Chapter 322: Shang Zonghai, You Are Really a Skill
Chapter 322: Shang Zonghai, You Are Really a Skill
Shen Qingye opened the black market website, and sure enough, he saw a new transaction post at the top.
He clicked on the post, quickly read the content inside, and asked suspiciously, "The female stock god?"
Li Qiao shook her legs, nodded and said, "Well, have you heard of it before?"
Shen Qingye frowned thoughtfully, and thought for a while, "No, the stock market has been in a downturn in recent years, and I have never heard of such a female stock god."
"Not in recent years, at least... twenty years ago." Li Qiao answered quietly.
Shen Qingye glanced at her, and while operating the mobile phone, he replied: "No wonder. I blocked the transaction post, and this transaction will not be accepted for six rounds."
Li Qiao: "..."
She looked at Shen Qingye quietly, curled her fingers, narrowed her eyes slightly, "Are you unable to find out or want to fight?"
Shen Qingye smiled complacently, "We don't need to post and trade things that we frontier little cubs want to know.
Don't worry, I'll check it for you. If it happened twenty years ago, if I find time to ask my dad, maybe he knows. "
Li Qiao looked sideways at Shen Qingye, the corners of her lips moved slightly, she hesitated to speak.
After a long time, she turned her head away and sighed silently, "Thank you."
Shen Qingye said no thanks, and then the two of them sat on the bench, watching the gradually darkening sky, each with their own thoughts in silence.
...
The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was fine.
Shen Qingye and Bai Luhui were taking a walk in the manor.
Bai Lu, who was a step behind, looked back at Shen Qingye's side face, and whispered: "At noon yesterday, a car accident happened at the intersection near Piper Mountain Road."
Shen Qingye glanced back at him, "Then?"
The news of the Sixth Bureau has always had a clear direction.
As the leader of the action team, Bai Luhui would not mention the car accident for no reason.
At this time, Bailu looked up, with a mature expression that did not match his age, "It was a red Ferrari, and it was trying to hit the Bentley that Miss Li and Master Yan were riding in."
Shen Qingye paused instantly, his eyes were turbulent, "Who is the main messenger?"
Obviously, he had no doubts about the authenticity of the car accident.
Bai Lu narrowed his eyes, with a slightly strange expression, "I did find some clues, but..."
Before the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps behind the two.
Shen Qingye and the two looked back at the same time, and saw Liu Yun walking over with his head held high, stood still, nodded and said: "Little Boss Shen, Mr. Bai, Master Yan is here to invite you."
"Well, just come." Shen Qingye lazily replied, and gave Bai Lu a look, and the two of them tacitly paused the topic just now.
Back in the living room, Shang Yu and Li Qiao were sitting on the single sofa.
Li Qiao looked down at the phone, as if she was sending a message, while the man's gaze was fixed on the girl. Although the two did not communicate, the atmosphere where it was difficult for outsiders to get involved still made the corner of Shen Qingye's mouth twitch in disgust.
He obviously didn't do anything, but he always felt that Shang Shaoyan was showing affection anytime and anywhere.
Shen Qingye strolled to the sofa and took a seat, leaning his arms on the armrest, raised his chin towards Shang Yu, "Master Yan, what's your order?"
"President Shen came to Pama, do you have other arrangements?" Shang Yu turned his eyes to look at Shen Qingye, with his unique calmness in his voice.
Shen Qingye nodded solemnly, "Yes, look for her."
As he spoke, he pouted his lips in Li Qiao's direction, as if it was only right and proper.
Seeing this, Shang Yu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and the eyes of the two collided, showing a hint of rivalry.
A few seconds later, Shen Qingye was defeated, he stroked his eyebrows, his eyes wandered, and added: "It's nothing serious, the main thing is to relax."
No wonder his father told him not to make enemies with Shang Shaoyan.
Just one look from this guy can make him vigilant, it seems that the old man's words are not unreasonable.
Shen Qingye was very disturbed, glanced at Li Qiao who had been silent all this time, she didn't know what she was doing, she looked at the phone very seriously.
He was a little curious, stretched his neck to look forward, and was suddenly speechless.
Shen Qingye didn't care about Shang Yu's presence, and kicked Li Qiao's heel with his toe, "It's been a few years, and you still play this stupid game? Can you have something else to pursue?"
Li Qiao slid her thumb and casually said, "No."
She didn't actually play the game, she just switched the page the moment Shen Qingye looked at the screen.
At this time, Shang Yu's slender fingers tapped twice on the armrest, and his deep eyes stared at Shen Qingye, "If there is no other arrangement, then let's go out together."
Shen Qingye slumped on the sofa without any image, his face was full of interest, "Where are you going? Do you need to bring someone with you?"
"Resort."
...
At ten o'clock in the morning, two helicopters took off from the estate at the foot of Pepper Mountain.
The plane Shen Qingye and Bai Luhui were on had three bullet holes on the door, which was Li Qiao's masterpiece.
There were no outsiders on the plane, and the two wore noise-canceling headsets and talked in a low voice through the microphone.
Shen Qingye nestled lazily in the chair, and asked: "What did you find out about that car accident?"
Egret sat upright near the cabin door, looking at the city street view below, "It was done by a businessman."
