Chapter 504

Li Qiao listened to his grievance and rubbed her head.

Strictly speaking, anyao might have become their partner if they had not gone their separate ways.

Seeing that she didn't speak, an Yao secretly opened the mobile phone bank and was ready to return the car money.

"As you said, it's just reserve service." Li Qiao naturally won't miss his opportunity to be careful. She raises her eyebrows and teases an Yao, making it clear that the money and goods are paid.

Anyao mopped his head, put his cell phone back in his pocket, turned to look at the Ferrari F8, snorted and muttered: "I've never seen you so fussy."

Is that how to haggle?

Li Qiao side eye is glaring at him, the lip spreads light radian, "invite you to drink?"

Anyao's face turned cloudy and clear in an instant. He stamped his foot on the ground and urged her: "you said, don't go back. Go for a walk. I won't be drunk tonight."

In front of Li Qiao, anyao is not arrogant and domineering like the rich second generation. He is just like a spoiled big boy. His every move is full of vitality and arbitrariness.

In fact, he is four years older than Li Qiao.

……

Dijing old gun nightclub.

Li Qiao and an Yao drive a Ferrari into the parking lot in front of the door.

Their styles are more casual, temperament is outstanding, and every move exudes the smell of money.

Even though Li Qiao is relatively low-key, as soon as an Yaocha appears in the nightclub, a familiar wine girl immediately leads them to the VIP card seat.

The nightclub is full of smoke and noise.

With a wave of his hand, anyao ordered two bottles of whisky, as well as various fruit plates and snacks.

"You've been in Nanyang these years?" Anyao poured two glasses of wine, handed it to Li Qiao with his backhand, and asked with a smile.

Li Qiao took the glass and sipped, "well, my home is in Nanyang."

Anyao looked up, drank half a glass of wine and said, "why did you suddenly split up? If I don't say anything, I'll have a good look. "

"Something happened." Li Qiao shakes her glass in a light tone.

Anyao turned his head and looked at her in a light that was not bright. He said carefully, "although I don't have much ability, if you need help, you don't have to be polite to me."

Although, he felt that the possibility of Li Qiao asking him for help was very small.

Even the last investigation of Ferrari Enzo took advantage of his father's general agent in Asia Pacific region.

Li Qiao and an Yao looked at each other for a moment, pressed the corners of their lips, and their eyes narrowed, "good."

……

After eleven o'clock in the night, Li Qiao and an Yao separated at the door of the nightclub.

As both of them had drunk, anyao specially called the exclusive driver of the nightclub to drive them away.

Now, sitting in Ferrari's co pilot, he stuck his head out of the window and said, "can I see you tomorrow?"

Li Qiao did not drink much, at least sober than he, she leisurely walked to his F8 car, glanced at him, "see the situation."

"Well, all right."

Anyao lay on the window and watched the F8 go away. Before he could see enough, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He took out one eye, suddenly woke up half, "Dad, what's the matter."

“……”

Anyao heard his father's furious roar and scratched his hair impatiently. "What do you mean I'm out again?"

“……”

"No, I didn't show off. You didn't say that the cars in the exhibition hall couldn't be driven?"

The prince of legalism holds up the phone to fight with his father. No matter what he says, he has countless reasons to fight back.

To put it bluntly, the wayward Prince drove away all the eight new models in the concept exhibition hall of Regal Ferrari tonight.

When his father got the news, he almost didn't call the police. He thought the exhibition hall had been stolen.

……

The next morning, two red flag cars drove from the imperial palace to the ancestral home, and another flaming red Ferrari F8 followed the red flag car.

Li San, the co pilot of the F8, looked at the structure of the car and said, "when did you buy it?"

It's the latest concept car.

Li Qiao put one hand on the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror, "an Yao sent it."

"Anyao?" Li San repeated the name, "the two idiots of Ferrari?"

Li Qiao chuckled and said to the red flag car in front of her, "well, the drivers are all family members. It's not convenient to talk on the car. I'll drive this one these days for a rainy day."

Li San agreed and nodded, "get me the same one."

"All right."

An hour later, three cars drove into Wanliu lane of the second ring road.

The old residence of the Zong family is at the end of the alley. It is a quadrangle with a long history. Not far from it is the famous Prince's mansion.There are sentinels standing guard in front of the house.

After getting off the bus, Li and his wife took out many gift boxes from the trunk.

In the reception hall of the front yard, tea and cakes were placed on the table. When they were seated, Zong Zhan came in from the door wearing a white shirt and trousers.

He was accompanied by Liang Wanhua in elegant Qipao.

"Mother in law, you are here." Liang Wanhua went to Duan Shuyuan very politely. A few greetings broke the dull atmosphere in the reception hall.

Zongzhan sits in the sofa by the window, and his sight falls on Li Qiao.

There was only a short tea table between them. He leaned over and supported his knee with his elbow. He asked in a low voice: "how do you feel about the imperial capital?"

Li Qiao looks at Zong Zhan. At first, this sentence doesn't sound wrong.

But will the Third Master of emperor Zong care about her feelings towards the emperor?

Li Qiao raised her eyes. "It's not bad. It's in the alley outside your house There are too many holes. "

Zong Zhan reacts for a few seconds before returning to his taste.

He chuckled and rubbed his fingers over the end of his eyebrows. "Maybe your chassis is too low."

"Maybe."

In this case, both Li Qiao and Zong Zhan understood each other's intention.

He must have known that she got off the car last night, including the Ferrari. He should have seen it.

As for why he would pay so much attention to his own affairs, Li Qiao knows very well.

Two people's eyes looked at each other vaguely. After a second, they both moved their eyes away.

A few people sat in the living room chatting occasionally. Time passed quietly, but Zong still didn't show up.

Liang Wanhua looked up at the wall clock, sighed silently, and explained to Duan Shuyuan: "the old man's health is not very good these two days, and he almost fell ill last night.

I'll go to see him again. You'll have some tea first. Third, you'll treat me. "

Zong Zhan nodded to Liang Wanhua, then picked up a cigarette box from the coffee table and glanced at Zong Yue with an unnatural expression, "don't you go to see your grandfather?"

Zongyue bit the corner of his mouth, how to see all have dim sum falsely answer a voice, "Oh, I'm going."

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