Outright Favoritism - Chapter 1268

Chapter 1268

Nanyang Royal Hotel, coffee shop.

Siluo raised her eyebrows while holding coffee, “Boss Bai, I heard that you are from Burmese Tan’s family?”

Bai Yan looked up lazily, “investigate me?”

“If you are not deaf, you should understand what’heard’ means.”

Bai Yan pursed his lips, “If you have a fart, let it go.”

“I have a friend whose surname is Bai.” Silo’s brows were slyly hidden, “I want me to ask you something.”

Bai’s surname is familiar to everyone.

Bo Mingyin, the military commander who was in the same affair with Xiao Hongdao, came from the Bai family.

At this time, Bai Yan looked far away from the window, “You have so many **** friends.”

“No way, who will make me socialize.” Xi Luo tucked up the broken hair in her ear, “Boss Bai, let’s just click, Bo Chan, don’t you remember?”

Bai Yan said: “I don’t know.”

“Really cruel.” Silo rested her chin and leaned in slightly. “Do you men treat your first love in this way?”

Bai Yan kicked his legs off the table with no lightness, “You try to talk nonsense to me again?”

Shi Luo curled her lips, “Don’t become angry, it’s your little Qingmei. Now that she is missing, you are not going to help find it?”

Bai Yan rubbed his coffee cup, and his tone was more indifferent than ever, “A married woman, death has nothing to do with me.”

“She is divorced.” Silo leaned back in the chair, “He disappeared at the border of Myanmar about half a year ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown.”

Bai Yan’s thick eyebrows are tight, and his eyes are covered with a layer of haze.

After that, the man got up and left.

Shi Luo looked at the figure of Bai Yan striding away, and said in a clear voice, “Boss Bai, Bai Chan disappeared near Feicheng, and her ex-husband is still sending someone to chase her. You know the Bai family. She has already fallen. If she is caught by her husband’s family, she will probably be more ill-fortuned.”

Bai Yan stood still, but did not look back, “Tell your friend, if she dies, I will burn more paper for her.”

Shi Luo: “…”

It’s **** cold-blooded.

Not long after, Zong Zhan pushed open the door of the coffee shop, came to the seat opposite the woman with a sullen face, “Did you whisper?”

Silo wanted to laugh at him without a smile, “Are you jealous?”

“Well, jealous, next time you dare to whisper to him behind my back, you don’t think I can get you.”

Siluo gave him a blank look, then took out his mobile phone and started calling, “I’ve seen Tanbai.”

The tone of the person at the other end was a bit hurried, “Does he know the whereabouts of Xiaochan?”

“Obviously I don’t know.” As Shi Luo passed the message, he conveyed a few essences by the way, “Not only that, he seems to hate Baichan, and seems to be waiting for news of her death.”

The person on the phone: “…”

Silo did not hear the other party’s response, and then muttered: “Do you have any misunderstandings about Tanbai? He is not the savior. You count on him to help find people. It is better to find a needle in a haystack.”

“Miranda, you don’t understand the inside story.” The other party sighed heavily, “I thought Xiaochan’s disappearance would have something to do with him, but now it seems…he really hates Xiaochan.”

Siluo asked gossipingly: “Is there something inside? Then you tell me a story?”

“It’s a long story. I’ll have a chance in the future. I’m just worried that Xiaochan will be found by her husband. In that case, their mother and son will be in danger.”

“Mother and son?”

The other party responded, “Xiaochan also has a son who has also disappeared with her. I won’t say anything, I will think of other ways.”

The phone hung up, and Shiro thought for a few seconds before leaving the matter behind.

On the other side, Zong Zhan had a black face all the way, and a faint posture of wind and rain, “The Burmese is good.”

Siluo smiled suddenly, “This is not a whisper, he is a native of Burma and cannot speak Chinese.”

“Come on, Mrs. Zong, I just opened a room, and it happened that we both went up to talk a little bit.”

…

On August 17, Xiao Shangyin’s two-year-old birthday arrived as scheduled.

In the early morning, Li Qiao put on new clothes for the cub.

The little black shirt and the little black trousers, all the soft hair is combed behind his head, revealing his white forehead, just like a handsome young master.

In the dressing room, Li Qiao stroked her chin and looked at the cub. The more she watched, the more she liked it. It was a copy of Shang Yu.

“Ma Ma, when will you go to Grandma’s house?”

Li Qiao led the cub out, “afternoon.”

Little Shang Yin held her finger and raised her face, “Is my sister here this morning?”

“Come.”

Since most of Li Qiao and Shang Yu’s friends have come, the couple decided to meet in the mansion in the morning and bring the cubs back to Li’s house in the evening to celebrate.

At this time, the living room downstairs is already very lively.

He Chen, Zong Zhan, and Jin Rong gathered at the bar to chat, and Shen Qingye and Song Liao, who hadn’t seen them for a long time, also came to join in the fun.

Su Moshi was too busy to participate, but he also gave Shang Yin a set of platinum forged scalpels as a gift.

As for Xia Siyu and Yun Li, they are still traveling to get married in a distant country, so naturally they can’t come back.

It is not so much a birthday celebration for Shang Yin, as it is a rare gathering for friends from different sides.

In the living room, there is no sign of Shang Yu.

Li Qiao let go of the cubs, and the little guy obediently walked up to everyone in front of them and called people milkily.

“Qiaoqiao!” At this moment, Yin Mo saw her figure and quickly raised his hand to say hello, “Come and see this.”

Li Qiao walked over with one hand in her pocket and looked down, “Who gave it to you?”

Yin Mo held the phone and explained with a smile, “He Chen asked me to try first. He said that if I can crack it, there will be no problem with the red guest assessment.”

Hearing this, Li Qiao didn’t laugh.

More than that, He Chen directly leaked the real test questions to the second sister.

Yin Mo didn’t know these twists and turns, and he showed Li Qiao the operation page with his mobile phone, “I have completed the information interaction, is this counted as passed?”

“Count.” Li Qiao zoomed in on the page with two fingers, and then smiled lightly: “With your skills, don’t worry.”

Yin Mo didn’t dare to be careless, and said modestly: “I can’t shame you. I’m going to have an exam next week. I have to practice more.”

The date for restarting the assessment is set for next Friday, and there are less than ten days left.

Yin Mo is nervous because she wants to participate in the assessment with Qiaoqiao.

It has been a long, long time that they have not fought side by side.

At the same time, in the study on the second floor, Shanglu stood next to the boss’s desk, rubbing his arms aggrievedly, “Big brother, how long will I be a guinea pig?”

The man raised his eyelids lazily, “What did your sister-in-law say?”

Shanglu: “Sister-in-law said… follow the fate.”

“Hmm.” Shang Yu looked down at the file again, “Then listen to her.”

Shang Lu immediately rolled up his sleeves to show the man the red rash on his arm, “Brother, I declare in advance that I am not questioning the ability of my sister-in-law, or… our dad can’t cure my disease, can that small laboratory work?”

(End of this chapter)