The Start Starts With The Cannon Fodder Villain

When Lan Yinmeng heard this, she looked at Xiao Tian with a cold face.

When Xiao Tian saw the chill in Lan Yinmeng's eyes, he showed a flattering smile.

However, the idea of ​​hitting a woman still took root in his heart.

Moreover, he is eager to know whether Lan Yinmeng's derailment that Zhang Wenzhi said is true!

As long as it is a man, there is no one who doesn't care about this!

Although Lan Yinmeng said that he would give him an explanation, he replied that he couldn't wait to know now.

Of course, the sooner you know about this kind of thing, the more at ease you will be.

Lan Yinmeng gave Yu Yiyong a hard look, as if to say, shut up!

Yu Yiyong pretended not to see it.

"Why!"

"Brother, it seems that your family status is not good."

Yu Yiyong patted Xiao Tian's shoulder pretending to sigh,

Yu Yiyong poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it. Before he could put down the glass, he heard a cloudy and strange voice on the table of another Yu family next to him.

"Oh, isn't this Yu Yiyong, the eldest grandson of our Yu family?

Why don't you know to visit the elders first when you go home?"

Chu Tianlan glanced at Yu Yiyong's back from the corner of his eye.

The person who spoke about Yu Yiyong was a middle-aged woman dressed in jewels, with heavy makeup on her face and a dazzling pearl necklace around her neck.

Although she was dressed heavily, it still couldn't hide the wrinkles between her brows and eyes.

Yu Yiyong turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the middle-aged woman.

Squinting eyes, this is Xiao Tian's signature action!

It's really very similar to Xiao Tian!

This dress, this habitual action!

It is said that he is the son of Xiao Tian, ​​and some people believe it!

At least Chu Tianlan believed it!

"Auntie, how do you know that I didn't visit the elders when I came back?"

"Yu Yiyong, what do you mean!

I am your aunt, you call me aunt!"

After being called old by Yu Yiyong for so many years, the face of the middle-aged woman is so ugly that she is dying.

She naturally heard something in Yu Yiyong's words, which meant that she was not his elder?

"It doesn't mean much.

Literally!

Auntie, keep your strong perfume smell away from me.

Yu Yiyong pinched his nose, shook his head,

The middle-aged woman couldn't explain it, Yu Yiyong snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Soon the delicious dishes prepared by the chef are on the table.

During the dinner, the people in the banquet hall frequently went to toast Mr. Yu, and everyone prepared ingenious congratulatory speeches.

At the table where Xiao Tian was, the members of the Lan family did not follow the crowd to toast, but ate the delicacies on the table by themselves.

Only Smurf, as the first descendant of the Lan family, walked towards Mr. Yu on behalf of Smurf holding a wine glass.

As soon as Smurf got up and left, Zhang Wenzhi, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

"Some people don't know how to be cautious when making friends. If something happens, don't implicate our Lan family.

When Zhang Wenzhi was speaking, his eyes kept scanning Xiao Tian, ​​Lan Yinmeng, and Yu Yiyong back and forth, the meaning was obvious.

Smurf stopped walking, he thought Zhang Wenzhi was talking about him.

The Smurf replied unceremoniously:

"It's not like that, everyone has different personalities, and the circles they make friends with are also different.

Some people don't need to be weird on this cloudy day, Xiao Tian, ​​what do you think? "

The Smurf gave Xiao Tian a friendly smile.

As soon as Smurf said this, everyone at the table looked at him with puzzled faces, wondering why Smurf suddenly changed his attitude towards Xiao Tian so much.

Zhang Wenzhi snorted coldly,

"Grass on the wall, what is it!

Hetui!"

The relationship between Zhang Wenzhi and the Smurfs has completely collapsed!

One is the number one descendant of the Lan family, and the other is a foreign surname of the Lan family.

Everyone's attitude is still very inclined to the Smurfs.

Zhang Wenzhi was naturally very upset when he was publicly dismantled twice by the Smurfs.

But then his face became beaming.

He has already contacted Yu Xing, and as long as today is over, everyone at this table will follow his lead, "Including those Smurfs who have been against him recently.

After today, the first thing he will do is to drive all the Smurfs and Lan Yinmeng's family out of the Lan family!

"Wenzhi, how are things going?"

Zhang Wenzhi's mother asked her son in a low voice.

Zhang Wenzhi made an ok gesture and replied in a low voice:

"Mom, everything that needs to be done is ready. This time, Yu Shao and I bought an 80-year-old wild ginseng from outside."

"Good job!"

Zhang Wenzhi's mother nodded vigorously, she knew very well what an 80-year-old wild ginseng represents.

Not only is it expensive, but there is no market for it. Generally, this kind of nutrition is offered as a special offer.

Ginseng like this must have been delivered to Mr. Yu's meal immediately.

This kind of good thing, the old man will not have too much!

Whether others are afraid of death or not, the Yu family doesn't know, but everyone in the Yu family knows that Mr. Yu is most afraid of death!

Hearing what Zhang Wenzhi said, Zhang Wenzhi's mother was also full of confidence.

The banquet was still going on, and the toasters sat back in their seats one after another.

Those who know the real inside story of this birthday banquet are already looking forward to what will happen next.

They knew that the highlight of this birthday banquet was about to begin.

Mr. Yu's 60th birthday, his hair has already turned gray, no one knows how many years he can live.

The person selected today is likely to be the pillar of the third generation of the Yu family!

In Chu Tianlan's view, this is purely eating salty radish and worrying about it.

This old man obviously used this excuse to show off his prestige and receive gifts.

Your Yu family is not without children.

After you die, whether the grandchildren can continue to play the leading roles, is that another matter?

Besides, at that time, there will be one emperor and one courtier.

If the son is older and has other thoughts.

Can't re-elect the heir of the grandchildren?

Humans are not immune to mistakes, are you right?

So, it's really a waste of time.

It's not that the younger generations of the Yu family didn't understand this truth.

It's just that on the one hand, this is what Mr. Yu wants, and they have to take it seriously.

Besides, Mr. Yu is only sixty years old.

It is really suitable to use.

For this kind of big rich family, as long as it is not terminally ill.

Living to the age of eighty is the norm.

If he lived to be eighty years old, Mr. Yu might really bypass his children and entrust the Yu family to his grandchildren.

Because the grandchildren will be in their forties at that time, and they can take on great responsibilities.

Chu Tianlan looked at the juniors on Yu Shiyong's table.

The Yu family has three grandchildren.

The eldest grandson Yu Yiyong, the second grandson Yu Xing, and the third grandson Yu Faqiang.

Among the three, Yu Xing and Yu Faqiang are the most favored by everyone. As for Yu Yiyong, no one cares.

Everyone knows that Yu's grandson, because of his father, cannot get the support of the family.

Moreover, Yu Yiyong has always been not doing his job properly, and often has contacts with people of various religions and nine streams, so many people naturally look down on him.

After everyone finished toasting, Yu Xing was the first to stand up under the encouraging eyes of his mother.

"Grandpa, I wish you a healthy and healthy old age.

To celebrate your 60th birthday, grandson specially found a wild ginseng.

How can the sixty-year-old spring be idle, how much hard work turns into sweetness.

The children and grandchildren are crossing the sea, relying on the help of the family.

The son is filial and the daughter-in-law is virtuous and blessed Donghai, and the body is strong and healthy and the longevity is Nanshan.

Now I wish Chaochaole, I am confident that I will live for two hundred years.

I hope to use this little poem to express my gratitude and respect to my grandfather, and I also hope that in the days to come, with our efforts, you can enjoy the happiness of your family. ".