Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 561 The Leng family is also investigating the Hawk Empire?

School is over at five in the evening.

A black Rolls Royce parked at the school gate on time, Qiao Yimo walked over and got on the car.

Just in time, the phone vibrated, she looked down, and hesitated for a long time before picking it up.

After a while, a cold voice sounded, "I see, I'm going over now."

Bo Hua glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Miss Qiao, where are you going?"

"Joe's house."

"Okay." Bo Hua didn't ask, and was about to turn a corner and walk towards Qiao's house.

But at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded from behind, "Wait, let's go back to Leng's house first."

"Ok."

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cold home.

After Qiao Yimo got off the car, she hurriedly found the housekeeper.

"Do you have a key to the basement?"

The butler was working when he was suddenly interrupted. He was very surprised, "What does Miss Qiao want the key to the basement for?"

"Get something."

Qiao Yimo was very irritable, she didn't know what to get for Grandma Qingzhi for a while, and suddenly thought that the thousand-year-old snow lotus and thousand-year-old ginseng that she gave to Leng Juan last time were useless, they had been piling up in the basement.

Although the housekeeper knew where to put it, but he had no right to speak, he just said: "Then let me ask Lord Tired."

Qiao Yimo nodded, sitting on the sofa beside her and waiting for the news.

After a while, the butler came over again with the key in his hand, and said respectfully, "Miss Qiao, here you are."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Looking at the petite and slender figure, the housekeeper couldn't help telling: "Miss Qiao, be careful."

The things in the basement are priceless treasures, so be careful.

Qiao Yimo went straight to the basement without looking back.

The moment she opened the door to the basement, she realized why the butler asked her to be careful.

The basement of hundreds of square meters is filled with all kinds of treasures.

Song Dynasty porcelain, blue and white porcelain, gemstones from various countries, and priceless paintings.

Each one is the best of the best.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes slightly, and walked directly to the innermost room, her cold gaze fell on the innermost room.

She was slightly taken aback.

It's strange, although this is considered a basement for storing things, there is also a room like a meeting room inside, which looks very mysterious.

She glanced lightly and found a map on the table. When she got closer, she found that it was a map of a country.

"Hawk Empire?" Qiao Yimo murmured softly.

Could it be that the Leng family is also investigating the Hawk Empire?
She hasn't found any news about the Hawke Empire yet, and wonders if Lengti's hacking techniques can find any news.

As Qiao Yimo thought about it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Needless to say, she also knew whose footsteps it was.

Without thinking too much, he casually walked out with a box of thousand-year-old ginseng.

Qiao Yimo came out and closed the door lazily.

Just in time, I ran into Leng Juan outside who was about to come in.

The man looked at the things in her hand, pondered for a moment and said, "I heard from Bohua, are you planning to go back to Qiao's house?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yimo responded softly.

"Isn't this the thousand-year-old ginseng that was given to me? Who are you going to give it to?" The man raised his eyebrows, and his voice was deep with a hint of a smile.

"Does Master Leng not want to give it to me?" So stingy?
The man smiled immediately, and said softly, "Help you."

So, Qiao Yimo walked over.

The man took what was in her hand, held her little hand in his arms.

She was held in his arms just like that.

The man hugged her waist and buried his head in her neck, "Why are you so stingy? You gave it to me, I don't want to give it to others."

"But if you can kiss me, I'll let you out."

These words made Qiao Yimo chuckle slightly, "You are such a rascal."

(End of this chapter)