Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Sumanyu was so humiliated that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She opened her mouth to refute, but found that what the other party said was all the truth. She was speechless and felt even more embarrassed.

At this time, Ye Qingqing finally couldn't stand the attention of everyone and ran out crying.

"Qingqing." Su Manyu chased her out subconsciously, feeling relieved. She stopped her adopted daughter at the street entrance outside the club, "Baby, don't listen to that old man's nonsense. You have always been the best in my mother's heart. "

That's only in your eyes.

Ye Qingqing bit her lip, with tears on her face still wet, and even complained that Su Manyu took her to watch the show today.

If she hadn't come, she wouldn't have suffered such humiliation.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. Ye Lan's child looks like me, and he will just have to live in public from now on, but you are different." Su Manyu arranged her skirt for her, and she had another look on her face. He said proudly: "Your grades are better than Ye Lan, and you will have a big future."

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing's face froze and her eyes couldn't help but twinkle.

There has been a problem with Ye's company recently, so Sumanyu hasn't gone to school to get the midterm exam report card yet, and she doesn't know that Ye Lan is the first in grade.

Thinking of this, she panicked, threw herself into her mother's arms, and said, "I know, I'm just sad that Xiaolan didn't stand up to say a word for her mother just now, and she kept standing next to Master Qiao."

This eye-opening medicine was so successful that it immediately gave Sumanyu a thorn in his heart. It not only erased the pride that his biological daughter had become the national treasure-level master's muse, but also blamed her for not standing on his side. .

"Hey, I'm lucky to have Qingqing by my side for so many years. You are really my mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket." Su Manyu was extremely happy and relieved, and felt that her biological daughter might not be so caring even if she was always by my side.

But Ye Qingqing was leaning on her shoulder, her pupils facing away from the light were filled with resentment.

Ye Lan, I will definitely step on you again!

At the same time, the lively atmosphere in the club was not interrupted by the Ye family's mother-daughter episode. On the contrary, more and more fashionistas, after being amazed by Ye Lan's appearance at close range, extended invitations more enthusiastically and opened the door. Excellent conditions.

However, Ye Lan only chose a few that he was interested in. He also bluntly said that he was a student and the most important thing now was to take the exam.

"Ye Lan is the top grader in Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, and is a key training target. Don't think about it." Miao Lanying stepped forward and hugged Ye Lan, meaningfully revealing everyone's thoughts.

When everyone heard this, they felt pity and were amazed, "He is actually a bully in elementary school. He has the appearance, talent and talent to rival Mr. Qiao's grandson."

Qiao Kun, who was originally in a good mood, pulled his old face when he heard this, and snorted: "Forget about that brat, he really wants to study abroad if he doesn't want to learn to be a tailor. I don't want to pass on my mantle to him. "

Eh?

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, a little surprised.

After all, Joaquin's grandson has been learning tailoring since he was very young, and has been praised many times for his talent. There is almost a consensus in the industry that he will inherit the skills of embroidery.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

"Hey, don't mention such troubles. I can meet Xiaoyou Ye when I am alive and it can inspire me to create. I will have no regrets in this life." Qiao Kun waved his hands, looking open-minded, and told everyone After a few pleasantries, he said he was a little tired and wanted to rest.

When he turned around, Ye Lan, who had been standing aside and saying little, suddenly supported him and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiao Kun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not bad, maybe I'm tired recently."

Ye Lan used his movements to check the other party's pulse. He really couldn't see anything wrong with him. However, looking at the old man's suddenly darkened Yintang, he still said, "I'll take you to the rest room."

"No, no, no, everyone still has something to ask you for." Qiao Kun waved his hand after hearing this. He also wanted her to have more access to resources so that she could live a better life in the future, so he insisted on going back to his room.

Ye Lan couldn't resist, but finally let Ah Yue follow him.

Seeing this, Miao Lanying couldn't help but joked: "It's rare to see you care so much about others, why don't you just inherit the old man's mantle? I heard that he has been in poor health recently, and there is a quarrel in the family because he does not agree with his grandson's inheritance."

At the end, she sighed softly, and she could understand the Qiao family's concept of not wanting the only male to be exposed to female pornography.

It's just a pity for Joaquin's craftsmanship.

Ye Lan glanced at the old man's leaving figure and replied calmly: "I have no fate with him."

Hearing this, Miao Lanying was stunned for a moment, then touched her nose and said with a smile: "I forgot, you tell fortunes much more accurately than I do."

The two briefly chatted for a few words, and then some people came up and the conversation stopped there.

People kept coming in and out along the way, and Ye Lan also heard someone pointing.

"Hey, isn't that from the Qiao family? Why are you here at this point? The show is over."

She looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a handsome profile hurried towards the lounge, followed by a young man.

About 2 minutes later, Ah Yue suddenly sent her a message.

'Come on, something happened! '

Ye Lan paused while holding the juice cup and rushed out of the lounge.

"Hey, what's going on?" Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened. It wasn't until they heard screams coming from the lounge that they realized something was wrong and rushed over.

Ye Lan arrived the moment the door to the lounge opened, and happened to bump into the people inside.

"You are……"

The middle-aged man inside was pushed away before he could finish speaking.

Ye Lan strode into the room and saw Ah Yue pressing her hand on the old man's heart, while Qiao Kun, who was lying on the sofa, had a face like gold paper, a breath of air, and there were large and shocking blood stains on the floor and at the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Lan, I can't hold on for long, come on!"

Ah Yue shouted anxiously.

She is now just using Yin Qi to forcibly hang Qiao Kun's heartbeat, which is similar to an artificial pacemaker. However, this Yin Qi is harmful to living people and cannot sustain it for more than a few minutes.

"Yeah." Ye Lan responded, already seeing the deathly look on the old man's face, but he didn't expect that the disaster he just saw was because the old man was so angry that he was heartbroken.

Just as she was about to walk over, she was suddenly stopped.

"Wait, who are you?" The middle-aged man turned back and stood in front of her, frowning and said, "You are not a doctor, are you?"

How can there be such a young doctor?

Ye Lan does not have a business license, but, "I can save him."

After saying that, she pushed the other person aside and walked over.

"No, do you know who he is and you dare to do this? What if his condition gets worse?" The middle-aged man stopped him again and said seriously, but turned to the old man on the sofa and said: "At least while I'm here Dad is still conscious, so let him make a will first."

Hearing the sound, the young man standing beside the old man suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

"dad!"