Chapter 464: Shang Zonghai's Gaze
Chapter 464: Shang Zonghai's Gaze
The secretary was stunned.
It's almost seven o'clock in the evening, which grassroots inspection are you going to?
Li Jun ignored the secretary's inexplicable expression, turned around, took the car keys and left the hotel.
He didn't ask the driver to accompany him. On the way to the parking lot, he didn't forget to take out his phone and check WeChat again.
The first chat box was sent by Li Qiao.
Only a few words: Your wife's cornea is inflamed.
...
After dinner, Li Qiao returned to her room, and Zong Yue chatted downstairs with Duan Shuyuan.
She sat in front of the table and looked at the blue brocade box with her chin resting. After a while, she turned on the desk lamp and took out a set of disassembly tools for precision parts from the drawer.
Li Qiao put on a special eyepiece, and carefully took off the strap with antimagnetic tweezers and a micro screwdriver.
Since it is a specially customized watch, the disassembly process did take a lot of time.
As Shang Yu said, there are six small anesthetic needles hidden in the strap.
She must remove the anesthesia needle, otherwise, based on her understanding of the man, next time he gets sick, he is likely to anesthetize himself.
About half an hour later, Li Qiao looked at the parts on the table, and her eyes fell on the dial again.
She hasn't disassembled the precision parts for a while, and she plans to practice her hands by disassembling them together and assembling them back together.
Li Qiao has strong hands-on skills, and was about to put the dial in the holder, when the butler called out in surprise from outside the balcony, "Master, are you back from a business trip?"
Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at the time on the dial. It was not yet half past eight. Did the elder brother rush back from another place?
She pouted, covered the things on the table with sterile paper, turned off the lamp and went downstairs.
...
Outside the garden, Zong Yue ran out of the living room immediately after hearing the news of Li Jun's return.
She stood under the porch, watching the approaching figure of the man in white shirt and trousers, her heartbeat gradually accelerated.
In a blink of an eye, Li Jun came to Zong Yue, looked into her eyes for a moment, saw her eyelashes drooping, raised her hand and lifted her chin, "Did you go to the hospital?"
"Ah?" Zong Yue nodded, "Go, is your business trip over?"
Li Jun didn't answer, but pursed his thin lips, and asked again: "What did the doctor say?"
Zong Yue didn't quite understand what his serious expression meant, but he still relayed the doctor's order seriously.
Li Jun rolled his Adam's apple, sighed silently and walked past her, "Go in and talk."
Zong Yue was stunned, always felt that he seemed different today, and wondered if it was an illusion.
In fact, Li Jun was only awakened by Li Qiao's words.
——Your wife's cornea is inflamed.
The word wife made Li Jun finally start to face up to his marriage.
And belatedly realized that this woman who is about to become his wife will be the responsibility on his shoulders in the future.
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The next morning, the morning light was faint.
Before seven o'clock, Duan Shuyuan came to Li Qiao's bedroom and directly dug her out of bed.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
Li Qiao didn't get enough sleep, she sat on the bed with her forehead propped up, looking very dazed.
She took apart the dial until one o'clock in the middle of the night last night, feeling that she hadn't slept for long and didn't wake up at all.
Duan Shuyuan stepped forward and opened the curtains, sat on the head of the bed with a smile and patted her on the shoulder, "Honey, get up quickly, mom will take you to do styling after dinner."
Li Qiao raised her head expressionlessly, "What kind of styling?"
Duan Shuyuan snorted and straightened her messy hair, "Did you forget that Mr. Shang came to propose a marriage today? He just sent someone to inform us that he will go to the Royal Hotel for dinner at noon.
Get up, mom will take you to a spa, and then go to the styling room to get dressed up. For such a big event as an engagement, you can't dress too casually. "
Li Qiao was silent for three seconds, pulled the quilt over her head and fell on the bed, "I don't have any casual clothes in the cloakroom."
At any rate, they were all bought for her from major fashion weeks, where is it so casual? !
Of course, Li Qiao was forced out of the door in the end in the face of Duan Shuyuan's hard work.
...
At 11:30 noon, the Li family's car stopped downstairs of the Royal Hotel.
Li Qiao followed Li Jiafu into the pre-booked box. While walking, she looked down at her attire, always feeling a little awkward.
Outside the door of Lan hall, two bodyguards pushed open the door when they saw their family of three.
Different from the scene of retiring the engagement at the beginning, everyone's clothes are extraordinarily solemn today.
Li Guangming was wearing a gray Tang suit, while Duan Shuyuan was wearing a brown lady's skirt. The demeanor and demeanor of the two were the walking templates of the head of the house and the mistress.
As for Li Qiao...
When the door of Lan Hall was pushed open and a family of three walked in, Shang Zonghai, who was sitting in the rest area, suddenly froze when he saw Li Qiao.
She was wearing a burgundy dress with folded collar imitating a cheongsam, and she walked slowly with the swaying skirt in one hand, her hair tied into a ponytail, matched with bright colors, a bit flamboyant and a bit agile.
Li Qiao usually wears skirts occasionally, but she has never touched a red skirt.
The colors are too bright and difficult to pull off.
The first thing you see when you walk into the banquet hall is the serious-faced Shang Zonghai's frozen eyes, and... the man's deep and dark eyes.
Li Qiao's gaze swept over Shang Yu vaguely, caught the wine red square scarf exposed from the collar of his well-tailored suit, and couldn't help but tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Her skirt is also wine red.
At this moment, Shang Zonghai hadn't come back to his senses, and his demeanor showed a rare look of memory.
He seemed to be looking at others through Li Qiao.
After a brief absence, Shang Zonghai quickly restrained his emotions. He adjusted his glasses to block the waves in his eyes.
Li Qiao came to Shang Yu's side, nodded slightly to Shang Zonghai, "Uncle."
"Girl, sit down." Shang Zonghai's gaze was so focused on Li Qiao that he disrespectfully ignored the Li family couple.
But the two of them didn't care about it. After taking their seats, they smiled and watched this scene, as if... very relieved.
Opposite the rest area is the banquet table, and the food has not been served yet.
Shang Zonghai and the Li family couple sat together and exchanged a few words, rubbed the beads in their hands, and said with a smile in their eyes: "Guangming, it seems that the marriage of our two children is destined by heaven, and they circled around and came back again. gone."
Li Guangming smiled naively, nodded and agreed: "Indeed, indeed, even if I trouble you to trouble me again, we are quite sorry."
"It's not a toss." Shang Zonghai twirled the beads, and his eyes fell on Li Qiao again, "Girl, Uncle has prepared a gift for you, on that stage, Shaoyan, you take her there to have a look. "
Shang Yu nodded, put down his long legs and led Li Qiao to the stage on the other side of the banquet hall.
This move seemed to intentionally keep her and Shang Yu away.