cousin!

Ye Tianlong never thought that Lan Pingping was Lan Xiaomo's cousin.

He remembered what Lan Xiaomo had said that his cousin's family was prosperous because of their attachment to the blue sky, so they used to step on her for more than ten years to find a balance.

Ye Tianlong originally thought that Lan Xiaomo was exaggerating. The comparison between the two children in the family is not unusual, but the comparison has been a bit painful for more than ten years.

Besides, Lan Lanxiang is still a nobleman in Lan Pingping's family, but when Ye Tianlong saw that his cousin was Lan Pingping, he knew that Lan Xiaomo had no water.

There is no problem with worshipping foreign and foreigners. If you like to step on your own people, it is a matter of character.

Seeing Lan Xiaomo appear, her appearance is more beautiful than herself, especially the youthful breath, she almost throws her away, Lan Pingping suddenly sinks.

She pretended to be an elder and reprimanded: "Xiao Mo, look at you, what clothes are you wearing?"

"You are only eighteen years old. What do you do when you dress like this? You should be simple and low-key, just like school uniforms and plain clothes."

"Although tonight is a private reception, you can't dress up like this. The student dresses up like a young lady, and he will scold you when he sees it."

Lan Xiaomo was originally elated, but when Lan Pingping drank like this, his smile immediately sank, and he finally endured a few words to fight back.

Who calls Lan Pingping his cousin? Who is the protagonist of the reception? Even if you are crazy, you shouldn't be today, so she weakly squeezed out:

"My sister's lesson is that I must remember to wear it simpler in the future."

Hearing Lan Xiaomo bowing his head to herself, Lan Pingping's pretty face had a trace of satisfaction, then cleared her throat, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu continued:

"It's good to know, it's not that my cousin criticizes you deliberately, but that you really don't grow up. When I was your age, I had already studied abroad."

"If you hadn't been reborn and had the skills and invested in your uncle's wealthy house, you would either be a little sister or check out the cash in the supermarket."

Lan Pingping said with contempt: "Do you think you have a good life now?"

In Lan Pingping's view, Lan Xiaomo had nothing to do with her life except for her life. If she was in Lan Xiaomo's position, she had become the most inspirational post-90s.

This also made her angry, Lan Xiaomo was born with a worth of hundreds of billions of waste, and she has to rely on this waste to become rich with such hard work.

So she couldn't wait to change her status with Lan Xiaomo directly, which also made her have a natural hostility towards Lan Xiaomo.

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Lan Xiaomo stopped him and motioned not to argue with Lan Pingping.

This action fell into Lan Pingping’s eyes and immediately caused her to rush to Ye Tianlong: "What are you doing to pull Xiaomo? Can you pull Xiaomo?"

"Who put you on this luxury yacht? Do you know where this is?"

Before Ye Tianlong could speak, Lan Xiaomo hurriedly shouted: "Cousin, his name is Ye Tianlong. He is my boyfriend. I will bring him to congratulate you."

"Ye Tianlong? Your boyfriend?"

Hearing these words, Lan Pingping's nerves tightened subconsciously, and she also showed a strong hostility. The sharpness attracted Ye Tianlong's eyes:

"Xiao Mo, if you don't study well, what boyfriend do you have? Do you know who he is? Do you know his intentions? What is good about him?"

Everyone looked at, a well-deserved outfit, except for the perfect outline of Ye Tianlong's body, no bright spots, inferior to the people around Lan Pingping.

"You are only 18 years old. You should study hard. What kind of boyfriend do you look for? If you don't work hard, do you want to eat your own money in the future?"

Lan Pingping simply wanted to jump her feet: "I'm telling you, if my mother knows, you will be criticized again."

In her calculations, as long as she performs well and demonstrates her capable talents, she has the opportunity to drive Lan Xiaomo out and become the successor of Lan Xiaomo.

But when Ye Tianlong appeared, there were variables. Once Lan Lanxiang recognized this future son-in-law, he would never have a chance to become a senior.

Lan Pingping doesn't like Lan Xiaomo's upward mobility or the emergence of variables, so she hopes to beat Mandarin Duck.

She also guessed that Ye Tianlong's cherry blossom card was handled by Lan Xiaomo 80%, in other words, Ye Tianlong was the king of soft rice.

