Now Ye Lan was faced with a dilemma.
The Jiang family has a close relationship with the Zhenling Dragon Group, but on the surface they are members of the Spirit Alliance.
According to Jiang Lulu, it was not the right time to touch him now.
But Ye Lan doesn't think so.
As a master-level practitioner, Jiang Tao threatened Dai Yaxin repeatedly.
The Jiang family also participated in the destruction of the Ye family twelve years ago.
With these two points alone, Ye Lan couldn't let him run wild.
However, killing him is also unrealistic.
On the one hand, he is a master-level practitioner, and his combat power can be said to be the ceiling in Beichen.
On the other hand, his apparent identity is a member of the investigation team. If something goes wrong, the Spirit Alliance will definitely react violently.
Just as he was having a headache, Zhao Xiaoya called.
Since the fall of the Huang family, the Zhao family has now become the number one family in Beichen.
However, the Zhao family is sparse and their background is seriously lacking.
"Husband, there is a banquet tonight, can you accompany me?"
Zhao Xiaoya's voice sounded a little tired. Controlling such a large family property obviously made her mentally and physically exhausted.
Ye Lan didn't hesitate at all, "Of course!"
The so-called aristocratic families are often a circle.
Banquets are not just meals, but often have the meaning of transactions and communication.
Less than half an hour after hanging up the phone, a luxury car drove over.
The car door opened, Zhao Xiaoya put her head in and said: "Come up quickly!"
Today she was wearing a white dress, with light makeup on her face, showing a hint of youthfulness in her dignity.
Overall youthful and beautiful.
Ye Lan smiled and sat directly in.
Zhao Xiaoya reached out and picked up a dress and whispered: "I picked this for you, put it on later!"
Ye Lan took the dress and glanced at the size. It barely fit.
Putting down his dress, he asked doubtfully: "It's only the afternoon, is the party starting so early?"
Zhao Xiaoya slumped on the chair and said helplessly: "The banquet is in Huayu City!"
"I was the only one invited in the entire Beichen City to the coming-of-age banquet for the young master of the Lin family, the first family of Huayu!"
The so-called banquets are often the places where these aristocratic families socialize.
If you want to stay in the circle, you have to deal with it.
"Lin family? Why haven't I heard of it?" Ye Lan asked with some confusion.
Zhao Xiaoya muttered: "Do you still remember Lin Chen?"
"You mean, Zhang Zhi's cousin?"
Ye Lan immediately recalled it.
On the first day of school, the two had a conflict because of Zhao Xiaoya.
Later, Lin Chen was forced to transfer schools, and the incident was gradually forgotten.
"Lin Chen is from the Hua Yulin family?"
Zhao Xiaoya said calmly: "How can he have so much energy? He is just a distant relative of the Hua Yulin family."
"However, it is said that the Lin family is very domineering. A few years ago, they wanted to expand to Beichen, but for some reason, they gave up later!"
"Also, there are many overlaps between their family's industry and the Zhao family's. Grandpa said we had a lot of struggles in the past!"
When she said this, Zhao Xiaoya couldn't help but pouted.
This is what makes the family boring.
We are obviously competitors, but on the surface we still seem to be on good terms with each other.
Ye Lan nodded and thought for a moment before picking up Zhao Xiaoya's cosmetic bag.
In order to avoid being recognized, he decided to disguise himself.
Along the way, the two chatted a lot.
Because of the driver, he didn't say anything out of the ordinary.
When we arrived at Huayu City, it was already 7pm.
Ye Lan changed into her dress directly in the car, held Zhao Xiaoya's hand, and walked out directly.
As a top-notch aristocratic family, the Lin family's banquet specifications are naturally extremely luxurious.
The huge manor is as lively as a hotel.
After handing over the invitation letter, the waiter led the two people to the banquet hall.
There was a dance taking place in the center of the banquet, and the music was loud and harsh.
An old man with a red face at the door was smiling and chatting happily with the guests.
"Husband, that is the current head of the Lin family, Lin Xiaohong!"
Zhao Xiaoya listened to Ye Lan's growling stomach and whispered: "I'll say hello, you can find something to eat!"
"Don't worry, I won't treat myself badly!" Ye Lan smiled.
He is not good at socializing and entertaining, and he only attends banquets for the banquet itself.
The two separated, and Zhao Xiaoya walked towards the old man carrying a small gift.
"Uncle Lin, congratulations on your young master's coming of age! A small gift is not a sign of respect!"
Lin Xiaohong looked confused, "Little girl, who are you?"
"My name is Zhao Xiaoya!"
"Oh! I know, Lao Zhao's granddaughter!"
Lin Xiaohong quickly took the gift, but a look of regret appeared on her face.
"I've heard everything about your Zhao family! I didn't expect it to turn out like this! Say hello to your grandpa for me!"
As he spoke, he pushed out a slightly obese young man behind him.
"Lin Feng, you are of the same age and know each other!"
The young man had an average appearance, a bloated figure, and a naive smile, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Xiaoya.
"Miss Zhao, my name is Lin Feng, you can just call me A Feng!"
He held out his hand and said with a smile.
Zhao Xiaoya showed a formulaic smile, "Young Master Lin, you're welcome, my name is Zhao Xiaoya!"
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and prepared to touch the other person lightly.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng grabbed her and said, "Miss Zhao is so beautiful. I wonder if I can invite you to dance?"
"Sorry, I can't dance!"
Zhao Xiaoya smiled awkwardly and tried to retract her hand with a little force.
Lin Feng didn't buy it, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "How could it be possible? Isn't Miss Zhao studying music?"
"Music and dancing are two different things! Mr. Lin, why don't you invite others?" Zhao Xiaoya was slightly angry, and the smile on her face had disappeared.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's face darkened, "What? Did you feel wronged by dancing with me? Who doesn't know that the Zhao family is a paper tiger now!"
His voice was a little loud, which instantly caused the nearby guests to cast doubtful glances.
It’s true that the Zhao family is a paper tiger, but how can you say such a thing?
Even Lin Xiaohong showed displeasure.
He deliberately said with a straight face: "Xiao Feng, what did you say?"
Only then did Lin Feng withdraw his hand sadly.
Lin Xiaohong smiled coquettishly at Zhao Xiaoya, "Little niece, I'm sorry, Xiaofeng is so outspoken!"
Zhao Xiaoya looked at her red fingers and said calmly: "It's okay, Uncle Lin is old and has a son, and it's good to be more upright!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Looking at her leaving back, Lin Feng said with some displeasure: "Dad, didn't you say you wanted me to pursue her?"
Lin Xiaohong lowered her voice and said: "I let you pursue me, not by force!"
"Remember my words, as long as we take down the Zhao family, Beichen and Huayu will rule our world!"
Lin Feng was a little confused and said: "But she doesn't seem to like me!"
Lin Xiaohong patted his head lovingly, "Don't worry, dad has already arranged it for you!"
Hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly smiled.
"Hehe, I like her best with long legs and thin waist. When the time comes, I will sleep with her every day!"
"Okay! Sleep every day!"
Lin Xiaohong said softly, looking at Zhao Xiaoya's back and narrowing her eyes slightly.
