Chapter 749 Lord Yan, Do You Believe that I Went Upstairs to Sue?

Chapter 749 Lord Yan, do you believe that I went upstairs to sue?

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Li Qiao was still sleeping, she was leaning sideways in the man's arms, sleeping peacefully, no longer the cold and indifferent in the past.

Shang Yu's arms rested on her body, supporting the side of his head, and he traced her outline through the hazy light.

The mobile phone on the bedside table lighted up silently. The man glanced at it, lowered his head and kissed Li Qiao's cheek, lifted the thin quilt and left the bedroom.

In the functional area of ​​the living room, Xi Luo sat leisurely at the bar drinking a small wine, occasionally smacking her lips, enjoying the aroma of the wine.

The sound of steady footsteps came from the stairs, Xi Luo looked at it while shaking her wine glass, and raised her eyebrows inadvertently.

She has met Shang Yu a few times, and in her impression this man is cold and arrogant, always carrying the indifference and distance that strangers should not get close to, and always wearing the same black shirt and black trousers.

Today...it's strange.

The man walking down the stairs in front of him was wearing a dark gray V-neck thin sweater and paired with a pair of satin black casual trousers. He walked leisurely and calmly, with a standard home style.

Xi Luo looked away, poured another glass of sake, and said with a light smile, "I'm really honored to be able to pour wine for the archbishop."

Shang Yu paced to the bar, sat down on the high chair, and said in a low voice, "Come here so early to talk nonsense?"

Xi Luo's wine glass rested on her lips, she turned her eyes quietly, "Master Yan, do you believe that I went upstairs to complain?"

The man ignored Xi Luo's threat, with his arms resting on the edge of the table, his eyes were cold, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"I just like to deal with people who understand." Xi Luo smiled lightly, then took out a document from her purse, "I don't know if it's useful to you, but I just saw it, borrowing flowers to present Buddha."

Shang Yu opened the blue-covered document, examined it a few times, "Where did it come from?"

"Anyway, I'm also a lay member of the House of Lords." Xi Luo looked at the document and took another sip of wine, "Do you think this document is worth a thousand dollars?"

Suddenly using an honorific title is completely inconsistent with Xi Luo's usual style.

Shang Yu put down the materials casually, picked up the cigarette case in the corner of the bar and smoked a cigarette, "What do you want?"

"Master Yan is wise!" Xi Luo spread her hands towards him, asked for a cigarette, and held it in her hand with a smile, "I don't want much, just help me grab something."

Shang Yu lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, mist overflowed from the corner of his mouth, blurring his brows and eyes, "What?"

Xi Luo pressed the lighter, and the golden flame reflected in her eyes, shrewd and sharp, "Cross-border trade."

...

At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao woke up leisurely.

She touched the mattress beside her, and the cool touch meant that the man had left the bedroom very early.

Li Qiao scratched her messy long hair, stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few minutes, and then walked slowly into the bathroom.

Not long after, she dried her hair half-dried, changed into comfortable casual clothes and came to the living room.

Walking around the corner of the spiral staircase, I saw Xi Luo and Luo Yu chatting about something, and the atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious.

Li Qiao wandered around but didn't see Shang Yu's figure, so she raised her head to Xi Luo, "Come to see me?"

Xi Luo pouted at the documents on the coffee table, "Sister came here to give you warmth, you're welcome."

The end of Luo Yu's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Xi Luo, but said nothing.

Obviously the boss told her to hand it over to Madam...

Li Qiao crossed her legs, opened the blue-covered document and glanced at it for a few moments, then her gaze paused on the last page, with a half-smile, "So, Xiao Hongdao has a good relationship with the Second Crown Prince?"

Xi Luo leaned on the sofa and tapped the floor with her high heels, "It's not only good, but the achievements and reputation of the second crown prince over the years have all been spent on money. Without strong capital support, what is the mass base of the second successor?" Maybe surpass the crown prince?"

"Where did you get the information?" Li Qiao's question was exactly the same as Shang Yu's.

Xi Luo pursed her lips, feigning anger and said, "Are you underestimating my sister's circle of friends in Emperor Ying?"

Li Qiao put down the information with a smile, and praised insincerely, "Don't dare, my sister is great."

Xi Luo had a straight face, her chin proudly raised, "I asked the boss, and he said that Ye Jing came here on her own initiative, and I guess she will join in the fun at tomorrow's Fireworks Festival, do you want to let the boss Take her away?"

"No need." Li Qiao picked up the document on the table again and handed it to Luo Yu, said to put it away, and then looked at Xi Luo, "She is still useful, most of the cross-border trade under Yanmeng is in hand, and The Xiao family has a lot of deals, let's take the opportunity to ruin them."

Xi Luo was stunned, and then secretly smiled, "Heroes see the same thing, I will help you destroy the Xiao family's cooperation, as for the others... for the sake of my sister's busy schedule for you, I will take care of it."

Li Qiao looked up at her, touched her chin, "You want to kick her out of Yanmeng?"

Transnational trade is the foundation for Ye Jing to settle down in Yanmeng. Once all the trading channels are lost, Yanmeng will not keep her.

Just relying on Bai Yan's temperament, useless people are discarded like trash.

"No way?" Xi Luo shrugged her shoulders solemnly, "I might think about it if I were someone else, but this time she is showing off her might in front of you, I just need to report this to the boss, do you think Yanmeng is okay?" Can you let her go?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows indifferently, "As you wish."

...

After breakfast, the group went out to the city of Westminster under its jurisdiction.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu were in the same car, and Xi Luo and Luo Yu went to the back car.

It was almost noon when we arrived at Westminster.

Lawrence Manor is located in the West End of Westminster City, adjacent to a historic gallery. The area is not as large as other noble manors. The main reason is that the family declined and the land of the manor was divided. Now only the inner courtyard Baroque style castle and pastures remain .

Ten servants headed by the butler stood in a row in front of the castle hall.

When Shang Yu got out of the car, the old English-style butler, wearing white gloves, bowed and saluted, "Mr. Marquis Lawrence."

Standing beside the car, Li Qiao turned her head to look at the man next to her, feeling a sense of pride spontaneously.

Although...the Marquis was made by her.

Shang Yu stood in front of the luxurious castle in jet black. Even without the sign of a noble gentleman, he was more noble and elegant than many real gentlemen in the eyes of everyone.

Li Qiao curved her lips and smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

The man tilted his cheek, and the butler understood, and called out respectfully, "Mrs. Lawrence."

This claim brought back Li Qiao's thoughts.

She swallowed her throat, her smile deepened, and she almost wanted to say something.

Shang Yu took her by the hand and walked towards the lobby of the castle. Xi Luo stood there, looked around quietly, and finally came to a conclusion, "This manor is really small, not as big as my house."

Luo Yu coughed lightly behind her, and using the current Internet language to describe it, she felt that Ms. Xi Luo was Versailles.

Entering the lobby, the luxurious European-style palace style is full of sophistication and style.

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