Ye Tianlong laughed: "Your mother is really nosy. Regardless of your daughter, go to Xiaomo."

Lan Pingping was angry: "Shut up, the soft rice king! It is not your turn to speak out, the soft rice king."

Hearing his cousin's dissatisfaction with Ye Tianlong, Lan Xiaomo's humble expression became more fierce, and he faintly said:

"Cousin, whether I have a boyfriend or not is my own business. I am an adult and will be responsible for myself. Haven't you been teaching me like this?"

"Cousin, don't worry about it. Come here tonight. It's mainly to congratulate you on returning to China, not to judge my boyfriend."

Lan Xiaomo's tone was calm, but with no doubt: "In addition, my father already knows his existence."

"Xiaomo! Are your brains flooded? Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know that I am doing it for your own good?"

Seeing Lan Xiaomo talking to herself like this, Lan Pingping couldn't hold back, and Ye Tianlong cursed with a finger:

"I'm telling you, he is a rascal, low-quality person. He not only lied to me two thousand yuan in the morning, but also brutally forced my friend to apologize."

She stared at Ye Tianlong bitterly: "He has lost Hua Xia's face. My Dongyang friend said he would never come to China again."

Ye Tianlong smiled and accepted: "It's best not to come."

"An Oriental who made a mistake but refused to admit it is no different from a scum who denies the Holocaust."

He sighed softly: "Besides, I didn't lose Huaxia's face, but you lost the backbone of the descendants of Yan and Huang."

Lan Xiaomo was slightly dazed, not knowing what was going on.

"Boy, how do you speak? What qualifications do you have to teach Miss Lan?"

At this time, a young Nan Han wearing Givenchy arrogantly lit Ye Tianlong and shouted: "I advise you to apologize immediately."

"Otherwise, after the cocktail party tonight, I will use my friends and fans in the circle to humiliate you and make a full crusade, which will make you regret your recklessness."

The creamy young Nan Han was very proud: "I say nothing to Zhang Daji."

Lan Xiaomo looked at Nan Han youth like a fool, but was shocked by a smile when he wanted to go wild.

Lan Pingping sneered and watched the show quietly. The more Ye Tianlong offended, the faster he died, and the harder he hit Lan Xiaomo.

Ye Tianlong looked up at this courageous young man, and the unabashed joking in his eyes made this originally proud star startled.

But he considers himself a popular artist, 30 million fans, and a distinguished guest of Lan Pingping, and now there are so many people, there is no need to be afraid.

So Zhang Daji snorted again with a straight face: "What? Didn't you hear what I said?"

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhang Daji? Which company?"

Zhang Daji curled up his mouth: "Under the Park family, Lexing Group, one of the master artists, Zhang Daji, what's the matter? You want to move me? Come on."

Lan Xiaomo fears that the world will not be chaotic: "Husband, move him, move him!"

Ye Tianlong took out his mobile phone and looked at Zhang Daki: "You have begged me, I won't move you, is it impolite?"

He dialed a number and faintly said: "Under the Park family, Lexing Group, there is an artist Zhang Daji, let him get out of the entertainment circle."

Zhen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes!"

After giving the order, Ye Tianlong put away his phone and smiled faintly: "Zhang Daji, you are going to be removed from the entertainment industry."

Lan Pingping ignored the distant emcee shouting to herself, and sneered at Ye Tianlong: "Pretend, pretend, continue pretending."

"A soft rice king who eats Xiaomo, pretending to be like President Nan Han."

Zhang Daji also ridiculed: "You can hide me like this, I just jump off the boat."

The few Han Feng women around him also laughed and said nothing, their eyes were full of contempt and disapproval, and they obviously thought Ye Tianlong was pretending.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Zhang Daji's phone rang, he glanced at it, picked it up to answer, and when he heard it, his face was as pale as gray, and his hands were shaking!

A Han Feng woman was busy pulling Zhang Daji: "Daji, what's wrong?"

Zhang Daji looked sad: "I was hidden by the snow until the end of the five-year contract."

The Han Feng women were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Daki yelled: "Why is this?"

Ye Tianlong patted him on the shoulder and smiled faintly: "Unhappy?"