Chapter 12: The Five Masters of the Lan Family (3)
After Lan Zhenyu, Lan Ling found Lan Tianpeng, in addition to Lan Ling, she was the youngest among the five masters of the Lan family, although her seniority was twice as high as Lan Ling, in fact, she was not a few years older than the former, and she was about twenty-five or sixteen.
In fact, for this guy, Lan Ling is still very big, because this guy has always had a great prejudice against himself.
Lan Tianpeng is good at making bows, and he has been known for wearing Yang in a hundred steps since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a rare genius, but it is a pity that the Situ family produced a Situ Miao, and then the Lan family produced a Lan Ling, under these two bright pearls, the light that bloomed on Lan Tianpeng's body was a little dimmer.
And why Lan Tianpeng looked at Lan Ling unpleasantly, it was very simple, it was the word "jealous", he was jealous of Lan Ling's talent, and jealous that she had taken away the name of his Lan family's first talent.
Lan Ling is very helpless about this, after all, talent is determined by nature, although the acquired efforts can make up for the innate shortcomings, but like Lan Ling, who is both talented and very hard-working, Lan Tianpeng is destined to be difficult to surpass, and the gap between them will only be widened.
As Lan Ling expected, when they approached Lan Tianpeng, the latter rejected them without thinking at all, and was very resolute, looking at this thing with a proud expression, as if he had done something great.
Just because he was jealous of Lan Ling, he didn't accept Lan Haotian's invitation?Is there any connection between the two?
Honest people are easy to talk to, so Lan Yiling will not refuse Lan Haotian's invitation, and short-tempered people are easy to be caught, and Lan Zhenyu's handle is the battle that he lost to Situ Miao, so convincing him is also in Lan Ling's plan.
But this Lan Tianpeng is not an honest person, and he has no handle in Lan Ling's hands, he has been waiting for an opportunity, and Lan Ling personally came to ask for his opportunity. Now Lan Haotian sent Lan Ling to summon himself, for Lan Tianpeng, this is a godsend opportunity, let him hang Lan Ling's appetite.
"That's... This old brother, I want to ask, why are you unwilling to agree to the city lord's summons?" Yang Yanfeng asked.
Seeing an unfamiliar face, Lan Tianpeng didn't rush to answer immediately, he asked tentatively, "Are you?"
"Oh, I'm Lan Ling's friend. Yang Yanfeng replied.
Hearing this, Lan Tianpeng smiled and nodded, thinking that it was just Lan Ling's friend, so he replied, "That's right, unless she begs me personally, I won't go!"
"Is it just that simple?" Lan Ling asked suddenly.
"Of course!"
"Then I beg you, come over tomorrow for a meeting to discuss the policy of dealing with the Situ family. Lan Ling asked, "How about this?"
"You begging people, you don't look sincere enough~" Lan Tianpeng raised his eyebrows.
"And how do you want me to beg you?"
"Bending down and bowing your head, and then kneeling for half an hour, this is the attitude of asking the elders. β
"You!"
Hearing this, Lan Ling suddenly frowned, she is a daughter, so she is not so serious, she will not hesitate to ask a little, but this Lan Tianpeng's request is a bit excessive, she has been kneeling to the sky and kneeling to her parents, for the elders on the side, there is absolutely no need to kneel, not to mention the Lan Tianpeng in front of her, who is not much older than her.
Yang Yanfeng's brain circuit turned very fast, and Lan Tianpeng said this, it was nothing more than wanting to make it difficult for Lan Ling, who overshadowed him in terms of talent.
So, Yang Yanfeng said to Lan Tianpeng with a smile, "Actually, the city lord asked Lan Ling to invite you, but he was busy with official business and couldn't take a break, don't you think that the so-called invitation is really an invitation?"
"What do you mean?" Lan Tianpeng asked, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.
Hooked.
Capturing this hint of nervousness, Yang Yanfeng suddenly smiled. He had a guess just now, because Lan Tianpeng first asked about his identity, and after knowing that he was just an ordinary friend of Lan Ling, his expression inadvertently relaxed a lot, and this relaxation happened to be seen by Yang Yanfeng.
