Chapter 1142 Celebrating Qingming Festival in Advance?

Under the dazzling lights, Lan Xiaomo appeared with Liu Yongkang, Xu Jiajia and the others.

Lan Xiaomo changed from the charming little bitch in the past, and no longer pestered Ye Tianlong's octopus posture, proudly showing the aura of a young lady.

She also changed into a classical look tonight, with her hair tied into a bun with a tasseled hairpin on it.

Light eye shadow, just the right amount of blush, eye-catching red lips, and light blue cheongsam fully reveal the body curves and feminine charm.

Extremely sexy but with an oriental subtlety, it's perfect.

Lan Xiaomo's dazzling brilliance immediately overwhelmed the beauty of Zhong Hong and Nan Hantian. The difference between the two was instantly apparent to the opera singers and theatergoers.

Zhong Hong and other beautiful women also instinctively lowered their heads and felt ashamed. Whether it was family background or appearance, they were all inferior to Lan Xiaomo.

When Qiao Dongsheng saw Lan Xiaomo, he was startled for a moment, and then a flash of desire burst into his eyes, but he soon returned to his smiling style:

"Miss Lan, long time no see. She's getting more and more radiant."

Qiao Dongsheng held a cigar in his mouth and said, "It's just that you have a man, why haven't I heard of it?"

Lan Xiaomo led Liu Yongkang, Xu Jiajia and more than a dozen supercar members to the stage with a strong aura. He looked at Qiao Dongsheng with disdain and hummed:

"Who do you think you are? When did I have a man who has nothing to do with your football affairs and has the responsibility to report to you?"

She didn't give Qiao Dongsheng any face, and directly caused trouble in front of everyone, which made many bar guests present surprised by her origins.

After all, Qiao Dongsheng has already shown himself to be awesome, and now he is being disgraced by Lan Xiaomo. He is obviously a master with a strong background.

Qiao Dongsheng's face darkened: "Lan Xiaomo, have a better attitude. Others are afraid of your Lan family, but I, Qiao Dongsheng, am not afraid. None of us can be better than the other."

Lan Xiaomo ignored Qiao Dongsheng's displeasure, led Liu Yongkang and the others to the stage, and shouted to Ye Tianlong: "President!"

These two words immediately stunned the entire audience, as no one seemed to have expected that the elegant Lan Xiaomo and the others would be respectful to Ye Tianlong when he called them president.

Lan Guangqiang also frowned, secretly exclaiming that Ye Tianlong had an extraordinary origin, and then subconsciously moved his steps, intentionally or unintentionally, away from Lan Xiaomo.

Seeing Lan Xiaomo's look, Ye Tianlong felt helpless on his face: "Why are you here?"

Lan Xiaomo pouted: "If any sister sees you being bullied, call me, and I will naturally come over to support you."

Qiao Dongsheng and the others were all surprised. It was the first time they saw Lan Xiaomo be so gentle, and at the same time they smelled a bad smell, Ye Tianlong's identity.

Qiao Dongsheng asked with a twitching corner of his mouth: "President? What president?"

Xu Jiajia joked: "President, of course he is the president of Super Running. You don't even know that Mr. Ye is the president of Super Running, so you still have the nerve to come and hang out?"

Liu Yongkang also sneered: "The Qiao family has always been in trouble, we can't blame them too much."

"Shut up!"

Qiao Dongsheng shouted: "Xu Jiajia, Liu Yongkang, please keep your mouths clean."

Liu Yongkang chuckled: "What? Do you want to do something?"

Xu Jiajia said leisurely: "This is Mingjiang. Let's take action. You guys are not cruel enough."

While talking, more than a dozen Super Running members raised their chests and stared sharply at Qiao Dongsheng and his group.

Lan Xiaomo waved his hand to stop everyone's impulsiveness: "Yongkang, Jiajia, we are gentlemen, we cannot start fighting easily."

"Master Qiao, I can tell you clearly."

She held Ye Tianlong's arm: "Master Ye, Ye Tianlong is the president of our Mingjiang Super Running Association, and also my husband, Lan Xiaomo."

"You just said that you want him to end miserably. No, use your methods. I want to see how you can let him end miserably?"

Ye Tianlong wanted to take his hand out, but was pulled tightly by Lan Xiaomo, as if he was being declared sovereign.

Amid the surprise of Zhong Hong and others, Qiao Dongsheng's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Is he the president of Supercar? Is he your Lan Xiaomo's husband?"

It was really difficult for him to connect these two identities with Ye Tianlong. Xie Zuiyi also showed a daze, which seemed to understand Ye Tianlong's confidence.

