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

Any girl who pays attention to fashion magazines and likes to dress up will know Miao Lanying.

This person created the Paris Fashion Week at a young age and became the most promising female designer in Asia. After returning to China, she quickly established her own company. For more than ten years, she has been steadily seizing the wave of the times and leading new trends.

Financial magazines hailed her as a 'fashionable rich woman', which shows how wealthy she is.

Even these rich second-generation little girls all regard Miao Lanying as their idol, but now they are watching helplessly as their idol treats Ye Lan like his own sister...

Suddenly, their hearts felt as sour as if they had been soaked in lemons.

On the other side, Miao Lanying was very sad when she heard that her skirt was ruined.

"Mr. Joaquin is now a national treasure. He will never touch it with his own hands easily again. It's such a pity that he managed to retain such a treasure..." She looked at the photos on the store manager's phone and beat her chest angrily, "In my lifetime, I’m going to die in tears if I can’t see you wearing her with my own eyes.”

Ye Lan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but smile when he saw how exaggerated she was.

Sure enough, people in the world pursue different things, and some people are obsessed with skin beauty.

"Don't worry, Miss Miao." The store manager was in a very good mood now that he had received a huge amount of compensation. He said with a smile on his face: "Lao Kun just sent me a message, saying that he would make a custom-made dress for Miss Ye. Send it to Paris for Fashion Week."

"That's great!" Hearing this, Miao Lanying was overjoyed. She turned around and clasped her hands to Ye Lan and said, "Good Ye Lan, you must go to Paris with me then, otherwise Mr. Kun will be that stubborn old man. He definitely doesn’t want others to wear his clothes. Nowadays, the Southern Hui embroidery line is almost cut off, and crafts like Mr. Kun’s should go abroad to open the eyes of the fake foreign devils outside.”

Ye Lan originally didn't want to go, but when he heard that it would bring glory to the country, he nodded and agreed.

"it is good."

The two agreed, and Miao Lanying took Ye Lan to continue shopping on the seventeenth floor, as if she wanted to cover the entire store.

At this moment, she felt that Ye Lan was a lucky star from heaven. He not only saved her from suffering, but also invited Qiao Kun, whom she had never been able to invite, out of the mountain. This was a great deed!

She didn't send people back to the Golden Coast until sunset and after dinner.

As soon as Ye Lan entered the room, he put the little paper man out of his pocket.

Just outside, something inside has been struggling.

Now as soon as he leaves the restriction, his original form immediately appears in the air.

"What on earth do you mean? If you want to kill me or chop me into pieces, is it fun to walk me like this?!" The ghost bride roared angrily in a cloud of gloom, her red wedding dress made a rustling sound, and her hair was even more... Dancing together.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably go crazy with fear.

However, Ye Lan just looked at her and asked with confusion: "When did I walk you?"

"You're still quibbling!" The ghost bride became even more angry, pointing at her and starting to accuse, "You accepted me instead of saving me, but instead took me out shopping and eating. Didn't you just want to tell me that I can't fight you?"

Ye Lan: "..."

She deeply suspected that this guy had delusions of being persecuted.

"Speak. I admit that I can't beat you, but don't try to save me easily. The old monk sprayed all his blood on me. Now that I'm stained with sin, I can't easily pass away." Ghost Bride Jie Jie Wei Smiling, smiling triumphantly, as if he was mocking Ye Lan for the mistakes he made at that time.

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"When did I say I would save you?" Ye Lan spread his hands.

"..." The ghost bride was choked. Seeing that Ye Lan had turned around and walked into the bathroom, she hurriedly chased after her, "Then why did you catch me?"

Ye Lan turned on the faucet in the bathroom and wanted to take a hot bath after running around all day. When she heard the voice, she replied with three words, "Doing housekeeping."

Um? ?

Wouldn't it be what she thought?

Before the ghost bride could react, she heard Ye Lan continue slowly: "The room with the calligraphy and paintings is cleaner than the living room in the corridor. Even when you go up to comb your hair, you will deliberately pick up the fallen hair. You must be doing housework. A good hand.”

"..." After the Ghost Bride was silent for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and said, "So?"

"I need to work alone." Ye Lan said matter-of-factly.

"Why?!" The ghost bride went crazy on the spot, "Since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all. Why should I, a ghost king who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, be manipulated by you..."

Ye Lan: "Because I can help you accumulate evil virtue."

The girl's cold words successfully extinguished the ghost bride's anger.

"You have been stained with sin now, and you can only fall into the realm of animals in your next life. If you are by my side, I will promise you a happy life in a hundred years." Ye Lan took off his clothes, walked into the bathtub, and casually ordered: "Click one A cup of sandalwood."

The ghost bride stared at the girl's pure profile for a long time, then silently turned around and went out. When she came back, she held an incense burner in her hand, with a faint scent of sandalwood burning inside.

It is undeniable that the conditions offered by the girl are too tempting, and her powerful magic power can indeed help her escape from the sea of ​​suffering and the fate of hardship in the next life.

Thinking about it this way, doing some housework seems like nothing.

So the Ghost King quickly accepted his new identity and adapted well. The moment his cell phone rang outside the bathroom, he floated out, brought it in and handed it to Ye Lan.

Ye Lan was very satisfied with her service and took the phone casually, "Hello, hello."

"Master Ye, it's me." Tang Sinian's slightly depressed voice came from the other end of the phone, "Grandpa has taken the blood ginseng, and the effect is very good. But the Bai family also had a bad relationship with the Tang family and wanted us We will serve the blood ginseng with both hands at the Bai family's banquet tomorrow, and our family plans to fight them head-on. I am calling you today to remind you to be careful of the Bai family's revenge."

Although he knew Ye Lan's terrifying strength, he still made this call.

Ye Lanxin accepted the other party's kindness and decided to give him some news in return.

"Don't worry, the Bai family won't trouble you if they can't hold a banquet tomorrow."

"What?" Tang Sinian was stunned for a moment. He wanted to ask Ye Lan how he knew, but he quickly realized that it was inappropriate and could only think carefully: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Ye Lan responded lightly.

Tang Sinian said a few more words before hanging up the call, and then stood in front of the French villa's floor-to-ceiling window and fell into deep thought.

"Ahem, Si Nian, have you notified Miss Ye? Is there an accident?" Upstairs, Tang Hede, who had been waiting for him to go upstairs, slowly walked down on crutches.

Blood ginseng is very effective. After just one day, the old man's energy level improved a lot.

Tang Sinian stepped forward to help him. He subconsciously wanted to report what had just happened to the old man, but then he was afraid that the joy would be in vain. In the end, he just shook his head and said, "It's okay, Grandpa."

The next day, news of the Bai family's banquet with all the wealthy families spread throughout the imperial capital.