After discovering a trace of tension in Lan Tianpeng, Yang Yanfeng was even more convinced of his guess: this Lan Tianpeng was actually an extremely well-behaved person, and to put it bluntly, he was a person who did not dare to disobey the orders of his superiors.
Lan Ling said that Lan Haotian summoned the five masters of the Lan family, using the word invitation, Lan Tianpeng was naturally a lot more casual, and wanted to take the opportunity to make an article to make things difficult for Lan Ling and satisfy his vanity, which sounded very naΓ―ve, but his purpose was indeed nothing more.
Therefore, Yang Yanfeng only needs to play a little word game to successfully counter the first army, "The so-called invitation of the city lord is, to put it bluntly, an order, do you think that if it is not an important event, he will gather all your five masters together?"
Hearing this, Lan Tianpeng was suddenly a little confused, according to Lan Ling's previous words, the city lord's convening was indeed an invitation rather than an order, in fact, Lan Ling was also a little confused, she had the same idea as the former, Daddy has always been very polite to his subordinates, and this time he didn't have a very tough intention of convening the five masters.
"This time, is it a clear order from the city lord?" At this time, Lan Tianpeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes began to wander, and the nervousness became more and more obvious.
"Otherwise?" Yang Yanfeng asked rhetorically.
"Impossible!" Lan Tianpeng vetoed with some excitement, "The City Lord has always been very polite to the five masters of our Lan family, and he will not give orders directly!"
Yang Yanfeng said with a smile, "So, when he gave you an order, did you think this matter was still a trivial matter, can you afford to delay this matter?"
Lan Tianpeng was speechless for a while, he was really panicked now, seeing this, Yang Yanfeng didn't let go of the opportunity, and immediately added fuel to the fire.
"Lan Zhenyu's predecessors and Lei Yiling's seniors have already agreed, Tianpeng seniors, don't you want to be mavericks?"
"What are you talking about, Lan Zhenyu agreed!?" Hearing this, Lan Tianpeng almost exclaimed, Lan Zhenyu's temper was not unknown to him, after the defeat of Situ Miao in the last battle, this thing's temper was even more stinky, and it was almost difficult for Lan Haotian to move, and now he agreed, if he Lan Tianpeng didn't agree, wouldn't it be a show to the city lord? This is obviously a very irrational behavior.
"If you don't believe me, do you want us to go back and report it and let my father invite you personally?"
Lan Ling is also a smart person in Bingxue, and when he saw the situation, he naturally understood what Yang Yanfeng meant, so he also followed the scene.
With the cooperation of the two, Lan Haotian's invitation was instantly distorted into an "order", and Lan Tianpeng was also convinced of this, and he didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, and his attitude instantly turned one hundred and eighty degrees.
"Tomorrow afternoon, I will definitely go to the appointment. β
"That's fine, trouble. Yang Yanfeng nodded with a smile and left with Lan Ling.
"You're really smart!" Afterwards, Lan Ling praised Yang Yanfeng without hesitation.
"Good luck, after all, his thoughts are written on his face. Yang Yanfeng shrugged.
"But there's still a problem!" Lan Ling suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Yanfeng angrily.
"What... What's the problem?" Regarding the former's sudden temper, Yang Yanfeng was a little confused.
"I called you Yan Feng, you just called me Lan Ling!"
"That's it?
"What do you mean?"
"Okay, okay..."Yang Yanfeng hurriedly made a gesture of surrender, "Then Miss Lan wants me to call you that?"
"Let me think about it. Lan Ling paused, "Call me Ling'er." β
"Ling... Ling'er!?"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm afraid this is not very good..."Yang Yanfeng said a little embarrassed, "This is some, well, some are too kind..."
"It's okay for you to call me that, you're not happy anymore!?" Lan Ling said with some ferocity, "Let me tell you, the only people who can call me like that are my father and my Uncle Wen Xuan, except for the two of them, you are the first person who has been approved to call me like this!"
"Shouldn't I be honored???
"Or else?"
"Okay..."
Under the aggressiveness of the other party, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to disarm and surrender, which could be regarded as refreshing his opinion of Lan Ling, but he didn't expect that the daughter of the city lord, who was usually so delicate and sensible, would also have such a temper.