Ye Tianlong couldn't help but let Lan Xiaomo's face fall, and could only sigh in acquiescence.

"It turns out that he is the president of the Super Running Association. No wonder he dares to challenge me, Qiao Dongsheng. He has some foundation."

Qiao Dongsheng was stunned and then burst into laughter, with a touch of disdain in his laughter: "It's just that no matter how you look at it, they all seem to be freeloaders."

"Lan Xiaomo, tell me honestly, are you the pretty boy you raised? Did you push this president to sit down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his companions and Zhong Hong all burst into laughter. Although Lan Xiaomo and the others were not low in status, they were not able to suppress them.

What's more, the Qiao family also has the Kong family as a backer.

"Qiao Dongsheng, do you fucking want to die?"

Lan Xiaomo's pretty face turned cold: "Any man who dares to insult me, do you believe that I will prevent you from leaving Mingjiang?"

As if sensing the subtle change in the relationship between the two, the people standing behind both sides tensed up slightly, ready to fight at any time.

"Lan Xiaomo, you said it so directly, so I won't be perfunctory with you."

Qiao Dongsheng suddenly burst into laughter, stretched out his hand to stop his men who were about to rush up behind him, with a look of contempt in his eyes:

"I don't dare to touch you and I can't touch you. This is a fact. I don't deny it. After all, you are Lan Tianxiang's beloved daughter and the future female shipping king of China."

Qiao Dongsheng puffed out a puff of smoke: "But you can't touch me either."

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned and looked at the girl next to him in surprise. He had no idea that Lan Xiaomo was the daughter of Lan Tianxiang?

Zhao Yaoyao also opened her mouth wide. What a coincidence. She had been thinking about how to match Director Zhang, but she didn't expect that Lan Xiaomo was Lan Tianxiang's daughter.

At this time, Lan Xiaomo said lightly: "Really? Are you sure I dare not touch you?"

Qiao Dongsheng took another step forward with a cigar in his mouth. He didn't care about Lan Xiaomo's cold expression at all. He spoke word by word:

"If it wasn't for my father taking your father to the island to engage in real estate and making his first pot of gold, would your father have achieved today's achievements and status?"

"If it wasn't for my father giving the Lan family 50,000 yuan as living expenses when your father was in prison for three months, would your Lan family have survived for three months?"

"Yes, the Lan family is indeed more powerful than the Qiao family now, and they have more money, but your father still has to call my father "big brother" when he sees him, isn't that right?"

"Your Lan family also visits my father during festivals, and your father kowtows on New Year's Eve, isn't that right?"

When Lan Xiaomo stared at him sharply, Qiao Dongsheng's mouth Another proud look: "Also, don't forget..."

"Your father always says that the Lan family owes the Qiao family a favor. When will it be repaid? Just tell him. As long as he can do it, he will spare no effort."

Qiao Dongsheng smiled leisurely: "So you'd better not show your displeasure to me, otherwise I will go back to my father to ask for marriage, and you will become my woman."

"No matter how much your father loves you, he will marry you to me out of promise."

Qiao Dongsheng's smile became playful: "So, Lan Xiaomo, you'd better be honest now and apologize to me."

"Also, let this pretty boy kneel down and kowtow to me, otherwise, you will regret it."

"Pah!"

Before Zhong Hong and the others' proud smiles fell, Lan Xiaomo suddenly stepped forward and slapped Qiao Dongsheng in the face.

Qiao Dongsheng groaned, covered his cheek and stepped back four or five steps. He was supported by Zhong Hong and did not fall down.

He was furious: "Lan Xiaomo, you dare to hit me?"

"What you said just now is all right, but there is only one thing wrong."

Lan Xiaomo blew on her fingers: "I am a Tianlong woman, I am Ye Lanshi, and I have nothing to do with the Lan family. My father can't control me, let alone force me to marry."

Qiao Dongsheng roared angrily: "I don't care about you, stand in front of me immediately, take your little white face, and kowtow to me together."

"Otherwise, I will let you die without knowing how to die. I will propose marriage tonight and marry you and ravage you like a dog!"

Qiao Dongsheng roared like chicken blood: "Kneel down and kowtow!"

"Qiao Dongsheng, what a great prestige."

As soon as the voice fell, the wooden door that was not closed tightly was pushed open with a bang, and a deep and majestic voice came, with a sense of condescension:

"Who do you think you are? Dare to make my brother Kong Zixiong kowtow?"

"Are you going to celebrate next year's Qingming Festival in advance?"