In less than twenty minutes, Tang Yiting's pink supercar stopped near the lawn.
When Li Qiao stood up and said goodbye to Shang Yu, he asked in a deep voice, "Where to attend the farewell banquet?"
"The Royal Hotel."
The man lowered his eyes lazily, "Well, let's go, don't drive after drinking today."
...
After getting in the car, Tang Yiting glanced out the window pretentiously, "Pretty, that man..."
Li Qiao put on a seat belt with one hand and curled her lips: "Well, that's the person you want."
Tang Yiting trembled all over, turned her head stiffly, and pointed to the mobile phone placed on her lap, "Then, those ten-numbered mobile phones..."
"It's his too." Li Qiao glanced at her and gave the answer.
In an instant, Tang Yiting felt that her mobile phone had increased infinitely!
There is actually a phone number from the Nanyang Overlord in her call log. Is this phone... still usable?
Do you want to go home and find a Buddhist altar to make a confession?
After a while, Tang Yiting started the car and asked, "Where is your phone? Is it out of power?"
"At the police station, go get it after the banquet." When the words fell, Li Qiao closed her eyes and calmed down, as if she didn't intend to say more.
The two returned all the way back to the Shuiyun modeling room, Tang Yiting ran back upstairs to continue putting on makeup with half of her bare face.
Li Qiao borrowed a public computer from the clerk and sat in the lounge area calmly typing on the keyboard.
The matter of Li Shaoquan is not resolved.
Although the brother and sister were released, it is hard to guarantee that they will not trouble Li Shaoquan again.
Putting him in the police station for the time being is also considered protection in disguise.
...
Half an hour later, Tang Yiting went downstairs wearing a silver fishtail skirt.
Although the little daughter of the Tang family is usually carefree, but after being carefully dressed, she is also pretty and exquisite.
Tang Yiting gathered her shoulders together and sat down next to Li Qiao, and curiously probed her probe on the computer screen, "Hey, who is this girl? She's pretty pretty."
On the computer screen, a somewhat fuzzy picture is displayed.
The girl looks young, with a melon-seeded face, grape-eyes, and her facial features combined, and she has an aura of lightness.
Li Qiao rubbed her chin with her fingertips, and snarled at the screen, "Do you think this picture is beautiful?"
Tang Yiting is a self-portrait expert, and there are more beautifying apps on her mobile phones than social apps.
She looked at the scumbag photos and shook her head without hesitation, "It must have not been opened, it is just the face of mom. If this kind of pixel photos are beautiful, they will become the scene of a car accident in minutes."
Li Qiao's eyes were filled with thoughtful and deep meaning at the moment.
Therefore, as a technical house, Li Shaoquan should not be able to distinguish the authenticity of the photo.
But the girl's current appearance is almost different from the photo.
Why is it so?
At this time, Tang Yiting slammed Li Qiao's shoulder, looked at the photo and asked in confusion, "Who is this person? With such a good-looking face, it is enough to make a direct debut."
"Guan Mingyu." Li Qiao said a name. Tang Yiting hadn't heard of it before. She looked at the photo and sighed, then urged her, "Let's go, it's time to go to the hotel. Tonight, my old lady is going to be all over the place!"
Li Qiao said, shredded and deleted the photos and files, uninstalled some software, and returned the computer to the clerk after restarting.
Before the documents were shattered, Tang Yiting saw some information: the brother and sister had no father and no mother. The brother was named Guan Mingchen and the sister was named Guan Mingyu.
...
At five o'clock, Li Qiao and the well-dressed Tang Yiting arrived at the Royal Hotel.
Probably the two faculties gathered together, so a guide card was specially placed in front of the hotel.
The financial department's dinner is in the east hall, and the bioengineering department is in the west hall.