Chapter 1155 Offense

Ye Tianlong? Lan Xiaomo’s boyfriend?

Seeing Ye Tianlong appear and reveal his future son-in-law's identity, not only Lan Tianxiang was stunned, but Lan Tianxin and Jin Wen were also stunned.

Then, Kingswen and the others showed a look of contempt on their faces, as if they felt that Ye Tianlong didn't know his dignity or life.

Lan Tianxin was the first to shout with an old face: "Are you Xiao Mo's boyfriend?"

Lan Xiaomo hurried over and took Ye Tianlong's arm with a smile: "Aunt, his name is Ye Tianlong. He is my boyfriend. My father asked me to bring him."

Hearing what Lan Tianxiang meant, the woman who was about to scold Lan Xiaomo could only turn her gaze to Lan Tianxiang: "Tianxiang, you asked him to come?"

"Who is he? What is his identity? Is there any intention? Have you investigated?"

She hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "Everyone is close to Xiao Mo. Aren't you afraid of causing harm to Xiao Mo? Aren't you afraid of offending tonight's guests?"

"Auntie, although I am a freeloader, I am definitely a good person who is harmless to both humans and animals."

Before Lan Tianxiang could say anything, Ye Tianlong hugged Lan Xiaomo and said with a gentle smile: "If I was a bad guy, the police would have arrested me long ago."

"As for hurting Xiao Mo, that is even more impossible. I have to rely on her to make a living, so how can I hurt her?"

His words stimulated Lan Tianxin: "It's not too late to hold my thigh."

Speaking of this, Ye Tianlong also deliberately bent his legs and buried his head into Lan Xiaomo's chest, as if he were a little bird:

"Xiao Mo, don't abandon me. I will love you well. By the way, my car broke down. Can you buy me a car like my cousin's tomorrow?"

Lan Xiaomo couldn't stop smiling: "Okay, okay, I'll support you and buy you a Ferrari tomorrow."

"you--"

Lan Tianxin was almost angered to death. Everyone was afraid of being accused of being a softie, but Ye Tianlong directly admitted this, leaving her speechless.

The most important thing is that Ye Tianlong wants to buy a car like Lan Pingping, which is completely treasonous to Lan Tianxin, as if he is poaching her flesh.

Because in her eyes, Lan Xiaomo's money is Lan Tianxiang's money, Lan Tianxiang's money is the Lan family's assets, and she has a share of the Lan family's assets.

It's okay for Lan Family Assets to buy Lan Pingping a car and a house, but it's not okay if Ye Tianlong comes to rob her, but she can't express it directly like this.

"Tian Xiang, do you see that? Xiao Mo is a soft-boiled person. Why can't Xiao Mo find a good family? What are you doing with such a soft-boiled king?"

Lan Tianxin could only teach Lan Tianxiang a lesson: "Isn't this embarrassing to the Lan family?"

When Jin Wen chuckled, Lan Tianxiang smiled and said: "Xiao Mo is eighteen and an adult. It is normal to find a boyfriend to play with."

"And this guy is pretty good. Not only is he good-looking and handsome, he's also considerate and frank enough."

"When he saw that I was tired from playing cards, he would take the initiative to replace me, and he also had the courage to admit that he was taking advantage of me. These two points are commendable."

"Besides, as long as he treats Xiao Mo well, what does it matter if he eats soft rice?"

Lan Tianxiang pinched out a cigar and said, "The Lan family has a big business, and there is no problem in raising a few people."

Lan Tianxin was almost furious, and tapped the table with his finger: "I think you are really stupid, otherwise you wouldn't have said these words."

Kingswen and the middle-aged fat man looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, but they did not get involved in the Lan family's internal affairs.

"After playing thirty-one games, I'm really a little drowsy. Let my future son-in-law play this last game."

Lan Tianxiang left the position at the right time and pressed Ye Tianlong down: "Whatever he loses is all my Lan Tianxiang's fault."

"Jinju, Wuke, do you have any objections?"

He chewed his cigar and said leisurely: "If you insist on me playing, then I will sit back and finish playing with you."

King Wen laughed loudly: "Dong Lan is right to rest when he is tired. If he continues to fight, it will only hurt his spirit and body."

It's still a hidden secret.

The middle-aged fat man also waved his hand: "Dong Lan's future son-in-law is equivalent to the heir to the Lan family. He is qualified to be equal to us."

After stimulating Lan Tianxin, he shouted directly: "Start, Mr. Lan, start."

The corner of Lan Tianxin's mouth was twitching, and then he touched the mahjong tiles and looked at Ye Tianlong with sharp eyes, obviously stimulated by the word heir.

"Wow--"

When several people nearby subconsciously aimed at Ye Tianlong's card, Ye Tianlong, who touched the card, did not open the card. Instead, he yelled and placed it secretly on the edge of the table.

Not to mention letting other people read the cards, Ye Tianlong didn't even look at them himself, which made Lan Tianxiang and Lan Xiaomo interested.

"Wow--"

When Ye Tianlong touched four more cards, he shouted again to attract everyone's attention, but he still did not reveal his cards...

Seeing that Ye Tianlong didn't reveal his cards and the three spectators got nothing, Lan Tianxin revealed a hint of joking: "You are not only a soft rice king, but also a pretender."

"You don't even look at the cards, you don't know what you are touching, and you still want to win for Tianxiang? Just dream."

She tilted her head towards Lan Tianxiang again: "Tianxiang, your two hundred thousand is probably not enough."

Kingswin pushed up his glasses and arranged his cards neatly. He got four small pairs and was very close to victory. He then echoed:

"Maybe he is a master and remembers the cards as soon as they are handed, so there is no need to read them. There are just such people, but I don't believe it will be Ye Tianlong."

The middle-aged fat man glanced at a spectator, then grabbed a card and put it on his wrist: "It's normal to be young and frivolous, but I hope he won't lose too miserably."

Ye Tianlong ignored them and continued to scream when he touched the cards, as if he had touched some good cards, disturbing Lan Tianxin and the others' minds.

After everyone finished drawing cards, Lan Tianxin threw out a "20,000", which seemed to be a good card.

After Jinswen touched the cards, he also smiled and threw out a "50,000".

It was Ye Tianlong's turn. He ran his fingers over the back of a pile of cards, and then picked out a "one tube" and threw it out.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged fat man also threw out a card, and then put the hidden card close to Lan Tianxin. Ye Tianlong suddenly slapped the table and shouted:

"Wuke, you're done, you're one card short, little husband."

Being slapped by Ye Tianlong, the middle-aged fat man's arm was shaken, like a needle prick, and the card in his palm fell with a "snap".

Ye Tianlong shouted again: "Hey, Wu Ke, did you drop your cards?"

"So you didn't lose a card? I thought you lost one, but why did you keep holding it in your palm? It made people misunderstand."

The middle-aged fat man twitched his mouth, picked up the mahjong tiles on the ground and replied awkwardly: "Nothing, this is 80,000, I want to save some luck."

Lan Tianxiang and Lan Xiaomo narrowed their eyes almost at the same time, with different lights in their eyes.

Ye Tianlong suddenly realized: "Oh, that's good, come on, play the cards, play the cards."

Then he shouted again: "Hey, Jin Ju, Mr. Lan, you also lost a card, are you also holding it in your palm to save luck?"

Jinswen smiled and flashed the cards in his left hand: "This is a bad card, no matter what I touch later, I am going to play it, so I hold it in advance."

Lan Tianxin was very annoyed: "What does it have to do with you whether there are more cards or less cards? Just play your own cards well."