Chapter 936 Protect Her

Chapter 936 protect her

The night is thick, and the time has come to half past nine.

The winter in Myanmar is not as steep as in Southeast Asia, and the temperature difference between day and night is not large.

Su Moshi had already picked up Prince Wu Lu. In the gazebo outside the courtyard, Li Qiao was holding a phone call.

In the study room, the Shang father and son sat opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting.

Shang Zonghai put down his teacup and began to grind it habitually, "You heard what Old Wu said just now."

Shang Yu took a sip of tea, looked up at the opposite side, "What do you want to say?"

The conversation between father and son is always unpredictable and meaningful.

Shang Zonghai polished the inkstone slowly, his deep eyes were full of light, "Protect her, the girl is not safe in Myanmar."

Shang Yu pursed his lips, shadows floated in his eyes, "Naturally."

"Don't be careless, Lao Wu is just reminding you today." Shang Zonghai rolled up the sleeves of his Tang suit, "Tan Sri is such an honorary title, some dignitaries in Burma will not pay attention at all."

The man bent his thin lips meaningfully, and leaned back in the chair, "You know so much about Myanmar?"

Shang Zonghai said intriguingly: "There is a saying, know yourself and your enemy."

...

On the other side, Charlemagne Manor, eight o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Hongdao sat at the top and read the newspaper, Xiao Yehui and Xiao Yeyan sat on both sides of the dining table, and there was hardly any sound in the magnificent restaurant.

About five minutes later, Mrs. Xiao Ming Dailan arrived late.

Her dress was still dignified and gorgeous, and there was a strange sense of distance on her unsmiling cheeks.

Xiao Hongdao turned his gaze when he heard footsteps, "Why is it so late today?"

The servant opened the chair, and Ming Dailan took her seat, "Mrs. Andrew just called me, and they are leaving for Myanmar tomorrow."

Xiao Hongdao stretched his eyebrows, picked up the knife and fork first, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I remember... Andrew and Prince Wu Lu of Myanmar seem to have nothing to do with each other."

Xiao Yehui took a sip of milk as if he didn't hear anything, while Xiao Yeyan answered with a sneer: "Maybe it's Prince Wu Lu's way to win over diplomatic relations. After all, Andrew has the best chance of winning in the next year's election."

Xiao Hongdao glanced at Xiao Yeyan indifferently, "Before the election results come out, the so-called chance of winning is just empty talk."

"Dad said so." Xiao Yeyan nodded knowingly, "Since Andrew has come over early, should we also go early? Prince Wu Lu's status in Myanmar is very important, and...he has a very close relationship with Li Qiao."

At the dinner table, a deadly silence spread to every corner.

At this time, Ming Dailan said nonchalantly: "Are you thinking of Li Qiao so miraculously? How old is she? Would someone like Prince Wu Lu have a lot to do with her? You might as well say Prince Wu Lu It is because of my son-in-law's face that it is more credible to pretend to Li Qiao."

Ming Dailan's words caused Xiao Hongdao to chuckle, "She's just a little girl, why should you be so worried about her."

"I just don't like her. Didn't you say that you will solve these troubles when you arrive in Myanmar? You are about to leave now. I don't think you are in a hurry."

Ming Dailan cut the bread with an unhappy expression, as if she wished to get rid of Li Qiao.

Xiao Yehui observed for a few seconds, then pushed the piece of butter in front of her, "The reason why you hate her so much is because she took away Ningning?"

"Take it away?" Ming Dailan frowned, "You will help her escape, that is clearly kidnapping."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hongdao slowly looked at Xiao Yehui. He didn't say anything, but Xiao Yehui felt a strong sense of oppression.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and looked at Ming Dailan playfully, "To tell the truth, is it an excuse in your eyes?"

"You know it in your heart."

Under Ming Dailan's instigation with ulterior motives, Xiao Hongdao's expression darkened visibly to the naked eye.

He threw down the knife and fork, regardless of whether Xiao Yehui had finished eating, he said, "Ah Hui, come upstairs with me."

Ming Dailan lowered her head and took a sip of the soup, a trace of revenge appeared in her eyes.

However, it is far from enough.

After Xiao Hongdao and his son left, Xiao Yeyan ate the toast gracefully, chewed the food, and sighed with a smile: "It seems that Dad believes in you the most. A few words can make big brother feel embarrassed. No wonder everyone says , without you, the Duke's Mansion would not be where it is today."

These words sounded like sweet compliments, but Ming Dailan knew that they were sugar-coated cannonballs wrapped in poppies.

She ignored Xiao Yeyan, but continued to eat breakfast quietly.

In the tea room, the moment Xiao Yehui closed the door with his backhand, Xiao Hongdao's sullen voice sounded instantly, "Have you found out about her in Diancheng yet?"

Xiao Yehui paced forward calmly, "Dian City belongs to the border, it's not within our control, and it's not so easy to investigate."

"Ah Hui..." Xiao Hongdao crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, "Do you really think my old eyes are dim?"

Xiao Yehui shook his head without any change, "No."

Xiao Hongdao squinted deeply, turned the wheelchair and faced out the window, "The border can completely become our control area, and you and I know why we lost our dominant position.

As the Duke of Charlemagne, if you don't know your duties and responsibilities, you might as well hand over the title of Duke and let... those who can take it. "

Xiao Yehui didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and asked unusually calmly: "The capable person that Dad said is Xiaoyan?"

"It can be him, or someone else." Xiao Hongdao turned his back to him, and said slowly: "Time is running out, if you really don't want to do anything to Li Qiao, I won't force you, but I want you Promise me one thing, as long as you can complete it, I can forget about everything in the past."

Xiao Yehui's eyes flickered slightly, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Hongdao touched the armrest of the wheelchair, and lightly ordered: "Let Margaery get pregnant, and hold her firmly."

"Then Li Qiao..." Are you here to deal with it?

Before he could say the last few words, Xiao Hongdao interrupted him, "As long as you can hold Margaret, I can let Li Qiao go temporarily."

Xiao Yehui rolled his Adam's apple, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice: "You...let me think about it."

Xiao Hongdao didn't make a sound, but just waved his hand to signal him to back down.

After Xiao Yehui left, Xiao Hongdao looked back, with disappointment and sternness in his eyes.

Indecisive, hard to become a master.

Soon, Xiao Hongdao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. When the call was connected, he murmured sullenly, "Bai Mingyin, you are too slow."

...

Dawn in the East, Governor's Mansion Resort Hotel.

He Chen was wearing a nightgown and sitting on the balcony overlooking the lake, smoking a cigarette comfortably. The french door behind him was half open, and the white gauze curtain moved with the wind, adding a bit of the beauty of time and tranquility.

In the room, Yin Mo felt a cool breeze blowing across her cheeks, even with the familiar smell of tobacco, which woke her up instantly.