Chapter 211: Fake Rich

Afterwards, Ling Ruohan communicated with his uncle Lan Fengxing, but he did not object. The factory is wealthy, and the extra can naturally be leased to generate income.

From beginning to end, Lan Fengxing didn't mention Zhou Zeyu a word, but it made Ling Ruohan feel guilty.

"I was so angry at that time, Yue Yang, you say, am I too strict with Zhou Zeyu?" Ling Ruohan asked uneasily.

"If you don't, the employees will be tough on you. Xiaohan, you did nothing wrong, and your uncle couldn't find fault with it. I heard that once my uncle was late for a meeting and made self-criticism. They are all business managers, and they should understand you. Yue Yang persuaded.

"I hope so!"

Ling Ruohan's family affairs are not limited to this, he was ordered to take Ling Xiaoxi to the small round dance hall on the weekend, which is the most difficult hurdle to over.

The key is to satisfy Lan Xuewu and make her unreasonable.

At noon on this day, the Ling Mansion was like a great enemy, Lan Xuewu pointed fingers and talked about the parenting scriptures, and the choice of specialty classes must be cautious. Once you choose the wrong one, not to mention wasting time and money, it will ruin your child's life!

"Mom, dance training can also shape the body and improve temperament, just look at Madoka. Ling Ruohan comforted.

"Xiaoxi is your only sister, Xiaohan, you have been an assertive child since you were a child, don't be bewitched by others and bury your sister's future. Lan Xue Wu exaggerated.

"Mom, the reason why I went there in person was to see the scale of the dance hall and the course schedule. ”

"If there's something wrong, let's change it quickly! It's a big deal, just go to the other city to find it, as long as it's for your good!"

The art is endless, if it was that material, Ling Xiaoxi would not have slept until this point without getting up.

"Mom, where's Xiaoxi?" Ling Ruohan asked.

"Let your sister sleep more. Last night, I memorized English words all night, but this kid was tired. Lan Xuewu was distressed and proud, and her daughter finally knew that she was motivated.

The bystanders are clear, Ling Ruohan didn't answer this stubble, if Ling Xiaoxi can stay up late and read hard, he can get up early and read in the morning!

At lunchtime, Ling Xiaoxi yawned and went downstairs, closing his eyes and pulling food into his mouth.

Lan Xuewu didn't have to say anything about the child's pain, worried that there would be a dance class in the afternoon and the physical strength was not enough, Baba fed this giant baby, Ling Ruohan couldn't stand it, knocked on the dining table, and said angrily: "Xiaoxi, how old are you, let me feed and eat by myself!"

Oh!

Ling Xiaoxi behaved quite well, but she didn't eat a few bites before she was full, lying on the table and continuing to nap, Lan Xuewu woke up her daughter softly and began to feed her again.

After waiting for the car, Ling Xiaoxi began to refresh, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you sister and brother-in-law for letting me get rid of Shangmei!"

"Do you think going to the dance hall is for fun? haven't woken up yet?" Ling Ruohan turned around and said without a good breath.

"Sister Xiaoyuan has a good temper, unlike Tang Xiusu, who pulls her face all day long. Ling Xiaoxi leaned over her little head again and whispered in her sister's ear, "That's right, I'll also help you watch a little brother-in-law." ”

These words, word for word, fell into Yue Yang's ears, and he frowned and said, "Xiaoxi, honestly, I memorized a few English words last night?"

"That's a lot!" Ling Xiaoxi casually retracted his head again, yawned and said, "Why are you sleepy again, I'm too tired from studying." ”

There was no need for Yue Yang to remind her, Ling Ruohan also knew her sister's temperament, and asked: "What the hell is the situation, if you don't tell the truth, I'll sue my mother!"

Ah!

Ling Xiaoxi sat up straight in annoyance, but still said stiffly: "I just learned English, and I watched English blockbusters." Our teacher said that learning through entertainment can get twice the result with half the effort!"

"What do you think?"

"Mobile phone!" After speaking, Ling Xiaoxi slapped his head and said that he had leaked his mouth.

