Outright Favoritism

Chapter 703: Li Qiao's shot can be fatal

  Chapter 703 Li Qiao's shot can be fatal

  Mu's auction house, Fan Minli was not there, Fan Mei got the news and ran to the lobby downstairs to meet Li Qiao and others.

  Li Qiao asked Shang Yu to wait for her in the car, and walked up the steps with Luo Yu and Mo Jue.

  "Miss Li." Fanmei is very intriguing, and she greets her with an attitude of business affairs.

  Luoyu stepped forward and briefly explained his intentions, Fan Mei was a little surprised, "Do you want to change again?"

  Li Qiao looked directly at Fanmei, "Inconvenient?"

   "That's not the case. Let's go ahead and talk about it. My dad will come over right away." Fan Mei advances by retreat. She can't be the master when it comes to the proportion of Shang's equity in the auction house.

  A group of people followed Fanmei to the office on the third floor.

  This auction house is the only surviving property of the Mu family. It not only preserves the original decoration style, but also follows the rules of the Mu family’s regulations. There are also many old yellowed photos on the corridor walls.

Fan Mei asked the service staff to bring a few cups of tea, sat next to Li Qiao, thoughtfully and said: "Miss Li, take the liberty to ask, why do you want to change the equity again? Isn't it... you are not satisfied with the previous distribution of weights? ?"

  The business owner transferred more than 40% of the shares to Li Qiao.

  In the past, when the merchant handed over the auction house to the Fanjia, he redistributed the equity.

  She and her father equally held the remaining equity, which led to the proportion held by Li Qiao making her the largest shareholder of the auction house.

   not only enjoys priority, but also has the right to veto.

  Once she wants to redistribute the shareholding ratio today, or try to take away the shareholding ratio from their father and daughter, then...

   Fanmei has a lot of thoughts, and her expression is a little nervous.

  In these years, the Fan family has worked hard for the auction house, and can't end up making wedding dresses for others.

  Li Qiao could easily see Fan Mei’s concerns. She lowered her head and rubbed her fingertips, her tone was light, "It has nothing to do with the distribution. I only need you to help me make another transfer change."

   Fan Mei's face was stunned, and her tight expression relaxed a little, "That's it, that's okay. I will arrange legal affairs to prepare the equity transfer materials first."

  Li Qiao nodded, "Trouble."

After Fanmei left, Mo Jue grabbed the armrest of the sofa and leaned in front of Li Qiao, opening her mouth to speak. Li Qiao's mobile phone vibrated, she glanced at it, got up and walked outside, "I'll answer the phone."

  In the corner of the corridor, Li Qiao entered WeChat and connected to the video.

On the    side, Xia Siyu was sitting on the toilet lid.

  She wore a pink lady's suit, dressed as a standard professional woman, and sighed with her legs folded, "I said baby, your phone call almost didn't send me to the underworld."

  At that time, Xiao Yehui was sitting opposite her.

  Li Qiao pressed against the wall with one hand in her pocket, and after two seconds of silence, she raised her eyebrow and asked, "Where?"

  Xia Siyu licked the corner of her mouth and laughed, "The British Emperor."

  She has nothing to hide, she admits straightforwardly.

Xia Siyu saw Li Qiao's brows pale, pressed the earphones, and whispered: "I came to the British Emperor for a business trip last week, and I was going to go back to Yuncheng today, but Boss Xiao suddenly called me and said he wanted to meet, you said... It's a coincidence."

  The last few words, Xia Siyu's elongated tone seemed intriguing.

  Li Qiao drooped her eyelids, her eyes flashing vaguely.

  She thought that Xia Siyu was the British emperor who went for Yunli.

  Li Qiao looked at Xia Siyu with no discoloration, and the corners of her delicate lips raised, "He was there when I called you?"

   "Well, it's right across from me, but the volume of my earpiece is very small, so he should not hear it. Qiao Qiao, let me tell you, he is looking for me this time..."

Halfway through the conversation, Xia Siyu paused, then lowered his voice again and said, "I want to take the medicine, which is the special-grade medicine for wound healing we made at the border before."

  Li Qiao squinted her eyes, "Is he injured?"

   Duke Zellman, I really want a special-grade medicine. The countless top laboratories of the British Emperor can supply him, and I need to find Xia Siyu?

  At this time, Xia Siyu smiled weirdly, "It's not him, it is said to be for the second child of Yin."

  Li Qiao said ‘oh’, probably the two shots that Shang Yu had shot before.

  Perhaps Li Qiao’s reaction was too flat. Xia Siyu hesitated and asked a question that had been held in her heart for a long time, "Qiao Qiao, I ask you something, and you answer me truthfully."

"You ask."

Xia Siyu was a little entangled. Out of trust in Li Qiao, she still chose to get straight to the point. "Xiao Yehui revealed a piece of news to me this morning, intentionally or unintentionally, and he said that you hurt the second child of Yin, and... you still want her to die. ?"

  The seven border children in the past are already a dream, and it is inevitable to fight in the same room.

  People have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, whether Xia Siyu or others, they are still waiting to see where Li Qiao and Xiao Yehui will go in the end.

  Today, Xiao Yehui implicitly expressed Li Qiao’s desire to kill Yin Mo, which made Xia Siyu feel absurd.

  Even with hindsight, Yin Lao Er, who had been missing for a long time, had been hiding with Xiao Yehui in the British Emperor.

  At this moment, Li Qiao leaned her head back against the wall behind her, repeating playfully: "I want her to die..."

  She wanted Yin Mo to die. She did say this.

  It was not against Yin Mo, let alone Xiao Yehui, but Xiao Yeyan!

  It turns out that this is the truth.

  A pair of brothers in the Duke’s Mansion, even if they turn against each other, they will not harm the interests of the Duke’s family.

  From the very beginning, the pair of brothers surnamed Xiao have been out in unison.

  Xiao Yeyan conveyed her desire to kill Yin Mo, and Xiao Yehui used this to win over the others of the Seven Sons.

  Xia Siyu bit the corner of her mouth and tapped the screen with the joints, "He is deliberately misleading me, right?"

   Li Qiao's eyes refocused, and she asked with a smile, "Why do you see it?"

   "I don't know you yet." Xia Siyu rolled her eyes indecently, "You really want the life of Lao Yin, she can live back to the British Emperor? Impossible!"

  As far as their little seven cubs, if they don’t make a move, they will be deadly.

  Regardless of what Yin Lao Er did, even if it was really hurt by Li Qiao, there must be a reason for it.

  "Don't stay in the British Emperor for too long, go back as soon as possible." Li Qiao asked, and Xia Siyu nodded, "I know, this business trip was originally a mistake. I won't come after changing my usual time."

  She is not stupid. She knows that Xiao Yehui is in the British Emperor, so why bother to run away.

  Regardless of her past friendship, since she chose Li Qiao, she should be very clear in the future.

  After a while, the two chatted for a few more words and ended the video call. Xia Siyu patted her cheek, pressed the flush button, got up and left the bathroom.

  At the same time, Li Qiao also walked back to the office, but met Fanmei in the corridor.

  The other person's eyes flashed, and he whispered to her: "Miss Li..."

  Li Qiao stood still, "What's wrong?"

  Fanmei speeded up his pace and came to her, pursing her lips, hesitatingly and tentatively said: "Shanglu...Is he sick?"

  (End of this chapter)

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