Chapter 1300 (1/2)

Li Qing glanced at the page in Jiang Yu's hand, but didn't take it. Instead, he whispered, ”isn't she abnormal?”

”No.” Jiang Yu shook his head gently, ”I haven't been out of the room.”

”Oh.” Li Qing answered, loosened the railing with both hands, and said to Fang Yong on the other side, ”let's go back.”

”Mr. Li.” Jiang Yu shouted behind, ”isn't she the one you brought? Can you explain to me why I sent someone to stare at her?”

Li Qing turned around and spread his hands: ”it's fun.”

After saying this, Li Qing walked into the cabin with Fang Yong in Jiang Yu's angry eyes.

”Ha ha.” Fang Yong's spirit is much better. He laughs while taking off his raincoat. ”Look at him just now. His nose is almost out of breath.”

Li Qing silently pulled off his raincoat, but there was no smile on his cheek.

”Hey, brother Qing.” Fang Yong raised his hand and stabbed him. ”What's the matter with you? You look so serious.”

Li Qing said slowly, ”if she really wants to be unfavorable to this transaction, she should have done it long ago.”

”Ah? Who are you talking about?” Fang Yong glanced at the long corridor and immediately understood Li Qing's meaning. ”So... She came to help us?”

”Not necessarily, maybe there are other purposes.” Li Qing's eyes are slightly heavy, ”but now it basically confirms my previous guess that she should not be Zhao Zhen's person.”

Fang Yong narrowed his eyes slightly and took a breath gently: ”then I don't understand. Who else can send someone to follow us? Maybe the Jiang family is worried about something wrong with this transaction, so send someone to escort.”

”It's impossible.” Li Qing shook his head without hesitation. ”Let's not say whether the Jiang family can invite such people, that is, they can invite them. Will they have the courage to continue trading after learning that the essence of this transaction is from the port supervision office? If I were Jiang Yuanzhou, I would have been busy canceling the transaction.”

Fang Yong said softly, ”yes.”

Li Qing leaned against the wall of the corridor, meditated for a moment, and suddenly said, ”you have to play with me later.”

”Ah? Acting? Doing what?”

Li Qing stared at Fang Yong without blinking. ”I want to find a chance to see what's in her suitcase...”

Five minutes later, Fang Yong stood in the middle of the corridor, slowly breathed out, and then held his breath.

With the passage of time, Fang Yong clenched his teeth, his face gradually turned blue, the blood vessels in his forehead bulged outward, and the discomfort caused by hypoxia became more and more serious.

Suddenly, he kicked hard at his feet and ran to the door of the lounge with all his strength. ”Bang” knocked open the door: ”something... Something big!”

Fan Huilan's eyes coagulated slightly and hurriedly asked, ”what's the matter?”

Fang Yong wheezed heavily, raised his hand and pointed out: ”Qing... Qing... Brother Qing, he...”

”I'll have a look.” fan Huilan immediately got up, picked up the small suitcase in her hand and walked quickly towards the door.

Fang Yong stared straight at the suitcase and drew fiercely from the corner of his mouth: ”Hey!”

”Hmm?” fan Huilan suddenly paused and glanced at him coldly.

”Nothing... Nothing.” Fang Yong shrunk his neck and waved his hands again and again, but he kept muttering in his heart. What's wrong with this woman? She didn't forget to carry her suitcase when it was so urgent? Is there really a gold ingot in there?

Fan Huilan hummed softly, wiped Fang Yong's side, stepped outside the door, stood in the corridor, looked around, and then asked, ”where is Mr. Li?”

The small suitcase was always held in her hand without any intention of putting it down. Obviously, Li Qing's first attempt failed.

”Ask you something!” fan Huilan said politely, ”where is Mr. Li?”

”In...” Fang Yong opened his mouth and suddenly had a quick wit. He raised his finger and pointed to the bathroom.

Fan Huilan's head tilted slightly and her eyes were confused: ”what is he doing in the bathroom?”

Fang Yong giggled: ”go to the bathroom.”

”Then you just ran in and said...”

”Ah.” Fang Yong raised his hand and patted his head. ”Brother Qing is squatting in the big size and forgot to bring the paper. Yes, he asked me to come back and get the paper for him.”

When the voice fell, he hurried into the lounge, took a roll of toilet paper, turned and rushed into the bathroom not far away.

Fan Huilan stared at his back and disappeared at the bathroom door. Her cheeks were full of loveless expressions.

”Something's wrong.” he shouted. Fan Huilan bit her teeth fiercely, turned back to the lounge and slammed the door.

Fang Yong rushed into the men's bathroom and looked up at Li Qing squatting on the sink: ”No.”

”Why not?”

Fang Yong sighed: ”she came out with me with her suitcase. I suddenly rushed in, as if I didn't scare her at all.”