Li Qiao and Tang Yiting went back to the dormitory of the quadruple room, took the computer and left the campus.
Tang Yiting followed her across the road step by step, saw the Mercedes-Benz G on the other street, and asked unwillingly: "I will graduate soon. Are you really going to teach Jiang Yi a lesson? She hasn't missed her in the past few years. Pass your gossip behind your back."
Li Qiao held a thin laptop in her arms and pulled her lips indifferently, "Not interested."
She never cared about the quarrel between classmates.
After all, it is not important.
Tang Yiting couldn't help cursing, muttering: "You might as well just say you are lazy!"
Yes, Li Qiao is lazy.
It's not just personality, but even the usual reception of people and things is also a mess.
It's not deliberately like this, it simply means being used to it at home.
In Tang Yiting's memory, the Li family's preference for Li Qiao has reached the point where people and gods are angry.
She once heard that Li Qiao, who was five years old, didn't need to take his legs when he went out, because no matter where he went, his brother would hold him.
If you want to drink water or eat, you don't have to stretch out your hands at all. The brothers are rushing to do it for you.
Therefore, Li Qiao's growth process perfectly interprets what it means to be a pet by the whole family.
The more Tang Yiting thinks about it, the more she feels that she has lived for 22 years in vain. Anyway, she is also the daughter of the Tang family, the five giants in Nanyang, but compared with Li Qiao, she feels that she picked it up in a stinking ditch.
After a while, Li Qiao came to the big G car, opened the trunk, and took out a Chanel paper bag from it.
Tang Yiting hugged it in her arms with a hippy smile, and leaned in front of the paper bag to sniff the smell of renminbi.
"Let's go first." Li Qiao closed the trunk and turned to Tang Yiting to say.
Tang Yiting blinked while holding the paper bag, looking suspicious: "Where are you going? This is about to graduate. Why are you busier than when you were in class?"
Li Qiao walked in the direction of the front of the car, and when she opened the car door, she lazily replied: "I'm going to find a job."
Tang Yiting: "???"
Isn't she sent to the scientific research institute? Looking for Mao's job?
Without waiting for Tang Yiting to recover, the overbearing body has already left the place.
......
Of course, Li Qiao didn't look for a job, but drove around in the outer suburbs of Nanyang, and only returned to Li's house near noon.
She walked into the hallway with the computer in one hand. Before she showed up in the living room, she heard the disputes full of gunpowder.
"Dad, the more you talk about it, the more confused I will be. If you dare to discuss it for a long time, in the end you don't want to give Qiao Qiao back from the marriage?"
The speaker is the second brother Li Yan.
Hearing this, Li Qiao stopped in an instant, silently leaning against the marble wall of the hall, listening to the corner of the wall openly.
At this time, Li Guangming knocked his teacup on the table with a 'boom', with a stern tone, "You know what a fart! Even if this marriage is to be retired, Mr. Shang's approval is required. What qualifications does Shang Lu have to call the shots."
"Then Shaoyan Shang can't be the lord?" Brother Li Jun's tone was low and full of dissatisfaction, "Dad, for so many years, you have not revealed the origin of the marriage to us. Until now, Qiao Qiao was caught by the business. Lu is so negligent, don't you plan to tell us the truth?"
Sange Licheng took a cigarette, "Dad, you have seen Shanglu's attitude today. I don't care what you have to say, but if you still insist on marrying Qiaoqiao to Shanglu..."
Li San continued to swallow the clouds, adding in a murderous tone: "I don't mind recalling all frontier forces and merchants to compete! This is my attitude, you can figure it out."
Li Guangming, who figured it out by himself: "..."