After making money, Ling Xiaoxi quietly purchased his own mobile phone, and was discovered by the teacher and called his parents.

"Bring it!" Ling Ruohan straightened his face and stretched out a hand.

"At home. Ling Xiaoxi's eyes dodged.

"Xiaoxi, if you think I'm not qualified to discipline me, then let my mother take care of it!" Ling Ruohan sank his face.

Ling Xiaoxi was unhappy, and honestly handed over the mobile phone hidden in the bag, or my sister took care of it. Otherwise, with Lan Xuewu's nervousness, he can train for an hour every three or five times. After a few retorts, she would cry and talk about clichΓ©s.

"Where's the money?"

"I really don't, it's all for my brother-in-law, help me manage my money. Ling Xiaoxi smirked again.

Ling Ruohan shook his head, and secretly worried about his sister's future.

When he came to the small round dance hall, he found that there were several black-clothed bodyguards standing in front of the door, and Yue Yang drove to him, and those people looked at this side vigilantly.

This is not unusual, because the people who visit the dance hall are celebrities.

The three of them got out of the car, and Ling Xiaoxi looked sideways at these men in sunglasses, and his mouth was full of words, it was really stylish!

"Sister, our family is a fake rich person, and we can't even afford to hire bodyguards!" Ling Xiaoxi said disdainfully.

"Some people, fame is greater than wealth, but they are just glamorous on the surface. Ling Ruohan disagreed, he was greatly influenced by his mother and didn't like the crowd.

I have to say that Sheng Xiaoyuan is still very famous in the circle, and he invited a professional teacher, and the upstairs room is almost free. Ling Ruohan was careful and found that the room in the west was locked, and the door had not even been changed, and it still retained the style of the tavern.

"That room, it seems a little different?" Ling Ruohan asked.

"Maybe it's a reserved warehouse. ”

Yue Yang said vaguely, the room in the west is too yin, and it is not suitable for working or living in it. The child was very curious, and telling the truth was to remind Ling Xiaoxi, and he might run in one day.

"It's all about eating youth, and if you can't stand it, then go home and watch the children!" A ponytail girl in a high-end dance costume came out of the dance studio, her face full of anger.

It was Sheng Xiaoyuan, who was inspecting the work, turned his head to see Yueyang, and walked over quickly after the rain in an instant, "Yueyang, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy today, so I didn't go to greet him." ”

"If I hadn't brought the creek, I wouldn't have bothered me on the weekend. Yue Yang said with a smile.

"Wherefore, you are my master!"

Seeing that the future teacher was so kind and gentle, Ling Xiaoxi began to probe her brain again, but she didn't expect Sheng Xiaoyuan's eyes to fall on her, and she immediately frowned, "Ling Xiaoxi, have all the tuition fees in Shangmei been lost, if you want to see a girl's cultivation, you have to look at her standing posture, there are mirrors in every room, go and look at yourself first!"

Ling Xiaoxi was reprimanded with a big red face, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention in the future." ”

"Out of the dance hall, I'm my sister, here, I'm a teacher. Sheng Xiaoyuan said politely.

My sister was criticized, but Ling Ruohan was overjoyed, jade is not a weapon, and a strict teacher is needed to treat a lazy child like my sister.

Ling Xiaoxi glanced at Yue Yang, as if to say, brother-in-law, save the scene!

"Hehe, Madoka, I'll leave the stream to you from now on. Yue Yang said.

Sheng Xiaoyuan didn't speak, but circled around Ling Xiaoxi, measured it with his fingers a few times, and then said: "He has a good figure, he is a good seedling for dancing." ”

"So, the etiquette class in the dance hall?" Ling Ruohan asked tentatively.

"You're really a layman, and etiquette is of course a must. Sheng Xiaoyuan sneered, but she didn't pay attention to Ling Ruohan's reaction, and asked directly: "Xiaoxi, the art industry is lonely and painful. At Naomi, you didn't major in dance, and now I'm asking you, can you persevere?"

Yes!

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoxi blurted out, Sheng Xiaoyuan's face softened, and he asked again, "Why?"