Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 723 Give the car keys to Yunli

  Upstairs, Li Qiao called the housekeeper of Li's house in the tea room and asked him to send a car key to the mansion.

  The longer Yunli spends in the Duke’s Mansion, the more likely he is to be exposed.

  He will not fail to understand this truth, unless he has absolute confidence that he will not be discovered.

  Li Qiao pinched her forehead, her heart floating in a touch of melancholy.

  It was really an eventful time.

  ……

  As night fell, Jin Rong and Feng Yi stayed in the mansion for a home-cooked meal.

   During the dinner, Li had very little witty words, and he looked very serious when he lowered his head to eat.

  After a while, Luo Yu came in with a car key to report, "Madam, this is from the housekeeper of Li's house."

  Li Qiao put down his chopsticks, took the car key and rubbed the Ferrari logo on it, pursed her lips, and handed it to Feng Yi.

  This is the key to the lake-blue Ferrari that Yun Li placed in Li's house.

  Jin Rong instantly scowled, "Send him or not to me?"

  Feng Yi was also surprised, facing the faint sight of Shang Yu and Jin Rong, neither answering nor not answering.

  His deep brown eyes blinked and smiled: "How embarrassing is this?"

  Li Qiao glanced at him and pulled her lips, "Trouble you, Brother Feng, give it to Yin Mo for me."

   Self-made and passionate Feng Yi: "..."

  Jin Rong raised his eyebrows and satisfactorily picked up his rice bowl and continued to eat.

  And Shang Yu’s thin lips frowned, and he took two pieces of green vegetables for Li Qiao with his chopsticks.

  Feng Yi took the car key and played with it twice with a grin, "You won't reply to her letter?"

   "No need." Li Qiao looked at the key in his hand, her voice tepid, "You can just let her give the key to Yunli."

  Such a tacit understanding?

  Feng Yi didn't ask much, and slipped the key into his trouser pocket.

  ……

  The next morning, Li Qiao left early, and Jin Rong and Feng Yi were also preparing to leave for Wenxi Island.

  Just after ten o'clock, three tall and tall figures walked slowly towards the apron of the mansion.

  Jin Rong looked sideways at Shang Yu, thought about it, and said bluntly: "Chenzi is still in Pama, you send someone to stare at him, don't let him do anything out of the ordinary."

  The man responded in a low voice, "Don't worry."

  Feng Yi also frowned his sword eyebrows with worry, "Chenzi hates the He family so much, I might really do something when I go back this time."

   "No, he knows it."

  Compared with Jin Rong and Feng Yi’s worries, Shang Yu is much calmer and lighter.

  He knows He Chen better than them, and the more difficult it is, the less he will act rashly.

  He Chen, if he really wants to move the He family, it will definitely be a fatal blow.

  After a while, Jin Rong and Feng Yi boarded the helicopter. As the propeller accelerated, the two of them retracted their sights from the ground, their eyes met each other, and they sighed in unison.

  Jin Rong folded his legs, tapped his fingers on his knees, "What do you mean by what you said to Shaoyan last night?"

   "What do you think?" Feng Yi looked away with unpredictable eyes, and said quietly: "My dad and the old duke have a good relationship. The last time Shaoyan and Li Qiao went to the earl's mansion, Xiao Yehui saw me with them."

  Jin Rong was startled, his expression looked a little ugly, "So your dad wants to send you to Milan?"

  Feng Yi pressed the corners of his lips tightly, his eyes deep, "It's just deliberately propping me away."

  ……

  On the other side, Li Qiao went out to the gene company early.

  Go into the meeting room, turn on the computer, and log in to Jing Yilan’s stock account.

  At the beginning, Shang Zonghai said that the money in this account is just a small piece of wealth for Jing Yilan.

  If she really had the evidence that could overthrow the Zellman family, where would she hide it?

  The stock market is impossible, and it is not realistic to hand it over to acquaintances.

  Things that are intriguing to kill can only be hidden in places that no one can think of.

  Li Qiao looked over and over in the account, half an hour passed, still in vain.

   Could it be that autobiography?

  Ke's original is in Shang Zonghai's hands, and she doesn't recognize the words on it.

  Li Qiao thought about it, but still has no clue.

  If what Mu Aoxian said is true, then Jing Yilan will definitely leave a clue...

  In a blink of an eye, Li Qiao was still thinking.

  It wasn't until Silo came to knock on the door that she regained her senses in a daze.

  At this time, Silo raised her eyebrows in surprise, "When did you come back, and didn't say hello, I thought the company hired a thief?"

  Li Qiao rubbed her forehead, covered her laptop, and leaned back in her chair, "Just got back yesterday."

   Shi Luo walked in on high heels, sat across from her, raised her chin, "That just happened to tell you something."

"what?"

   Xi Luo rolled up the sleeves of his suit and leaned on the armrest and smiled deeply, "There are ten days left. It is the British Emperor Fireworks Festival. Do you know where it will be held?"

  Li Qiao curled her eyebrows, met her smiling eyes, and said shockingly, "Your home."

   Shi Luo: "..."

  God **** your house.

   Xi Luo looked at Li Qiao angrily, "Child, are you afraid that I will beat you?"

  Li Qiao pouted her lips and made an inviting gesture to let her continue.

   Silo touched her wrist and smiled intriguingly, “This year’s fireworks festival will be held in Childman City for the first time.”

"Oh."

Seeing that Li Qiao's reaction was dull, Shi Luo put forward another big move, "Not only that, the Duke's Mansion will also be open to the public, and many guests are invited to watch the fireworks display."

  Li Qiao slowly raised her eyes, and the corners of her lips raised like a smile but not a smile.

  At this time, Shi Luo put her arms around her chest, raised her long legs, and added: "Don't doubt the authenticity of this news. Fireworks festivals are held every year, and all major cities have their own fireworks displays."

  "This is the first time that Childan City is held?" Li Qiao's tone was lowered a few degrees.

   Silo nodded, "That's right, and the Ducal Palace is also open."

  Li Qiao and Siluo's eyes met, their lips curled slightly, their eyes were mocking, "It's a good way to ask you to enter the urn."

   "It's okay, not stupid." Silo smiled deeper and leaned forward holding the handrail, "Since you can think of this floor, I hope you don't go."

  Li Qiao asked leisurely, "Why should I go?"

   Siro stretched her eyebrows, stretched out her index finger and shook, "It's not you, but... the Marquis of Lawrence."

Seeing that Li Qiao hadn’t spoken for a long time, Xi Luo straightened her face and whispered, “The Xi family can only be a nobleman in the British Empire, but it has not been awarded the title of knight. This time even my family has received an invitation. , If you don’t participate, you must think of a good countermeasure.

  Don’t underestimate the aristocratic system of the British emperor. On this occasion, look at other aristocratic families and have to go after all difficulties. Once Lawrence did not attend the invitation of the Ducal Palace, it was basically difficult to move in the upper class of the British Empire in the future.

  If you want to think about it, if you go, it may be a feast. If you don't go, Lawrence's Marquis status will be of little use. "

After listening to Silo's analysis, Li Qiao asked lightly, "Why can Childman gain a foothold in the British Empire?"

  Siroto's gill, thought about it seriously, and shook his head in confusion, "I don't know the details. I heard that the old duke has a close relationship with the royal family. It is the last family to inherit the duke."

  　 There are only two shifts in the early morning, and one shift at six tomorrow afternoon.

  (End of this chapter)