Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

0Initially, Jiang Xiaozhan was about to argue with everyone, but his anger was extinguished by 30%.    

    

Instead, he became even more angry.    

    

But it was directed at the internet.    

    

"These people didn't read any books when they were young?"    

    

"Is history from your family?"    

    

"What a joke!"    

    

Xiaomeng and Xiaozhan were furious when they saw the comments.    

    

They didn't expect these people to be so unreasonable.    

    

This was not the first time something like this had happened. The incident with Ms Xiaoman when she became famous all over the world was also like this.    

    

The two little fellows had a deep impression of it.    

    

They didn't expect such a thing to happen again.    

    

"Remember to eat and not to hit!"    

    

After so many years, how could they still be so shameless?    

    

Xiaomeng decided to give them a good lesson!    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng's face was gloomy. She frowned and her expression was extremely ugly.    

    

She wanted to let these people know what a frog at the bottom of the well was!    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng recorded another video.    

    

In the video, not only Xiaomeng, but also Jiang Xiaozhan was there.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan looked at the camera and revealed his trademark cool and arrogant expression.    

    

"Are you alright? Are you alright?"    

    

He mocked the flamers on the internet right away.    

    

If you thought that Jiang Xiaozhan's fighting strength was only so, then you were gravely mistaken.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan smiled.    

    

His eyes were filled with passion as he faced the camera.    

    

He first said in a self-mocking tone.    

    

"I saw a lot of bullet screens online saying that the person in the program is Ye Haoyu. Please, don't make a scene, it's me."    

    

"Right, even I, a useless second generation, know about historical legends. It's a pity that some people don't read or watch the news!"    

    

When they heard Jiang Xiaozhan's tirade, the internet fell into silence.    

    

It wasn't that they didn't want to make a sound, but Jiang Xiaozhan was too mean. He directly blocked the IP addresses of these haters.    

    

Even if they wanted to change their accounts, they would be discovered by the virus that Jiang Xiaozhan had implanted in them!    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng took a deep breath.    

    

She glanced at the invitation letter sent by the staff of the National Museum on the table. She had made an extremely important decision.    

    

She wanted to be the ambassador of culture!    

    

Xiaomeng happily showed the invitation letter.    

    

She wanted to anger those haters to death!    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng blinked.    

    

She still needed to find a helper!    

    

...    

    

Yan Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

"Clothes?"    

    

When Xiaomeng saw Elder Sister Yan Ling wearing a qipao, her face instantly turned red with excitement.    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng nodded seriously.    

    

"Right, the more beautiful the qipao, the better it looks!"    

    

"Elder Sister Yan Ling, you are my perfect model!"    

    

In order to let those haters know what the profoundness of the culture of Country H was, Xiaomeng had invested a lot of money.    

    

She opened her mouth and dispelled Elder Sister Yan Ling's worries.    

    

"We're going to 'attack' with a certificate!"    

    

"Elder Sister Yan Ling, Jiang Xiaozhan said that he will get the Ye's to contact a top designer to make you a qipao."    

    

"This time, Sister Yan Ling will definitely be stunned by those country bumpkins!"    

    

Jiang Xiaomeng was very confident.    

    

Because her grandmother was an internationally renowned embroidery master.    

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She had a good relationship with the masters of the qipao industry in the country.    

    

She had countless treasures in her hands.    

    

The truth proved that Xiaomeng's eyes were right.    

    

Yan Ling's qipao was simply too beautiful!    

    

The beauty of the ancient eastern style was vividly displayed on her body.    

    

Her figure was graceful and her smile was like a flower. Her beauty was a gentle beauty that did not have any offensive nature, just like a poem in the middle of March.    

    

It was like the sound of the rain.    

    

There was a poem, a charm, and a thousand twists and turns!    

    

Yan Ling looked at herself in the mirror and felt uneasy.    

    

"Is it good?"    

    

Zhao Qiye narrowed his eyes.    

    

For some reason, Yan Ling felt that there was something unsettling under those dark eyes.    

    

Zhao Qiye said in a low voice.    

    

"Didn't the museum director invite you?"    

    

Yan Ling nodded.    

    

"Right."    

    

However...    

    

Zhao Qiye suddenly closed in and his gaze fell on her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and whispered into her ear.    

    

"Let those people see what beauty is."    

    

He suddenly chuckled.    

    

"You are mine."    

    

"Look at how beautiful you are. You are mine too."    

    

Yan Ling suddenly felt that the hand on her waist was boiling hot.    

    

Even her heart was burning!