The night was thick, and it was nine thirty at night.
The winter in Myanmar is not as steep as that in Nanyang, and the temperature difference between day and night is not big.
Su Mo has already picked up Prince Wu. In the pavilion outside the courtyard, Li Qiao is talking on the phone with her mobile phone.
In the study, Shang's father and son sat opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting.
Shang Zonghai put down his tea cup and began to grind it habitually. "You heard what Lao Wu said just now."
Shang Yu took a sip of tea and looked up to the opposite, "what do you want to say?"
The conversation between father and son is always profound and meaningful.
Shang Zonghai slowly grinds the inkstone, deep eyes full of light, "protect her, girl is not safe in Myanmar."
Shang Yu pursed his lips, and the shadow of his eyes floated, "naturally."
"Don't be careless. Lao Wu is just reminding you today." Shang Zonghai closed the sleeves of the Tang suit. "Some Burmese politicians will not pay attention to the honorary title of dansili."
The man bent up his thin lips and leaned back on the back of the chair. "Do you know Myanmar so well?"
Shang Zonghai intriguingly said: "there is a saying, know yourself and know the other."
……
On the other side, Chapman manor, 8 a.m.
Xiao Hongdao sits at the top of the table reading the newspaper. Xiao Yehui and Xiao yeyan sit on both sides of the table. In the Grand Restaurant, they can hardly hear any sound.
About five minutes later, Mrs. Xiao Ming Dai LAN arrived late.
Her dress is still dignified and gorgeous, and her unsmiling cheek shows a strange sense of distance.
When Xiao Hongdao heard the footsteps, he cast his eyes, "why is it so late today?"
The servant opened the chair and mindailan took a seat. "Mrs. Andrew has just called me. They are leaving for Myanmar tomorrow."
Xiao Hongdao stretched his eyebrows, took the lead in picking up the knife and fork, and seemed to say unintentionally: "I remember... Andrew and Prince Wu of Myanmar don't seem to have any intersection."
Xiao Yehui took a sip of milk, but Xiao yeyan said with a smile: "maybe it's Prince Wu's way to win diplomatic relations. After all, Andrew has the best chance of winning the election in the years to come."
Xiao Hongdao lightly looked at Xiao yeyan, "before the election results come out, the so-called victory is just empty talk."
"Dad said it." Xiao yeyan nodded, knowing the current situation, "since Andrew went ahead of time, shall we go ahead of time? Prince Wu's position in Myanmar is very important, and... He has a lot to do with Li Qiao. "
At the dinner table, a silent silence spread to every corner.
At this time, Ming Dailan said, "do you think that Li Qiao is crazy? How old is she? Will a person like Prince Wu have a lot to do with her? You might as well say that the prince of Wu is more credible to Li Qiao in the face of his uncle. "
Ming Dailan's words attracted Xiao Hongdao's smile. "It's just a little girl. Why do you have to worry about her?"
"I just don't like her. Didn't you say that Myanmar is going to solve these problems? I don't think you're in a hurry to start now. "
Ming Dailan cut the bread with an unhappy look, as if she wanted to get rid of Li Qiao.
Xiao Yehui observed for a few seconds, then pushed the butter slices in front of her, "you hate her so much, because she took the lime before?"
"Take it away?" Ming Dai LAN frowned, "you'll help her out, that's kidnapping."
At the end of the speech, Xiao Hongdao slowly looks at Xiao Yehui. He doesn't say anything, but makes Xiao Yehui feel a strong sense of oppression.
He rolled his Adam's apple and looked at Ming Dai LAN playfully. "To tell the truth is exculpatory in your eyes?"
"You know it."
Under the instigation of Ming Dailan's ulterior motives, Xiao Hongdao's expression was visibly gloomy.
He left his knife and fork, and whether Xiao Yehui had finished eating or not, he said to himself, "ah Hui, follow me upstairs."
Ming Dai LAN lowered his head and took a sip of soup, and a trace of revenge appeared in his eyes.
But it's not enough.
After Xiao Hongdao and his son left, Xiao yeyan tasted his toast gracefully, chewing his food and sighing with a smile: "it seems that what Dad believes most is you. In a few words, he can make big brother eat shriveled. No wonder everyone says that without you, there would be no Duke's mansion today."
This sounds like a sweet compliment, but Ming Dailan knows it's a sugar coated shell wrapped in poppies.
She ignored Xiao yeyan and went on eating breakfast quietly.
At the moment when Xiao Yehui closed the teahouse with his backhand, Xiao Hongdao's shadowy voice rang out, "have you found out about her in Diancheng?"
Xiao Yehui walked forward with an air of complacency, "Dian City belongs to the border, which is not under our control. It's not so easy to investigate."
"Ah Hui..." Xiao Hongdao crossed his hands and put them in front of his abdomen. "Do you really think I'm old and dazed?"
Xiao Yehui shook his head without any difference. "No."
Xiao Hongdao narrowed his eyes and turned his wheelchair to face out of the window. "The border can be completely controlled by us. Why we lose our dominant position is clear to you and me.
As Duke of chelman, if you don't know your duty and responsibility, you might as well hand it over to the Duke and let... The capable occupy it. "
Xiao Yehui didn't have any mood swings. He asked calmly: "what Dad said is capable, is it Xiaoyan?"
"It can be him or someone else." Xiao Hongdao turned his back to him and said slowly, "time is running out. If you really don't want to do something to Li Qiao, I don't want to force you to do it. But with Myanmar, I want you to promise me one thing. As long as you can finish it, I can let bygones be bygones."
Xiao Yehui's eyes flashed slightly, "what's the matter?"
Xiao Hongdao touched the armrest of the wheelchair and told her, "let Marguerite be pregnant and hold her firmly."
"That Li Qiao..." you deal with it?
Before the last few words could be uttered, Xiao Hongdao interrupted him. "As long as you can master Marguerite, I can let Li Qiao go for a while."
Xiao Yehui's Adam's apple rolled. After a long silence, he said, "you... Let me think about it."
Xiao Hongdao didn't make a sound. He just waved his hand and motioned him to step down.
After Xiao Yehui left, Xiao Hongdao looked back and saw disappointment and bitterness in his eyes.
Indecision is hard to achieve.
Soon, Xiao Hongdao took out his mobile phone to dial. At the moment when the phone was connected, he said calmly, "Bo Mingyin, you are too slow."
……
Daybreak in the East, governor's mansion resort.
He Chen is sitting on the balcony of lake view in his nightgown, smoking happily. The landing door behind him is half open, and the white curtain moves with the wind, which adds to the beauty of years.
In the room, Yin Mo felt a cool breeze blowing across her face, even with the familiar smell of tobacco, which made her wake up instantly.
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