Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Long Xiangbo didn't hold back at all, and pinned Mo Lan's head into his arms, helping to hide the blush on her face that hadn't faded away, and at the same time, he didn't forget to sneer back,
"If you can't live, who strangled your neck!"

"Really!"

He Lianrong was so overwhelmed by the father and daughter of the Su family, he couldn't care less about arguing with Long Xiangbo right now, so he fell into the sofa and wailed,
"Ah! I've had enough!"

Hearing this, Mo Lan got out of Long Xiangbo's arms, looked at He Lianrong's face full of resistance, and felt a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, Miss Helian, I still caused you trouble today."

He Lianrong leaned back on the sofa, with his arms stretched out on both sides of the backrest, his short blond hair flaunting back slightly, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Mo Lan, with a helpless smile on his face,

"It's none of your business."

After He Lianrong finished speaking, he took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa in one go, and walked in front of Mo Lan, with a look of disapproval,
"Miss Molan, although I don't know what the relationship between you and the father and daughter is, I can see that at least they are not friendly."

"Yes, you are right."

"so,"

While He Lianrong was speaking, he suddenly put his hand on Mo Lan's shoulder, stared at the terrifying gaze beside him, and said very pertinently,
"Don't take upon yourself the mistakes of other people's stupidity.

What's more, for a good girl like you, they are obviously just jealous of you, so you don't need to blame yourself for it.

Cough. Isn't that right, Lord Long! "

"Humph,"

Long Xiangbo let out a cold snort, swept Helianrong's hand on Mo Lan's shoulder with disgust on his face, and mercilessly pierced her "mask",
"Stop doing this! Tell me, how much did you cheat Su Jiulin?"

"Pit money."

Mo Lan looked at Long Xiangbo in surprise, saying that He Lianrong cheated money.
She is indeed a little difficult to understand!
After all, He Lianrong is not a person short of money at first sight!

However, what she didn't expect was that He Lianrong shrugged very calmly, saying it's no big deal,
"That's the number!"

He Lianrong raised his right hand and stretched out all five fingers.

"It's .500 million?"

Mo Lan asked tentatively.

The old god He Lianrong nodded, it seems that only when money is mentioned, there will be an expression of abnormal satisfaction on her face.

But Mo Lan couldn't help being surprised and said,
"Miss Helian, you mean, you sold two sets of dresses to the Su family's father and daughter for 500 million?"

"no,"

Unexpectedly, He Lianrong shook his head very seriously, stretched out a finger, and quickly corrected,

"Not two sets, only Miss Su's one!"

Cymbidium,"?!!!"

"And it's not for sale, it's for rent! The dress I rented to her cost 500 million yuan!"

Mo Lan was stunned, ".This!!!!"

Meanwhile, on the other side

He Lianrong didn't actually accompany the Su family's father and daughter to the end.

After she gave some directions for reference, she asked the assistant to pick out a few dresses in a similar style.

From 100 million to 500 million, pull out different grades.

After He Lianrong stared at Su Beibei to clean his face, he found an excuse and left there.

And the moment she went out, she heard Su Beibei say excitedly,

"I want the most expensive one! For my birthday party, of course I want to wear the best one!"

He Lianrong smiled and said nothing, because of Su Beibei's stupidity and vanity, he felt very ridiculous.

Blindly only use the price to measure an item, and what you lose in the end is actually your own style and taste.

Although these two things seem to be ethereal, but after going deep into the bone marrow, they will subtly affect the whole of a person!
It's a pity that Miss Su will never understand this truth in her whole life!