yu straightened his shirt, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Li Qiao shook her head, glanced at him, shook her head, and said ambiguously: "That's not true, uncle is so busy, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shang Yu stared at her deeply, his thin lips tilted slightly, and his eyebrows were raised, "This kind of trivial matter is not troublesome, I'll take care of it, huh?"

Seeing what he said, Li Qiao didn't refuse any more.

After a while, she put both cufflinks on Shang Yu's cuffs, looked carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "It looks good!"

Black gold is eternal, especially when paired with a pure black shirt, it increasingly highlights the luxurious and cold temperament of a man.

"Tomorrow weekend, what's the arrangement?" At this time, Shang Yu gently rubbed the diamond surface of the cuff button, raised his eyelids and asked.

Li Qiao looked at the notes in the glove box, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the Fu's Boxing Gym to see Jiu Gong in the morning, and I'll be back in the lab in the afternoon. Recently, the project has some prospects, so I'll be busy."

In order to participate in the auction of Venus tonight, she asked for leave on purpose.

Going back tomorrow to deal with the backlog.

After saying that, Shang Yu raised the back of his hand and rubbed her cool cheek, "Go to sleep then, I will take you to Fu's Boxing Gym tomorrow morning."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and looked at him, blinked, and yawned appropriately, "Good night."

...

After Li Qiao went upstairs, Shang Yu sat alone in the living room, looking at the autobiography in the suitcase coldly, his eyes darkened.

Not long after, Liu Yun appeared in the living room, stood in front of the man, and reported: "Boss, I just got the news that Venus' account has remitted the proceeds from the auction of "The Autobiography of the Stock God", and the recipient's account... "

Liu Yun obviously hesitated for a few seconds, and seeing Shang Yu cast his gaze, he said vaguely: "The other party's account has not been hidden in any way, it belongs to... the Patriarch."

The current head of the Shang family: Shang Zonghai.

Shang Yu's deep pupils shrank, and he narrowed his eyes in an unclear manner, and his voice was extremely cold: "Are you sure?"

Liu Yun pursed his lips and nodded, "I'm very sure. I have confirmed with Venus with the supreme authority that the sender of the autobiography is a close confidant of the Patriarch."

For a moment, silence spread in the living room.

Liu Yun stayed there, scrutinizing Shang Yu's expression secretly, "Boss, there might be something hidden about this..."

His words were still on his lips, but the man had already frowned and raised his arms, "Go down."

"yes."

Shang Yu picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette, and turned his eyes to look at the night outside the window with an unpredictable expression.

...

The next day, before eight in the morning, Li Qiao went downstairs to leave the mansion.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he looked up and saw Shang Yu's tall and slender figure standing with his hands behind his back under the porch ahead.

She was startled, walked up to him step by step, and said hello, "Master Yan, do you want to go out?"

Shang Yu stared sideways at Li Qiao, and saw that the end of her eyes were red, as if she hadn't slept enough, so she responded magnetically, "Well, aren't you going to the Fu's Boxing Gym?"

Li Qiao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, "Are you taking me there?"

Usually when she leaves the mansion, she is usually escorted by Liu Yun.

what is it today? Suddenly, he had to send her off in person.

Then, Li Qiao heard the man's low tone with a smile, "Apologize to my girlfriend."

Oh, and about the Venus auction.

After finishing speaking, Shang Yu took her hand, and the two of them stepped down the steps and walked towards the convoy ahead.

During the driving, Li Qiao sat in the back seat a little sleepy, and as the car occasionally slowed down and turned, she leaned directly on Shang Yu's shoulder out of inertia.

"Sleep, I'll call you when we arrive." The man raised his arms around her head, put his arms around her slender shoulders, and pulled him tightly into his arms.

Li Qiao buried her in his neck, with the clear and reassuring ebony fragrance lingering in her nose, she fell asleep after a while.

At this moment, Shang Yu put his arms around Li Qiao with one arm and leaned his head against the back of the chair. The phone call with his father early in the morning could not help but echo in his ears.

——Shaoyan, I know what you want to ask, but I have nothing to say right now.

——If you want to know the details, then find a chance and bring Li Qiao to Pama.

After two short sentences, Shang Zonghai ended the call.

He seemed to have foreseen everything, or... planned everything for the camp step by step.

Shang Yu fixed his deep eyes on Li Qiao, and silently tightened his arms.

...

At 8:30, Fujia Boxing Gym in the west of the city.

Li Qiao woke up early when the car slowed down.

She had never been to the Fu Family Boxing Gym, and her understanding of it was limited to Fu Luting's explanation.

It is said that after more than half a century of development, Fujia Boxing Gym is ranked among the top three martial arts clubs in the Nanyang martial arts circle.

Before Li Qiao got out of the car, she turned to look at Shang Yu, and pursed her lips, "If there is any news from Uncle, please tell me."

Since Uncle Shang is proficient in the origin of Parma, Li Qiao left the autobiography in the mansion.

I hope the result doesn't disappoint her.

Shang Yu suppressed his handsome face, leaned over and hooked Li Qiao's waist, and sucked hard on her lips, "Well, let's go."

Li Qiao bent her lips and smiled, said goodbye to him and leaned out of the car.

At this time, Shang Yu slowly closed his eyes, and whispered to Liu Yun in the front row, "Leave a car and let Luo Yu take her back to the laboratory later."