Shen Qingye sneered nonchalantly, "It's normal, Shang Shaoyan is the heir in line of the line of the Shang clan, and everyone in the branch is staring at him, and it's not just one or two who think he died."
After saying that, Bai Luhui looked away from the window, turned his head and pursed his lips, "The clues found in the sixth bureau, the person who did it... doesn't seem to be a side branch."
Shen Qingye, with drooping eyes, suddenly opened his eyelids, his eyes were sharp, "What do you mean?"
There are countless offshoots of the Shang clan, but if it weren't for them, it couldn't be... the main family?
...
Half an hour later, a helicopter first landed at the Qishan World Holiday House on the next-door island.
And the helicopter that Shen Qingye was in hadn't arrived yet, it was circling in the sky behind.
The island is about 200 kilometers away from the main city. The entire island has been developed into a resort, and there are countless theme parks.
This is the resort introduced by Shang Zonghai, and it has been opened for less than a month.
The island is perfectly set up, and the scenery everywhere is full of rich Palma style, and there is no shortage of miniature views of some global landmarks.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu got off the plane. She stood on the tarmac surrounded by the sea and looked around. There were a few yachts parked in the port not far from the opposite side, but there were not many tourists on the island, which seemed a bit isolated from the world. peaceful.
Just at this moment, two figures slowly approached in front of him.
A merchant woman whom I haven't seen for a long time, and... another middle-aged woman with a graceful aura.
Shang Qiongying.
The name instantly came to Li Qiao's mind.
In a blink of an eye, the two people on the opposite side came near the tarmac.
Shang Fu's eyes flicked past Li Qiao, and the next second she stared at Shang Yu without blinking.
The woman next to her was holding a Hermes crocodile leather handbag in one hand, her hair was combed, and she was wearing a dark brown cheongsam that reached her ankles, standing gracefully a few steps away.
Shang Fu was dressed in a smart black one-piece suit, with a decent smile on her face, "Sister-in-law, it seems that we came today at a bad time."
There was no deep meaning in these words, Li Qiao glanced at Shang Qiongying calmly, then looked into the distance, pretending to observe the scenery.
Hearing the sound, Shang Qiongying looked at Shang Yu without squinting, with her breasts slightly folded, not lacking in humility, "Master."
This is the etiquette that must be followed when meeting the heir of the family as the head of a branch of the clan.
Shang Yu put one hand in his pocket, and stood tall in front of Shang Qiongying. He pressed his eyelids and responded coldly, "Yes."
Shang Qiongying took a step aside, raised her head again, and smiled faintly, "Since the young master has something to do today, then we won't bother you."
From the beginning to the end, Shang Qiongying never looked at Li Qiao.
After saying this, she led the merchant around the tarmac and walked to the next port.
Li Qiao looked at the figures of the two of them thoughtfully, with waves in her eyes.
This is not a confrontation, but it made her clearly perceive Shang Qiongying's city.
An offshoot family head, strictly abides by etiquette, behaves thoughtfully, she is humble and self-restraining, without any transgression, and it is becoming more and more unpredictable.
This woman probably perfectly interpreted a sentence, her face was as flat as a lake, and her heart was filled with thunder.
At this moment, Shang Yu took Li Qiao to the holiday house, and on the garden path in the distance, Shang Fu frowned, with an unhappy expression, "Sister, why were you so polite to Shang Shaoyan just now?
We came here today to discuss business, but the scenic spot was temporarily closed for him, which is clearly a slap in the face for us. "
Obviously, the partner had already taken a yacht out to sea from the coast of Palma, but because the resort was temporarily closed for sightseeing, everyone had to turn back halfway.
Shang Qiongying stepped on her high heels and paced forward unhurriedly.
Hearing Shangfu's displeased tone, she paused, and looked at her calmly and deeply, "You're not being polite to him, do you want my family to give me a name that doesn't distinguish between high and low?"
Shang Fu lowered her eyes, covering the sarcasm in her eyes, "Sister-in-law, I'm just angry..."
"Not angry?" Shang Qiongying smiled, eyes full of sarcasm, "This is the difference between the main family and the side branch, so what if you are not angry?
Shangfu, put away your little thoughts as soon as possible, this is Parma, not Nanyang.
Next time you see Shang Shaoyan, you'd better address him as 'Eldest Young Master'.
Otherwise, if the host family attacks you, don't blame me for not protecting you. "
This warning instantly made Shang Fu turn pale in astonishment.
She was short of breath, and suddenly looked up at Shang Qiongying, confused and puzzled, "Sister-in-law, what about it? Even if we are offshoots, you are his elder ethically, why..."
"Shut up!" Shang Qiongying sternly interrupted her, and after a few seconds of silence, she raised her hand to stroke her bun, and looked at the coastline from a distance, "Do you really think that this meeting today is just a coincidence?"
"Sister, this..."
Shang Qiongying looked at Shang Fu with contempt in her eyes, and then curled her lips deeply, "Someone deliberately asked us to meet this side."
Shang Fu still wanted to ask, but Shang Qiongying continued to move forward until she approached the port. She murmured mockingly, "You are in the game, you are in the game, Shang Zonghai, you are really good at it."
3000