Chapter 1035

Feng Xinglang had a good breakfast. As soon as he was about to go out, he was blocked by Xia Zhengyang.

"Xing Lang, do your uncle a favor! Yan Bang is not on the road. He won't let me lead. Please come with me

It's hard for him to turn off the phone. Is it not more sincere to ask Feng Xinglang to deal with affairs if he comes directly to seal his family and block people?

In addition, with the title of "Uncle", I'm a little closer, isn't it!

At the sight of Xia Zhengyang in the courtyard, Feng Xinglang's whole eyebrows and eyes were wrinkling.

If it wasn't for Xia Zhengyang who was an elder, Feng Xinglang would have kicked him as he wanted.

"Ah, Yan Bang is not on the road! I can't help him, too! "

Feng Xinglang, following Xia Zhengyang's words, politely refused again.

"Xinglang, if you can't be strict, no one in Shencheng can do anything about him! Help my uncle. Yihua is only 17 years old. He is willful and surly. I'm afraid he will offend Yan bang and lead to his death. "

The name of Yan Bang's executioner in Shencheng is not in vain. He is used to doing things as he likes. It is one of his bad habits to regard other people's lives like weeds.

"Then what? Otherwise, let's call the police! "

Feng Xinglang quietly "teases" Xia Zhengyang.

Why do you want to "tease" Xia Zhengyang? I don't know! Maybe he just felt that Xia Zhengyang's doting on his son made him unhappy.

In theory, Feng had two fathers.

One is an adoptive father and the other is a biological father.

But no matter which one, his memory is full of blood and scars.

The reason is not difficult to understand: he can't see other people's illegitimate son so spoiled by his father!

Although what Feng Xinglang did was to help Xia Yi paint this illegitimate son!

"Call the police? What are you doing to call the police? We can't be too reckless! "

Xia Zhengyang immediately denied Feng Xinglang's proposal. If you call the police, Yan Bang will not be able to blow up his hair.

It's a light business to hide a handful of people in such a large territory as Yulong city. If you don't offend others, you have to catch up with your son Xia Yi's painting.

"Then I can't think of a way!"

After a leisurely sound of Feng Xinglang, he went to his super run.

"Xinglang Hang Lang, don't hurry! Just follow me to Yulong city! As soon as you arrive, it will be settled immediately! "

Xia Zhengyang blocked Feng Xinglang's way.

"Do you really look up to me?"?! I'm not the master of Yan bang. Why should he listen to me? "

Feng Xinglang gave Xia Zhengyang a cold look.

It seems that Xia Zhengyang's eagerness at this moment really makes him look I feel flustered!

It has to be said that although Xia Zhengyang is a dreary man, he still has nothing to say about his sincere heart towards his own son!

He is also a respectable noble in Shencheng. He licked his face and begged him for such a long time, which can be regarded as a low profile.

"Come on, help me. As long as the painting is safe, you can do whatever you want! "

Xia Zhengyang's pleading words are all said.

Feng Xinglang turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhengyang deeply. "You treat your own son as a treasure. What about your own daughter? Is that grass? "

"I, I just want to have a son to inherit the incense! The daughters either don't feel pain, or feel that they all want to get married in the end. The child will only follow the husband's family name. If there is no one to inherit the fragrance, what's the meaning of my struggle in this life? "

“……”

It can not be said that Xia Zhengyang's fallacies are sincere enough.

That sounds like That's what it is.

At least as a man, Feng Xinglang is understandable.

"Even if you really want a son, you can't have one with another woman, can you? How can you embarrass Mrs. Xia? "

Sitting on the hood of the super run, Feng Xinglang seldom has the patience to listen to Xia Zhengyang's talk about this heresy.

"Meijuan's health is not good, regeneration will kill people!"

Xia Zhengyang sighed and said, "in fact, I have no feelings with Yi Hua's mother Emotionally, I didn't betray Wen Meijuan! "

"Oh, without betrayal, you have a child with another woman?"

Feng Xinglang snorted and sneered.

"I'm not forced to do it! Of course, I hope the painting is born with Meijuan! "

Xia Zhengyang's words sound like a lack of beating and scolding.

But it's true!

"Yes! I'll help you get your son! Xia Zhengyang, you are a man with an old heart

Feng Xinglang got up and said, "but you are so old, how can you be such a jerk? Why don't you settle in your backyard first? "

"Yes, Xinglang, you taught me a lesson!"See feng line Lang promised to Yulong city for his son, he is all kinds of nod only promise.

"Well, let's go in my car?"

For fear that Feng Xinglang would slip away in his sports car, Xia Zhengyang quickly opened his car door for him.

"What's the hurry! It's almost noon. Yan Bang has been hiding his son for you for two days. At least he has to thank you for a banquet, hasn't he? "

"Well, well, well said, well said!"

Xia Zhengyang should be good, head point into a wave drum, "that time, place, you decide? How about today at noon? It's also convenient in Yulong city! "

Xia Zhengyang clearly know: this fishing son, sooner rather than later!

"Noon? lose one's appetite! It's better in the evening! " Feng Xinglang grunts.

"All right!"

Xia Zhengyang can only harden his head and promise, "otherwise, you call Yan bang in advance? He's very busy. Don't have time. "

“……” This old turtle is very meticulous.

Even if Feng Xinglang didn't want to make this call, he was forced by Xia Zhengyang not to make it.

It's not a good way for him to keep pestering himself.

So, only in front of Xia Zhengyang, to dial Yan Bang's phone.

"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry to disturb your dream! I'm Feng Xinglang from GK venture capital. "

This Not only very low-key, but also quite polite.

It's very polite. Does Yan Bang think Feng Xinglang took the wrong medicine?

"Good dream? How can I have a good dream without you

"Er, Mr. Yan, Mr. Xia would like to invite you to take his dog Xia Yihua to a banquet tonight. The place is in your Yulong city. What does general manager Yan mean? "

Feng Xinglang continued his polite words.

"No time! When I'm too idle, I'll have dinner with that old man Xia Zhengyang! "

“…… Mr. Yan, please calm down first. How about selling me a thin noodle? I'll treat you for president Xia! "

"Are you with me tonight?"

"Of course. Mr. Yan, if you're willing to give me a compliment, I'll be very lucky to be granted the title. "

"As long as you come, I will reward you every day!"

"That's a deal! At 8 o'clock tonight, Yulong City, I'll wait for you with Mr. Xia. "