Chapter 329

At 5:30 in the evening, the group came to Shang's old house.

Li Qiao was wearing a light gray casual suit. The champagne skirt was replaced after all.

She rolled up her sleeves to the top of her small arms, holding her cell phone in one hand, and walked beside Shang Yu.

They are similar in temperament and in step, followed by clouds and falling rain, while the wounded Wangyue stays in the manor for cultivation.

It is said that the whole family came to the dinner tonight.

Soon, housekeeper Xiao led them to the independent reception room of the back hall.

The first two Taishi chairs, with chairs and tea tables on the left and right sides, are similar to the guest hall of earlier years.

"Young master, Miss Li, you two should have a rest first. Mr. Li will come right away."

Shangyu nodded to housekeeper Xiao. After he left, Liqiao sat in the chair and sipped the tea on the table.

Tonight, all the people of Shang clan are here. It's really a big family dinner.

In less than a minute, the sound of slow footsteps came from the door.

Li Qiao followed the sound and saw that the sun was setting outside the hall. Shang Zonghai came in wearing a light brown Tang suit against the light.

Every time she meets Shang Zonghai, Li Qiao has a spirit of 120000.

Based on politeness, she holds the armrest and plans to get up, but Shang Zonghai raises her hand and presses her wrist, "little girl, sit down. Don't be polite to your family."

Li Qiao nodded, took a sitting posture and acted as a quail without saying a word.

Shang Zonghai walked up to the top and sat down. He took the cup from the servant. He lifted the lid of the cup with the bottom support and sniffed. He looked at Shang Yu and asked, "two days ago, something happened to the eight families. Did you move your hand?"

Shang Yu leans on the armrest, legs apart, and his posture is free and easy.

He raised his eyelids to Shang Zonghai and raised his eyebrows: "did they complain to you?"

On hearing this, Shang Zonghai knew that it was definitely related to him.

Shang Zonghai blew the heat of the teacup and sipped his tea. "Eight families are too busy to complain to me now.

It's the Presbyterian Church that got the news. They have investigated many details in the past two days and suspect that you did it. "

"Well, it's right to doubt." Shang Yu's voice was light and uninhibited.

Shang Zonghai looked at him, "you are not afraid of the accountability of the Presbyterian Church."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao's vision crossed a streamer, Shang's Presbyterian hall.

Basically, I have seen the position of the elder of Pinghe in the genealogy of Shang Dynasty.

For generations, everyone has the habit of setting up a Presbyterian Church, which is mostly used to regulate and supervise every move of the family owner and the whole family.

The words of Shang Zonghai just now fully reflect the power and status of the Presbyterian Church in the Shang family.

Li Qiao was so deep in her mind that she took a few shallow sips of tea cup absently.

"Accountability?" At this time, Shang Yu bent his long legs and slowly put them together. He ran over his fingertips in a thick and low voice. "Who gave the eight families the courage to point a gun at my pretty girl?"

Hearing this, the cup in Shang Zonghai's hand suddenly shook, and the lid of the cup also fell on the edge of the cup. His voice was slow and heavy, and he asked, "what did you say?"

Li Qiao was so excited that her fingers could not help curling up.

Knowing each other for such a long time, she heard the name from Shang Yu for the first time.

Not pretty, not Li Qiao, not a good girl, but My eyes are pretty.

The man's deep and mellow voice, when reading out her name, is like a feather gently across the heart, crisp and numb feeling.

My pretty!

Shang Zonghai casually put the cup on the table, and his face was filled with obvious sullen.

He looked at Li Qiao and looked at her carefully. "Girl, didn't you get hurt?"

Li Qiao shook her head innocently, looked at Shang Yu and said, "no, don't worry."

Shang Zonghai breathed a sigh of relief, then called to the door: "old Xiao."

Housekeeper Xiao came in and said, "Sir, I'm at your command."

Shang Zonghai's eyes lingered on Li Qiao and Shang Yu for a few seconds. Then he narrowed his eyes and said coolly, "after the clan meeting tomorrow, remove the eight collateral families from Shang's genealogy. The day after tomorrow, he arranged to publish the genealogy in the newspaper. The reason is that drug research and development cut corners and disgrace the reputation of the pharmaceutical family."

"This is Mr. Xiao Zheng eyebrow to do, this is me again soon

Not only housekeeper Xiao was surprised, but the accompanying Liuyun and Luoyu were also surprised.

The owner is defending Miss Li, or is deliberately partial.

Over the years, the relationship between the collateral and the master has always been the same, but he has never been seen to take the initiative to intervene.

Even the elder Shang Yu and his younger brother Shang Lu are not protected by Shang Zong Haiming.

Because no matter in open or secret struggle, the strong will win.

However, the appearance of Miss Li broke this balance every minute.Shang Zonghai picked up the teacup again, looked at Li Qiao mildly, and said with a kind smile, "girl, don't be afraid when something happens. Uncle will make the decision for you."

Li Qiao seemed to be flattered and lowered her head, saying thanks, but her eyes were full of complexity.

It's unexpected.

……

Meanwhile, the park at the foot of Piper hill.

As Li Qiao and Shang Yu return to their old house, Shen Qingye leads egret around the manor.

He paced idly, and soon suggested, "nothing's up tonight. You find a bar and we'll go out and relax."

In response, egret takes out her mobile phone and starts to search the address of Pama's famous bar.

Shen Qingye took another two steps forward, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time.

He looked at the blank number on the screen and didn't have to think about who it was.

Shen Qingye holds one hand to answer the phone, and puts the other hand carefully into his pocket to prevent him from circling with one hand again.

"Hello, Dad."

On the other end of the phone, his father's steady voice came, "did you find the person who sent trading posts in the black market before?"

What's the matter with Shen Qingye? You didn't tell me too much about female stock god. Do you still want me to chase back the trading post? "

"After a fart." In the receiver, his father scolded angrily, and then said, "I've asked someone to delete that post backstage. No matter who the other party is, from now on, the black market website forbids anyone to launch an investigation into the female stock god's post. Do it yourself, and go back to the sixth Bureau immediately after you finish it. "

Shen Qingye looked at the screen of his mobile phone, "no, Dad, what do you mean? Maybe they were just curious, so they sent a trading post. As for... "

Before the words came down, the other side asked seriously, "don't talk nonsense. You can report back to the sixth Bureau tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

That said, the phone hung up.

Shen Qingye is confused, but he also feels that things are not so simple.

Black market trading website has never restricted any intelligence content, how to suddenly ban female stock god related trading?

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