Li Qiao dropped eyes to smile for a while, "that trouble Mr. Charles."
Charles waved his hand and looked directly at her eyebrows. He could not help sighing, "you are really like each other. Many people say that we can't distinguish oriental faces, but I will never admit that I am wrong about female stock god."
There was a trace of nostalgia on his face, and he said with regret: "she was half of my teacher. If it hadn't been for her advice, now there would have been no Charles family."
"How do you know each other?" Li Qiao leaned back and looked at Charles intently.
His expression and manner seemed to be familiar to Li Qiao.
A few days ago, she also saw her teacher mu aoxian's face. It was a kind of feeling and regret from her heart.
Charles narrowed his eyes and gradually fell into memory.
He and Jing Yilan met at a high-class dance. At that time, she had already shown her talents in the stock market, which can be described as high spirited.
Although the Charles family has a long history, they can't bear to sit back and eat nothing.
At this point, Charles took out a box of thin cigars from his pocket, ordered one by himself, and continued to recall: "I remember that there were many men who pursued her at that time. In your words, they were just like crucian carp crossing the river. In fact, I admire her very much. After all, her ability to operate the stock market is too strong. "
Li Qiao knew that there were many excellent women in that era, but few of them could bring money and wealth.
At this time, Charles didn't know what was on his mind. He took a sip of his cigar and said, "it's a pity that later she came back to China. Before she left, she gave me a stock trading note with a picture of her in it, which I sent to Mr. Shang."
Li Qiao eyes a bright, "notes you still keep?"
"Of course." Charles flicked his ashes and sighed: "that's the only intersection between her and me. When the Charles family was on the verge of bankruptcy, they were about to be excluded from the upper class. If her notes didn't teach me stock trading skills, I'm afraid..."
Charles shook his head with self mockery. "Maybe no one would have thought that this female stock god would selflessly help me. After all, at that dance, the men around her were aristocrats, and even royal members, and I was the most humble one."
Li Qiao rubbed her fingertips and said, "that note Can I have a look? "
Charles puffed a cigarette ring, and her dark blue eyes fixed on her, as if thinking about something.
Seeing this, Li Qiao chuckled, "if it's not convenient, just..."
"Yes." Charles bowed his head and nodded calmly. "I'll bring it to you later."
Li Qiao bowed slightly to express her thanks.
She was really surprised that Charles had Jing Yilan's notes in his hand.
And
Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, leaned over to pick up the tea cup, and seemed to ask unintentionally: "since you have the notes she gave you, doesn't anyone rob you?"
Charles shrugged and grinned a little. "Who's going to rob? No one knows that she's going to help a family heirs who are on the verge of bankruptcy. Even I'm surprised."
I see.
What Jing Yilan gave to Charles may have clues.
After all, the people around her in those days were all aristocrats. Charles, who was not amazing in appearance and had a poor family, was most easily ignored.
……
As dinner approached, Charles got up and left.
Li Qiao sent him away, standing near the steps outside the castle, with a lot of shadow under his eyes.
No wonder Charles never forgets Jing Yilan. If that stock trading skill really makes Charles family turn over, it is the most precious wealth for him.
Had it not been for Shang Yu, Charles would not have revealed anything in his life.
Many years later, the Charles family has been crowding into the superstructure of the British Empire. Who would know that he benefited from Jing Yilan.
Li Qiao pursed her lips and stood for a long time before turning to enter the living room.
The shaking sound of the mobile phone came into her ear with her steps. She picked up the phone from the armrest, slowed down, and her eyes were slightly warm, "hello."
At the other end, Shang Yu's warm and magnetic voice said, "have you finished talking with Charles?"
Li Qiao's heart was boiling hot. She pressed down the surging emotion in her chest and said, "well, he just left."
Man voice line with a smile, plain to this fog late autumn added a little warmth, "come out, it's time to eat."
Li Qiao looked at the grill window, and saw that the iron gate of the manor in the distance had been opened slowly.
She hung up the phone in a hurry and walked out of the hall with a rare eagerness.
Two black Bentleys from far to near.
The window of the back seat gradually came down, revealing Shang Yu's angular and handsome face.
Li Qiao didn't even look at the co driver. As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and went in.
Swing back the door, lean forward, hold the man's face in one hand, and kiss him on the lip.In the carriage, there was strange silence.
Li Qiao sucked his lips with a smile in her eyes. "How do you know that Charles has notes?"
Shang Yu's dark eyes narrowed slightly. He pressed down Jun's face and pecked her lips. "What notes?"
"You don't know?" Li Qiao's fingers rubbed his face twice and raised her eyebrows in surprise.
The man took advantage of the situation to encircle her waist and fasten it in his arms. He explained in a deep and deep way, "I just let him know everything. It seems that he has gained something?"
Li Qiao nodded faintly, and her eyes fell on his thin and beautiful lips. Her throat itched and she wanted to kiss again.
And then
"Shall I bring you a bed?"
Li Qiao suddenly stop action, two people lips also difference a piece of paper distance.
She turned her head and saw Feng Yi and he Chen looking back and gazing at each other.
Li Qiao raised her eyelids to face Shang Yu, put down her hand awkwardly, turned back and sat down, looking out of the window calmly.
Man throat overflow smile, palm fell on her neck pinch pinch, "want to eat what?"
Li Qiao absentmindedly returned a word, "bed."
In a second
He Chen and Feng Yi burst out laughing impolitely.
Li Qiao closed her eyes expressionless, and had an impulse to take the road.
He Chen put his hands around the front of the windbreaker and laughed, "sister-in-law, which restaurant's bed is better?"
Li Qiao leaned against the chair behind her and did not speak. She just raised her leg and kicked the back of he Chen's chair.
The smile on Shang Yu's lips gradually deepened. He held her in his arms and stroked her back like a hair. Then he glanced at he Chen and said, "so much?"
Feng Yi starts the engine and quits the group chat in silence.
He Chen cocked up his legs and gave a frivolous smile: "the first day you met me?"
Shang Yu looked down at Li Qiao, who was buried in his arms. He bent over her head and gave her a kiss. "I'll change the car later."
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