Chapter 757: Piano Contest

Ye Tianlong originally didn't want to hang out with Lan Xiaomo. This girl was quirky and clingy. Too much interaction would only cause headaches for him.

Just the words Green Lake Villa made Ye Tianlong's eyes light up. He might be able to bump into Dai Wanli and kill him easily.

So he finally got into Lan Xiaomo's car.

Lan Xiaomo had specially picked up Ye Tianlong, and when he saw that he was willing to go to Green Lake Villa for a party, he was so happy that he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for his destination.

In less than thirty minutes, the car arrived at a mountain forest on the outskirts.

There are various private clubs in every city. Each club has different membership status due to different circles.

Green Lake Villa can only be regarded as a quasi-first-class club in Mingjiang, still half a level behind Shuiyunjian and Lujia Gun Club.

But it has two advantages. First, the natural environment is good, the clubhouse is located in a mountain forest, and the building is built around an artificial lake.

Guests can hear the chirping of birds every morning, see the turquoise artificial lake, breathe the fresh air, and fish when they are bored.

This is really rare for Mingjiang, which is often smoggy.

There is another advantage. In order to make his club famous, the owner of Cuihu specially introduced a group of high-quality beauties from Hong Kong, Macao and other places.

On weekends, A-list celebrities often come to hold events, which naturally attracts many diamond celebrities.

Lan Xiaomo and the others came here to party. The reason was simple. They were tired of playing in other places.

"Invite me to dinner later. It doesn't have to cost too much. Eighteen thousand is enough."

When he could already see the green lake villa billboard, Ye Tianlong stretched his waist after squinting for a while: "I am a person who is easily satisfied."

"You don't have to be so frugal. You can eat whatever you want later and drink whatever you want. It's best to get yourself drunk."

Lan Xiaomo stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into a service road: "In this way, I will have a chance to fall in love with you."

Ye Tianlong had a dark look on his face. This girl was so speechless that she couldn't stop talking. He changed the topic: "By the way, what happened to the enthronement you just mentioned?"

Lan Xiaomo smiled sweetly: "Dai Mingzi resigned from the position of supercar president, and you killed Dao Mingze in an instant, and you were generous enough to let us go down the mountain first."

"You are now the supreme god in the Mingjiang supercar circle. We all agree that you should join the supercar club and become our president."

"From today on, you will be the president and I will be the vice president. We, husband and wife, will make Tianlong Supercar bigger and stronger together."

Lan Xiaomo added seriously: "Let it become the number one in China, and even the number one in the world."

"I believe that with your leadership, it will surpass Qingtai, Sti, and Wuhu, and stand at the pinnacle of supercar racing."

There was a burning passion in her eyes. Obviously, that was the picture she wanted, and it was also her remaining ideal.

"wait wait wait!"

Ye Tianlong didn't get chicken blood like her, he frowned and asked: "Tianlong supercar? What does it come from?"

"It's the Mingjiang Supercar. We think it's not good to just use a place name. It's too mediocre. If we want to go global, we must have a famous name."

Lan Xiaomo chuckled: "We think the Tianlong supercar is very domineering and in line with China's Shenlong spirit."

"We made the decision in the morning to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to change your name at noon, and then asked me to go to the police station to pick you up and take you to Green Lake Villa."

"So today is a big day."

Lan Xiaomo became excited again: "The big day of Tianlong Super Racing is also our big day. What we eat and drink doesn't matter at all."

"Are you a little bored? Who told you that I would be the president of the supercar club?"

Ye Tianlong made a serious face: "How can I have time to accompany you crazy? I was just worried about Dai Mingzi's safety last night, otherwise I wouldn't even go to Qiumen Mountain."

"You'd better ask them to cancel."

Ye Tianlong originally wanted to get off the bus and solve the food and clothing problem by himself, but when he thought of Dai Wanli, his momentum lost two points:

"You can eat, and you can all get together, but I can't do the position of president. I don't have time to play with you."

Lan Xiaomo seemed to have expected Ye Tianlong's response, and was not frustrated at all. He just smiled and said: "President, you will get a salary of two million a year."

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up, and then he coughed: "I'm not such a person, don't humiliate me with money."

Lan Xiaomo continued with a sweet smile: "There are also visa-free rights for many clubs, countless top-notch delicacies, and century-old wine collections all free of charge."

Ye Tianlong's throat grumbled, and his eyes were not as firm as before: "Do you think I would sell my dignity for a bite to eat?"

"Tianlong Super Car now has 260 members, including 150 female members, all of whom are beautiful ladies."

"Being the president, my charisma and the authority of the president will trigger their infatuation every minute..."

Lan Xiaomo was like a loyal and dedicated elf: "That's the one you want to be favored by then."

Ye Tianlong felt that the newly bought clothes were a bit tight, so he opened a button and replied: "I like beauties, but I don't play with hidden rules."

"By the way, last night we won 50 million from Xu Mingmen. It was decided by our ten team leaders."

Lan Xiaomo used his trump card: "As long as you become the president, all the 50 million will be given to you, and the 50 million everyone has bet will also be given to you."

"It's our meeting gift."

Ye Tianlong's attitude softened instantly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Isn't this... not good? When will you give me this 100 million?"

"Hahaha, it's settled."

Lan Xiaomo laughed tenderly, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the entrance of Cuihu Villa. Tianmo's car followed slowly...

The four security guards at the entrance saw Lan Xiaomo's car coming and immediately greeted him with walkie-talkies.

Lan Xiaomo didn't say anything nonsense. He took out a golden card and swiped it on the security machine, and then he was allowed to enter.

"Woo--"

Lan Xiaomo drove into the villa with ease, turned a few corners, and stopped in front of a white building.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo."

Lan Xiao Mo and Ye Tianlong had just gotten out of the car when Liu Yongkang ran over, looking hurried, pulling Lan Xiao Mo with an angry face:

"The people from Hong Kong City also came here today and had a conflict with us, mocking us for being nouveau riche, full of money, uncultured, and ignorant of art."

"Coming here is to tarnish the taste of the villa and lower the temperament of the villa. Those waiters from Hong Kong City also laughed at us."

Liu Yongkang looked helpless: "Xu Jiajia was furious and wanted to compete with the other party in art, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Ten minutes before you came, the two sides had just finished a painting competition."

"Our most powerful top student from the art academy, his paintings were The other party was several blocks away in seconds."

"What a loss of face."

"Now both sides are preparing to compete in piano, you should think of a way quickly, if we continue to lose like this, we will not be able to raise our heads in the future."

Lan Xiaomo was furious: "Idiot, who told you to compete in these things? Can't you compete in drinking, driving and horse racing?"

Liu Yongkang lowered his head: "My brain was filled with water for a while, and I was fooled by those dandies in Gangcheng."

"Go! Set off the fire extinguisher."

Lan Xiaomo gave a clear and sharp order: "Disrupt the game!"

Liu Yongkang's eyes lit up: "Good idea——"

"No need."

Ye Tianlong stretched and walked inside: "How can we waste such a shameful thing as a piano competition?"