Outright Favoritism

Chapter 7 Miss Li, please invite Ye Yan

Li Qiao touched the ground with one leg, turned the bar chair and looked behind him.

At this time, the roaring man was still cursing, his eyes were red as blood, and his whole state was a little crazy.

The wooden door he kicked open, the connecting door stopper broke, and the door panel was crumbling.

Li Qiao wandered faintly, looking at the inner room of the room, through the half-meter gap, the familiar figure came into view.

Shang Yu sits on the curved sofa in the elegant room, with one arm bent flat on the back of the sofa, and the other hand holds the cigarette to his lips.

The posture is lazy, wild and unruly.

The appearance and roar of the roaring man did not seem to have any effect on him.

The white mist curled up in all directions, hazy his three-dimensional and handsome facial features, Li Qiao saw not real, but even more impatiently itchy.

"that person……"

Wen Shi still held the shaker in his hand, and while exerting a slight force, he and Li Qiao looked at the direction of Yajian and muttered.

In the huge Nanyang, no one should not know the name of Shang Shaoyan.

His Yanhuang Group includes multiple industries such as medicine, technology, military industry, banking, and artificial intelligence.

The group's industrial layout almost supports the economic development of the entire Nanyang.

Such a man can indeed afford the title of'Nanyang Overlord'.

Li Qiao didn't seem to hear Wen Shi's words. She looked at the cigarette in Shang Yu's hand, and her eyes fell on his thin lips following his movements.

His lips are very thin, with a faint pink color, the lip line is still clear when he squeezes the smoke, and when he exhales the smoke, his deep eyes will be narrowed, arrogant and aggressive.

Li Qiao looked seriously, probably because his eyes were too hot. When the man leaned over and pinched the cigarette butt, he raised his eyebrows and turned his head slightly, the two eyes unexpectedly collided.

The blur of the feasting, graceful and quiet, slow, and at the moment when the eyes are facing each other, some unknown feelings are like musical notes.

He saw her!

Li Qiao looked at him frankly, without the embarrassment or dodge of being caught.

Shang Yu looked back with a deep expression, put down his overlapping legs in the next second, got up and walked out of the room.

From beginning to end, he didn't glance at the roaring man's tall and leggy back, and disappeared into the slow exit in a blink of an eye.

At this time, two more eye-catching men came out of the private room. One of them raised his hand and patted the roaring man on the shoulder, and sighed, "Man, courage is commendable!"

The other person also looked at the roaring man with a cool gaze, with a mocking tone: "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your elder brother? Let's go, let's go out and talk!"

A farce seems to have ended.

Countless people looked at the direction in which Shang Yu had left, and looked silently.

That man with the most handsome face is the mysterious Shang Shaoyan?

In less than a minute, the roaring man was taken away, and the atmosphere in the slow bar seemed to have restored its original quiet and harmony.

Li Qiao pulled her lips, turned to face the direction of the bar counter, and took a sip of Mojito with a toast. The alcohol tastes very weak, and it has a green sourness, just like the one that Shang Yu gave her just now. Unclear eyes.

At this time, the sound of broad footsteps came from behind, under a shadow of her hood, Li Qiao heard a sentence: "Miss Li, please, please."

Li Qiao also took the action of holding the wine glass, looking back lazily, oh, it's a bodyguard, she had seen it in the Bisei Garden in the afternoon.

It is undeniable that tonight the bodyguard looked at Li Qiao's eyes with a little more scrutiny and inquiry. After being with Yan Ye for so long, Li Qiao was the first girl he asked to meet.

(End of this chapter)