Chapter 306

Four hours later, at 11:00 a.m. local time, Yanhuang's special plane arrived at Parma International Airport.

Li Qiao was sitting by the porthole of the engine room, looking at the yellow and hazy night below, her eyes flashing.

The engine room door opened and a group of people walked out.

Located in the sea area of Pingyang Peninsula, Pama is surrounded by the sea on three sides, with pleasant scenery in four seasons, belonging to the standard temperate marine climate.

As soon as I stepped out of the cabin door, warm and humid air came to my face.

Not far away, three European vehicles have been waiting for a long time.

Just below the gangway stood a man about thirty years old.

The other party, dressed in a capable gray suit, looked up solemnly. Seeing Shang Yu and his wife walking out of the cabin, they respectfully called, "young master, Miss Li."

This man, named Wei ang, is one of the confidants of Shang Zonghai. Li Qiao once met him in Nanyang mansion.

On the bus, Wei ang sat in the co driver's seat and looked back, "young master, do you want to go back to the old house first or..."

"Go back to another hospital." Shang Yu gave orders in a deep voice. Wei ang flashed. He didn't say much. After signaling to the driver, the three cars drove out of the apron.

Soon, the car drove to the exit of the airport, and a special VIP customs box came into view.

The routine inspectors looked at the small flags dancing in the wind on both sides of the front of the car, quickly went to the co driver's position, bent over the window, and did not continue the inspection process at all. Instead, they waved their arms to signal that the gate was released.

This is probably the symbol of Shang's status in Parma, completely out of all the rules.

……

On the way back, Li Qiao idly admires the night scene of Palma.

Large areas of street vegetation from the front row, on both sides of the high-rise buildings are also full of bright neon lights.

The streets are spotless and look especially quiet at night.

Near 12:30 in the evening, three cars drove into the other yard near Piper hill.

A whole piece of European style palace buildings are continuously arranged at the foot of the mountain, which is comparable to the main style of luxury manor.

At this time, Li Qiao looked through the window at the same building on the other side, and she could see a church with a sharp roof.

Wei ang just looked back to capture this scene, and then explained, "Miss Li, there is the chief's house."

Li Qiao's eyes were slightly surprised, "Oh.".

So, in Palma, Shang Yu and chief are neighbors?

After entering the other courtyard, in front of the brightly lit European style old castle fountain, Wei ang got out of the car and opened the back door respectfully.

He looked up at Shang Yu and nodded, "young master, what time shall I come to meet you tomorrow morning?"

The man took Li Qiao's hand and said in a deep voice: "ten o'clock."

"All right." Wei ang stooped in awe.

Even if he had been with the master for many years, he would still be nervous every time he met the young master.

He looked at the figure of the two men entering the castle and sighed thoughtfully.

Now the young master comes back with the woman, and the sky of Parma is about to change completely.

Soon, wei'ang left with the motorcade, and the iron gate of the manor was closed again.

At the beginning of the night, there were many more bodyguards waiting for them.

……

On the other side, Li Qiao nests in the leather sofa in the grand and luxurious living room, her eyes wandering around.

Ceiling crystal lamp gorgeous bright, dark red ancient European decoration style, everywhere full of luxury and luxury.

Suddenly, she saw the mural on the opposite wall and couldn't help smacking.

If the major auction houses and museums know about the original works of the Renaissance, they will break the threshold here.

"Like that painting?" At this time, Shang Yu came in from outside the living room with a water cup. He followed Li Qiao's eyes and asked with a thick eyebrow.

Li Qiao took the cup and took a sip. She said in a lazy voice: "I don't like it, but I think you're a bit outrageous."

Shang Yu sat down beside her, deep eyes full of indulgent smile, "there are many upstairs, if you like to pick."

Li Qiao stretched her long legs against the back of her chair and looked over the living room. Fortunately, Li Er didn't come, otherwise he would have swept all the paintings here.

After a while, Li Qiao was taken to the bedroom on the third floor by the rain.

The decoration style of the room is similar to that of the downstairs. Li Qiao simply washes, turns off the light and lies on the bed with no sleepiness.

In just a few hours, I came to Parma from Nanyang. I still feel a little unreal.

She couldn't help thinking that if she saw Shang Zonghai tomorrow, I don't know if he would tell her the content of the Autobiography of the stock god.

……

The next day, at half past eight, Li Qiao finished washing and went downstairs.

Around the corner of the spiral staircase, she raised her eyes and saw two men sitting in the living room. Besides Shang Yu, there was a strange face.

He was in his early thirties. His facial features were very deep and mixed. He was cold and serious. He was not angry. He was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. He was sitting across from Shangyu and smoking.At this time, the man sitting in the single sofa, the sunlight from the standard palace style grille window just fell on his shoulder, caught Li Qiao's figure, then said in a deep voice, "wake up?"

Li Qiao walked slowly down the stairs, and the strange man turned to look at her.

A touch of astonishment passed quickly.

On the dark stair floor, the girl was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with her front tucked in her trousers. She was tall and her legs were straight and slender.

Pama's face is always so bright and bright, but she's always short of eyes.

In the twinkling of an eye, Li Qiao takes a seat on the sofa opposite Shang Yu, while the strange man puts down his long legs and bends down to screw the cigarette end into the ashtray.

Shang Yu looked at him as he twisted his cigarette and raised his eyes to examine Li Qiao's action. His thin lips pursed, and his voice was lazy, "Huo mang."

Li Qiao looked at the man, then nodded to the opposite, "Hello, I'm Li Qiao."

This man, the first young master of the pamahoe family, is 31 years old, Huo mang.

At this time, Huo mang nodded to Li Qiao, the tone was pure bass, "nice to meet you, I'm Huo mang."

Immediately, he looked at Shang Yu and asked vaguely, "has it been decided?"

The man droops his eyes, leans on the armrest of the sofa, showing his wild attitude, "naturally."

"It's really you. There are surprises every time." Huo Mang, with deep eyes, gazed at Shangyu and sighed with a smile.

Li Qiao sat silent and looked down at her fingernails. Huo Mang's voice just came from her ear. "Since you're going back to my family, I'll go first."

"Well." Shang Yu gets up to see her off. Huo Mang's eyes sweep Li Qiao. After saying goodbye to her, he turns and walks out of the living room.

At the entrance of the hall, Huo Mang's pace was slow. He turned to the living room and whispered: "how old is she?"

Shang Yu straightened the cuffs of his shirt, lifted his eyes and looked at him

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