King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

This arrangement had absolutely nothing to do with Ye Lan; it was entirely Lin Xueyao's decision.

Ye Lan had no way to deal with this.

He had actually wanted to find a nutritionist for Lin Xueyao for a long time.

Many job postings were published online, but for some reason, very few people applied.

Most people probably think that wealthy and powerful families are difficult to get along with and easy to be bullied.

However, Ye Lan's family is really casual. After all, they started from scratch and don't have any airs of a wealthy family.

Even though Ye Lan is now worth nearly 10 billion, her daily breakfast has always been soy milk and fried dough sticks, unchanged for a century.

Of course, I also try spicy soup with fried dough sticks from time to time.

During the day, I dealt with the milk tea sales in Jiangcheng. When I came back in the evening, I saw Zhou Ting lying on the sofa.

Her full, perky buttocks were supporting an ice pack.

Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. He felt that Zhou Ting had no idea how powerful Lin Xueyao's inner universe was.

Why is Ye Lan, who is usually full of witty remarks, so serious and unnatural in front of Lin Xueyao?

It's because I saw Lin Xueyao kick the boxing force testing machine and destroy it back then.

If you piss her off, she won't turn into a furry mess.

One punch could send Ye Lan to meet her great-grandmother.

It must be admitted that families where the man cannot beat the woman, provided the woman does not have violent tendencies, are usually much more harmonious.

"Wow, what kind of design is this? It's quite unique."

Zhou Ting glanced up at Ye Lan, whose face was full of sarcasm, and rolled her eyes in annoyance.

She only now realized that Lin Xueyao was a black belt eighth-dan taekwondo master, whose lethality was no less than that of Hu Yifei in "iPartment".

I should have kept my mouth shut.

Of course, Zhou Ting believed that she couldn't be entirely blamed; Ye Lan was to blame.

With your girlfriend by your side, would you still dare to invite other girls to your wedding?

She could never have come up with such a thing in her entire life.

Zhou Ting sighed, rested her chin on the back of her hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

My buttocks were burning with pain, yet also feeling the cold of ice – it was like experiencing both fire and ice.

Seeing that Zhou Ting was ignoring her, Ye Lan's gaze fell on another sofa.

Lin Xueyao lay on her side on Ning Caicai's lap, her sexy lips trembling slightly with her breath, clearly asleep.

Ning Caicai didn't sleep. She was intently watching the video on her computer, occasionally taking notes in her notebook.

These videos are nutritionist courses.

Ning Caicai knew very little about this subject and had been cramming on it these past few days, as evidenced by the dark circles under her eyes.

"By the way, when did your relationship become so good?"

Ye Lan pointed at Lin Xueyao, who was lying on Ning Caicai's lap.

She was wearing denim shorts today, and there was a red mark on her round, full, snow-white thighs, obviously caused by Lin Xueyao pressing her head down.

Ning Caicai, who was wearing headphones, did not hear Ye Lan's voice.

Zhou Ting, who was lying on the sofa, replied, "Lin Xueyao is simple-minded. Making friends with her is easier than eating or drinking."

"But she was jealous last time."

"Jealousy is a natural reaction to caring about someone, which is normal. But Lin Xueyao is very obedient to you, so she will never be angry with you. Even if you marry Ning Caicai as a concubine, she will only be jealous, not angry."

"6. How come you seem to know her better than I do?" Ye Lan gave a thumbs up.

“Girls can understand girls better,” Zhou Ting said with a smug smile.

“I see your butt is itchy again. When Lin Xueyao wakes up, I’ll tell her what you just said.”

Zhou Ting immediately put on a mournful face, "Boss, you're not cosplaying, you really have dog teeth!"

"Tch, you little brat, you think I can't handle you?"

Ye Lan whistled triumphantly as she walked upstairs to her bedroom.

Lin Xueyao lost her mother at a young age, was abandoned by her biological father, and suffered strict control from her stepmother. These experiences caused great trauma to her.

It's like a house that's drafty on all sides; anyone can come in.

But some people come in and fix up the room, while others come in and continue to damage it.

Fortunately, Lin Xueyao encountered sincere people like Ye Lan.

If you're targeted by someone with ill intentions, you might be sold out without even realizing it, and you'd even be helping them count the money.

........

The days passed like this.

July 1st arrived quickly.

That is, the day of Ye Wanying's college entrance banquet.

Seven days ago, Ye Lan booked the entire banquet hall of Hongyunlou Restaurant in Jiangcheng.

The parents thought it was too extravagant, since the largest main hall of Hongyunlou could accommodate twenty tables and easily hold two hundred people.

The entire building's banquet halls together have over two hundred tables!

Could it be that Ye Lan is really planning to just grab a few random people on the street and then treat them to a meal?

Ye Lan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, not a single empty seat will be missing!"

The parents said they didn't believe it.

After all, with this kind of setup, it would be enough to treat my younger sister to a meal with everyone in her grade.

Ye Lan did not explain.

As noon approached, the entrance to Hongyunlou Restaurant gradually became lively.

All sorts of luxury cars drove into the parking lot one by one, creating a truly spectacular scene.

The two elders stared wide-eyed, their faces blank; they didn't recognize such a wealthy relative!

Without a doubt, these people were all brought by Ye Lan.

"Why did you invite these unrelated people over?" Ms. Zhang Fengxia lowered her voice and scolded Ye Lan.

Ye Lan spread her hands innocently, "It really wasn't me who invited them. I don't know where they found out that my sister was going to have a graduation banquet. Everyone messaged me saying they wanted to come and attend. These are all business partners, and I felt bad refusing them."

"But Mom, don't worry too much. They won't come empty-handed."

Ye Lan seemed to realize that her mother was worried about the money, and comforted her with a smile.

Ms. Zhang Fengxia stomped her feet angrily, "So what? The bill for one table is 100,000 yuan. We can't even get our own relatives' money back, and now you've invited so many people."

Hongyunlou is known in Jiangcheng for its high prices, and this banquet hall is even more expensive. Ms. Zhang Fengxia wasn't entirely worried about the cost; she mainly felt that her son was losing out because the venue was booked but not full.

"Don't worry, the gifts from these bosses are enough to recoup the costs," Ye Lan said with a confident smile.

A man in a suit and tie, who looked to be around thirty years old, stepped out of the Porsche 911.

He strode forward and walked straight to Ye Lan.

"Mr. Ye, my name is Dong Zhicheng, and I am the head of Jiangcheng Pharmaceutical Park. We are the supplier of the raw materials for your company's milk tea. I heard that your younger sister is holding a graduation banquet here, so I came here to congratulate her."

"Mr. Dong is truly young and promising; he became a boss at such a young age."

"Mr. Ye, you flatter me. I'm just taking over the family business. Besides, I'm not worthy of the title 'young and promising' in front of you."

"It's okay. Just work hard, and when you're my age, you'll be able to build a business this big too."

Dong Zhicheng laughed, "Then do I have to listen to 'The Clock That Goes Against the Direction' ten thousand times?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Dong to be surfing the internet. He's quite something."

The two chatted happily.

Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, Ms. Zhang Fengxia rolled her eyes. This guy obviously came empty-handed!