Chapter 1152: Is It Fun? (5th Update)

Cousin!

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

He remembered what Lan Xiaomo said, that his cousin's family was rich and prosperous because they depended on Lan Tianxiang, so they had been used to stepping on her to find a little balance for more than ten years.

Ye Tianlong originally thought that Lan Xiaomo was exaggerating. It was not uncommon to compare two children in the family, but it was a bit painful to compare them for more than ten years.

Besides, Lan Tianxiang was still a nobleman of Lan Pingping's family, but when Ye Tianlong saw that his cousin was Lan Pingping, he knew that what Lan Xiaomo said was true.

There is not much problem in worshipping foreigners, but liking to step on one's own people to worship foreigners, that is a character problem.

Seeing Lan Xiaomo appear, her appearance was more attractive than hers, especially the youthful aura, which was far better than hers, Lan Pingping's pretty face suddenly sank.

She acted like an elder and scolded: "Xiao Mo, look at you, what are you wearing?"

"You are only 18 years old, why are you dressed like this? You should be simple and low-key, school uniforms and simple clothes are fine."

"Although tonight is a private cocktail party, you can't dress like this. If a student dresses like a lady, your uncle will scold you if he sees you."

Lan Xiaomo was originally in high spirits, but after being scolded by Lan Pingping, his smile immediately sank. He wanted to fight back a few words but finally held back.

Who said Lan Pingping was his cousin? Who said she was the protagonist of the cocktail party? Even if she was going to get mad, it wouldn't be today, so she weakly squeezed out a sentence:

"My sister taught me a lesson, I will definitely remember it, and dress more simply in the future."

Hearing Lan Xiaomo bowing to her, Lan Pingping's pretty face had a hint of satisfaction, then she cleared her throat and continued to speak in a mature manner:

"It's good to know, it's not that my cousin deliberately criticized you, but you really haven't made any progress. When I was your age, I had already studied abroad."

"If you hadn't been born with skills and born into your uncle's wealthy family, you would either be a little gangster or a cashier in a supermarket."

Lan Pingping's tone was contemptuous: "Do you think you have the good life you have now?"

In Lan Pingping's view, Lan Xiaomo has nothing good except for his good luck. If she were in Lan Xiaomo's position, she would have become the most inspirational post-90s generation.

This also made her indignant. Lan Xiaomo, this waste, was born with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and she worked so hard and was so outstanding, but she had to rely on this waste to become rich.

So she wanted to exchange identities 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 was stopped by Lan Xiaomo, who signaled not to argue with Lan Pingping.

This action fell into Lan Pingping's eyes, and she immediately raged at Ye Tianlong: "Why are you pulling Xiaomo? Can you pull Xiaomo?"

"Who asked you to get 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 brought him to congratulate you."

"Ye Tianlong? Your boyfriend?"

Hearing these words, Lan Pingping's nerves subconsciously tightened, and she also revealed a strong hostility, which attracted Ye Tianlong's sharpness:

"Xiaomo, why do you have a boyfriend if you don't study hard? Do you know who he is? Do you know his intentions? What's good about him?"

Everyone looked at him, and he was dressed in a conventional outfit. Except for the perfect outline of Ye Tianlong's body, there was no highlight, which was inferior to the people around Lan Pingping.

"You are only 18 years old, you should study hard, why are you looking for a boyfriend? If you don't work hard, will you live off your savings in the future?"

Lan Pingping was about to jump up and down: "I tell you, if my mother finds out, you will be criticized again."

In her calculations, as long as she performs well and shows her ability and talent, she will have the opportunity to drive Lan Xiaomo out and become Lan Tianxiang's successor.

But the appearance of Ye Tianlong has changed things. Once Lan Tianxiang recognizes this future son-in-law, she will never have the chance to take the position again.

Lan Pingping doesn't like Lan Xiaomo's progress, nor does she like changes to appear, so she hopes to break up the couple.

She also guessed that Ye Tianlong's Sakura card was probably handled by Lan Xiaomo. In other words, Ye Tianlong is a gigolo.

Ye Tianlong laughed: "Your mother is really nosy. She doesn't care about her own daughter, but Xiaomo."

Lan Pingping was angry: "Shut up, gigolo! It's not your turn to speak here."

Hearing that her cousin was dissatisfied with Ye Tianlong, Lan Xiaomo's humble expression also became more fierce, and she said calmly:

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

"Cousin, don't worry about it. I came here tonight mainly to congratulate you on your return to China after completing your studies, not to judge my boyfriend."

Lan Xiaomo's tone was calm, but it was unquestionable: "In addition, his existence, my father Already know. "

"Xiao Mo! Are you out of your mind? Do you know what you are saying? Do you know that I am doing this for your own good?"

Seeing Lan Xiao Mo talking to her like this, Lan Pingping couldn't help but pointed her finger at Ye Tianlong and cursed:

"I tell you, he is a rogue, a person of low quality. Not only did he cheat me of two thousand yuan this morning, he also rudely forced my friend to apologize."

She stared at Ye Tianlong with hatred: "He has lost all the face of China. My Japanese friend said he would never come to China again."

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

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

He sighed softly: "Besides, I did not lose the face of China, but you lost the backbone of the descendants of Yan and Huang."

Lan Xiaomo was slightly confused, not knowing what happened.

"Boy, why are you talking? What qualifications do you have to teach Miss Lan?"

At this time, a Nanhan young man wearing Givenchy pointed at Ye Tianlong proudly and shouted: "I advise you to apologize immediately."

"Otherwise, after tonight's cocktail party, I will use my friends and fans in the industry to flesh you out and carry out an all-out crusade to make you regret your recklessness."

The creamy Nanhan young man was very proud: "I, Zhang Daji, speak the truth."

Lan Xiaomo looked at the young man Nan Han like an idiot. He wanted to get angry but was struck by a smile.

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

Ye Tianlong looked up at this courageous young man, the undisguised joking in his eyes made this originally proud star feel frightened.

But he considers himself a popular artist, has 30 million fans, and is a VIP guest of Lan Pingping. Now he has a large number of people, so there is no need to be afraid.

So Zhang Daji put on a straight face and snorted: "What? Didn't you hear what I said?"

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

Zhang Daji raised the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Daji, one of the leading artists of Park's Le Xing Group, what's going on? You want to touch me? Come on."

Lan Xiaomo was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Husband, touch him, touch him!"

Ye Tianlong took out his mobile phone and looked at Zhang Daji: "You have begged me, but if I don't move you, is it too rude?"

He dialed a number, and after being connected, he said calmly: "There is an artist named Zhang Daji in Park's Lexing Group. Tell him to get out of the entertainment industry."

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

After giving the instructions, Ye Tianlong put away his phone and smiled lightly: "Zhang Daji, you want to be removed from the entertainment industry."

Lan Pingping ignored the emcee calling her in the distance and sneered at Ye Tianlong: "Pretend, pretend, keep pretending."

"A soft rice king who only likes Xiao Mo and pretends to be just like President Nan Han."

Zhang Daji also ridiculed: "If you can hide me like this, I will jump directly from the boat."

Several Korean-style women around him also smiled and said nothing, their eyes full of contempt and disapproval. Apparently they all thought Ye Tianlong was pretentious.

"Ding!"

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

A Korean-style woman hurriedly pulled Zhang Daji: "Daqi, what's wrong?"

Zhang Daji looked sad: "I was hidden until the five-year contract ended."

The Korean style women were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Daji yelled: "Why is this happening?"

Ye Tianlong patted him on the shoulder and smiled lightly: "Do you feel good?"