Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 605 Marquis Lawrence

  "Otherwise?" The man asked indifferently.

  Jin Rong said twice, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Danxia-colored sea level, "Are you worried that the child will go back and get me a vase, which may cause unnecessary disputes.

  I already know the troubles you made in the underground market. I heard that the people of Danying are asking about your whereabouts. Fortunately, you are here with me these days, otherwise it will be annoying. "

  Shang Yu looked down at the fading cigarette butt, his thin lips curled up with a sharp curve, "The trouble will always be solved."

Jin Rong licked his posterior teeth and chuckled, staring at the man's stern eyebrows, "Don't worry about this little thing. I promised my children to go to the border factory to sign the bill. Anyway, I have been idle for too long, so I happened to go to play with them. play."

   hurt his goddaughter, he is going to ask for some interest back.

  ……

  After dinner, Jin Rong returned to his home island.

  Li Qiao and Shang Yu are walking along the beach. These days, it is rare to be free, and the passage of time has slowed down.

  It is getting late, and the sound of waves is endless.

  A series of mobile phone vibrations came from the pockets.

  Li Qiao took a look and found that there were eight incoming short messages, each with an amount of about 5 million.

  Transfer person: Li Yan.

   Why did the second brother give her money suddenly?

  Li Qiao looked at the phone suspiciously, and at the same time, Shang Yu also received a call.

  The sea breeze is very strong, and the content is unintelligible, but the report tone is slightly familiar, like flowing clouds.

At the    end, I don’t know what Liuyun said, and the man’s handsome cheeks suddenly became gloomy.

   "What's wrong?" Li Qiao looked at his expression, faintly feeling that it was not very good.

  Shang Yu constricted and looked down at her, "It's okay, are you tired?"

  Li Qiao looked at him, and three seconds later, she raised her head to the villa, "Well, a little bit, go back."

  The man took her hand and walked towards the villa. In this short span of tens of meters, his footsteps were extremely fast.

  Li Qiao didn't know what news was conveyed in the phone call. He didn't say, she didn't ask, and watched the changes.

  The two returned to the living room on the first floor, Shang Yu ordered Luo Yu to get her medicine, and then went to the side hall study.

  Li Qiao looked at his back, her eyes flashed, and the document and medal were still on the coffee table, but Shang Yu did not see it.

  Not momentarily, Luo Yu walked over holding the medicine bowl, Li Qiao accepted the thanks, and asked inadvertently: "Why haven't you seen Liuyun recently?"

   Luo Yu replied blankly, "He didn't come to the border, maybe the boss arranged other work."

  In fact, they don’t even know why Liuyun went.

  Li Qiao nodded thoughtfully, indicating that she knew.

  After a while, she played two games boringly, and after exiting the page, she dialed the number of Er Ge Li Yan.

  The phone is connected, and Li Qiao is straightforward, "What do you give me the money for?"

  Li Yan proudly boasted: “Of course the second brother helped you earn it. Don’t be polite, just keep it.”

  Li Qiao did not say a word, waiting for his next words.

   Soon, Li Yan talked about nonsense.

  To sum up, the batch of paintings he took away from Yashu Garden, some of which were of little collection value, happened to be at an auction in Myanmar recently, and he sent all the paintings to auction.

  And the money transferred to Li Qiao just now was all auction money.

  Li Yan has very strong confidence in his artistic accomplishments.

  The return on investment of those paintings is not high, so it is better to send them to the auction and make a small profit.

   "Oh, see, don’t give it to me next time, you can keep it for yourself."

  Li Qiao replied faintly, no matter what Li Yan thought, she cut off the phone directly.

  ……

  Half an hour later, Shang Yu walked out of the study.

  The smell of smoke on his body is very strong, with shallow wrinkles in the middle of his eyebrows, he walked to Li Qiao’s side, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Have you taken medicine?"

  Li Qiao answered, and pulled the corner of her mouth toward the coffee table, "Compensation for you."

  In fact, she was thinking of returning to Nanyang and then handing over the identity documents to Shang Yu.

  But recently his mood is not high, and he always hides a bit of depression.

  Although no one mentioned anything about the night of his illness, he seems to have been brooding.

  At this time, Shang Yu's dark eyes flashed across a wave, and his gaze fell on the logo mark of the document bag.

  At a glance, he recognized that it was the symbol of the Marquis of the British Empire.

  The man picked up the file and flipped through it for a few seconds. His expression of silence spread a bit of laughter, "Marquis Lawrence?"

  Li Qiao half leaned on the armrest of the sofa, her expression was very open, “It’s a bit difficult to get the duke status of the British emperor, so...it’s good to play with a marquise first.

  As she said, she picked up the medal box from the table and handed it to Shang Yu, bending her lips to tease, "Hey, Marquis Lawrence, please accept it."

Yes it is.

  The compensation that Li Qiao gave to Shang Yu was the identity of the Marquis of Lawrence in the British Empire and the title deed to a Lawrence Manor.

  Perhaps it is one rank behind the Duke of the Zellman family, but at least it also gave Shang Yu a place in the British Emperor.

  If others have it, she and men have it too.

  At this time, Shang Yu closed the document and placed it on the corner of the table. The next second he hooked Li Qiao’s shoulder, leaning over and taking her into his arms.

  He kissed her side face, his voice was a little vaguely hoarse, "When did you prepare?"

  Li Qiao thought for a while, “It’s very early, I haven’t gotten the status medal before, so I didn’t tell you.”

  She worries about changes in the middle, if something goes wrong, telling him early is not a big talk.

  Hearing this, Shang Yu tightened her arms. Her understatement made no mention of whether the process of obtaining an identity was difficult or easy.

  The title of the British emperor, if it were not for absolute strength or royal connections, it would be impossible to inherit the title to a foreigner.

  As far as he knows, the family of the Marquis of Lawrence is a real noble.

  ……

  It was a little late at night, when Yunyu was about to rest, Li Qiao hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

  Since they called the border, they have not made each other for a while.

  It may be that the status of a marquis has stimulated the man's nerves. He could not restrain his desire tonight, and dragged Li Qiao to sink for a long time.

  Her side waist injury is still there, so Shang Yu tonight is extra gentle.

  The movements are gentle, the speed is tight, not tough, not overbearing, and not gentle like him. The partial life made Li Qiao suffer and feel more tired.

  Because she took care of her waist, so...he put her on it several times.

  At this moment, the pointer has moved twice, and the time has come to three o'clock in the middle of the night.

   Near the apron, Jin Rong, wearing fancy beach pants, stepped on flip-flops, stood in front of Shang Yu with a serious expression, "I will try to help you drag her, Nanyang, you have a quick fight."

   "Well, find something for her. Don't let her leave Wenxi Island in the next few days." The man glanced sharply at Luo Yu, "You stay."

  Liu Yu nodded, "Yes, boss."

  (End of this chapter)