(Recommended this week, members clicked 1118 points, and the collection increased by 960. What kind of rhythm is this? The results are terrible, but the point-to-collection ratio is very high, woolly.) ****** ?Night, dominate the world villa area Here, the home of Wang Lin, the fourth concubine of Yanjing business tycoon Lan Rongxuan. Wang Lin, Lan Xiaoke¡¯s mother; Lan Rongxuan, Lan Xiaoke¡¯s father. The Lan family is the second largest family in Yanjing. The financial power is second only to the Tang family. Snapped! Lan Rongxuan slammed a newspaper in front of Wang Lin, his face filled with anger. Wang Lin, who was making a facial mask, walked over with her slender waist twisted, glanced at the front page of the newspaper sideways, and smiled slightly: "Master, why are you so angry?" "I, Lan Rongxuan, will never allow my daughter to follow The prodigal sons of the Tang family are together." On the front page of the Yanjing Gossip Weekly, there was a picture of Lan Xiaoke, the youngest daughter of the Lan family, and Tang Xiaoqiang together. Moreover, the two were very close to each other, which made people naturally think of each other. A super friendship relationship. "If a newspaper makes you so angry, it's no wonder you can't do Tang Hao." Wang Lin sneered. "I can't beat Tang Hao? The Tianhu Real Estate that the Tang family is determined to win has been lost. Ten years of commercial development rights will bring over 10 billion net profits to my Lan family. Sooner or later, I, Lan Rongxuan, will trample on the Tang family. "Haha, will you trample the Tang family under your feet sooner or later? Tsk, tsk, if Tang Hao hadn't given birth to a prodigal son, would you have had a chance?" Wang Lin said sarcastically, while gently slapping her face. She has a soft spot for pearl masks! A woman in her thirties, with skin as fair and tender as a little girl's. Faintly, you can see the outline of a beauty similar to Lan Xiaoke! Wang Lin¡¯s words were like a soft knife, thrust straight into Lan Rongxuan¡¯s heart. Lan Rongxuan's face froze, and he raised his hand to hit Wang Lin. Wang Lin put her face with the pearl mask on and slapped him! Lan Rongxuan¡¯s hand did not move down, but remained frozen in the air. The two people stared at each other, the air was oppressive and filled with the smell of gunpowder! "Wang Lin, I want my daughter to leave the Tang family's prodigal son, otherwise, you will regret it! You are shameless, and I want shame!" "I am shameless? Yes, when I was less than seventeen years old, I followed a fifty-year-old I am pregnant with a one-year-old man, and my face has long since disappeared. Do you think I still have any face? " Lan Rongxuan felt like he had been punched in the face. "Lan Xiao is my daughter, so I will take care of this matter. Who is the prodigal son of the Tang family? The most notorious playboy in Yanjing. He can't do anything. Wang Lin, call your daughter immediately. What do you think? Does your daughter suffer? "Wang Lin's tit-for-tat momentum weakened! Indeed, her daughter did not send her a message when she came back, and suddenly appeared in newspapers and magazines, actually hanging out with the prodigal son of the Tang family. That kid was a guy who forgot his ancestors when he saw a beautiful woman. Lan Xiaoke was with him , one second longer and you risk losing money. Wang Lin sat slumped on the sofa: "Rongxuan, I didn't know that Ke'er was back." "Don't you know?" "Why would I know? Ke'er didn't call me." "Okay, We don't need to argue about this now, I want you to call Ke'er immediately and tell her to go home." Lan Rongxuan threw an antique vase on the ground. An antique vase from the Song Dynasty was broken into pieces! Wang Lin sneered at Lan Rongxuan's actions, stopped talking, and dialed Lan Xiaoke's number. The phone rang once and was cut off. Wang Lin and Lan Rongxuan's expressions suddenly became difficult to look at. Is it possible that Ke'er is being bullied by the prodigal son of the Tang family now? Thinking of this, Wang Lin could no longer sit still. She dialed the phone again, but it still only rang once and the phone was cut off. "Stop calling her. Be careful if the phone is turned off. Then you won't know where she is now. Send a text message first to test." Lan Rongxuan said in a deep voice. He has already taken out his mobile phone. If something goes wrong, he presses the button and the bodyguards who have been arranged will be dispatched immediately. For the sake of his daughter, and even more for his old face, Lan Rongxuan has made preparations to go to the Tang Manor for a fight. The Lan family and the Tang family are at odds with each other. He will never allow his daughter to be with the prodigal son of the Tang family, not even for a second! If her daughter is bullied by a prodigal son, Lan Rongxuan cannot face her own dignity. Wang Lin hurriedly sent text messages. The text messages did not have a number yet. The beep sounded, but Lan Xiaoke's text message came over: "Mom, you saw the newspaper, don't worry, everything is fine with me." " She's fine.??Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Her daughter was smart and knew what her mother was worried about when she didn't answer the phone. "How do I know this text message was sent by her?" Lan Rongxuan was not at ease, but his ugly pig liver-colored face softened. The fingers on the phone were also released. "My daughter is so smart and is the strongest brain in the University of California intelligence test. Can't she protect herself? Will the prodigal son of the Tang family be her opponent?" Wang Lin believed in the text message, and the arrogance on her face showed! Lan Rongxuan's face looked better again. What Wang Lin said was true, and he had regained his confidence. "But I still want to make sure." Before she finished speaking, Wang Lin's phone rang, and it was Lan Xiaoke calling. "Look, my daughter knew I wouldn't be relieved, so she called me." "Answer the phone quickly." Lan Rongxuan shouted, but his tone was no longer harsh. "Mom, call Dad." Lan Xiaoke's voice was the gospel of an angel, and Wang Lin's face suddenly turned into a flower with a smile. Her heart was completely relieved. "How do you know your father is here with me?" Wang Lin's tone was reproachful, but there was a satisfied smile in her words. "Hmph, if dad hadn't lost his temper, would you have called me? How could I know about your careless temper? Did dad get angry in front of you, fearing that I would be eaten by the young master of the Tang family? Don't worry , I would be very compassionate if I didn¡¯t eat the young master of the Tang family. Call dad and stop being so verbose. " "Yes, you can do it. Your mother is stupid." I blame my daughter. Her daughter is the pride of her life! "She's looking for you?" Wang Lin handed the phone to Lan Rongxuan. "She knows I'm here?" "What doesn't she know? Not only does she know you're here, she also knows you've lost your temper with me. My daughter is the strongest brain!" Lan Rongxuan answered the phone: "Ke'er? " "Don't call me so disgusting, who is your Ke'er? I am my mother's Ke'er, not yours. Please call me Lan-Xiao-Ke!" Lan Rongxuan smiled awkwardly: "Xiao Ke!" "Please call me Lan Xiaoke!" Lan Xiaoke said again, raising the decibel level. "Okay, Lan Xiaoke, please come home, okay." "No." "Don't force me to use force against you?" "Haha, use force, okay, I know what you are thinking? Are you afraid? Me hanging out with the young master of the Tang family hurts your face and makes you unable to hold your head high in society, right? You don't care about me or my mother, you just care about your own face. I'm right. No, Lan Rongxuan - Comrade!" Lan Rongxuan was speechless. Why does this evil daughter know everything?