Chapter 1038

Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a glance and aimed at him at the same time, "what about Xia Yi's painting? Why didn't you bring it? "

"Let the leopard head bark! I'll bring it soon

Yan Bang's eyes inadvertently aimed at Feng Xinglang's wrist. He reached for it and picked it up. It seemed that he was lost. "I didn't put on the watch I sent you."

"The style is too old, I lost it!"

Feng Xinglang replied carelessly.

"Lost? Can't it cool my heart so much? "

Yan Bang's ferocious face was shrouded in a rare silence.

He stopped walking, looked back at Yan bang, and thought for a second or two.

"You let leopard head hold Xia Yihua first. When I have a good chat with Xia Zhengyang, you can let leopard head take him out!"

He thought that he was ashamed of losing his watch, but he didn't think that he was just concerned about his conversation with Xia Zhengyang.

Yan Bang nodded and agreed.

In front of the private room of Xuanyuan hall, Xia Zhengyang waited there early, and looked forward to Yan Bang bringing his son Xia Yihua to the banquet.

"General manager Yan General manager Yan It's a great honor for Mr. Xia to have your honor. "

Xia Zhengyang humbly stretched out his hand, but Yan Bang didn't hold it.

"Make it clear: what I reward Yan Bang is Feng Xinglang's face, not yours!"

Yan Bang is so reckless. Most of the time, they just do things according to their own preferences.

"Ha ha, Mr. Xia thanks Mr. Feng together!"

Xia Zhengyang did not because Yan Bang did not give face and face pain. As long as he can take out his own son Xia Yi's painting, he can do whatever he wants.

"How about Xia Yi, my dog?"

In fact, at the beginning, Xia Zhengyang found that his son Xia Yihua was not behind Yan bang.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xia. Yihua is my cousin. Yan will always keep him safe. The leopard's head has been called! Let's go in and talk. "

Feng Xinglang goes into the private room first, leaving Xia Zhengyang who stands in the same place anxiously and looks around.

After waiting for a while, he still couldn't see his son. Xia Zhengyang had to go to the private room.

The private room is not big, but it is more than enough for three or four people.

Yan bang was sitting beside Feng Xinglang, looking at Feng Xinglang's side face.

"General manager Yan, the dog is obstinate by painting. I'm worried that he will go wild everywhere. I'd better go and pick him up."

Without seeing his son Xia Yi's painting, Xia Zhengyang felt uncomfortable all over.

"Sit down, you'll be here in a moment! Are you more familiar with Yulong city than Baotou? What's more, with the leopard's head in it, you can't paint wild! "

Feng Xinglang took a sip of the tea served by the waiter and said in a light voice.

Xia Zhengyang sat down, but on pins and needles. From time to time toward the door of the private room aimed at one or two eyes.

Seeing that Xia Zhengyang was in such a state, and considering that he could not talk happily about the next topic, Feng Xinglang kicked Yan Bang under the table.

"What are you doing? Mr. Xia is not an outsider

Yan Bang laughs a lot. Although the scar on the cheek is ferocious, it also adds a lot of manly air to him.

“……”

But for Xia Zhengyang's presence, Feng Xinglang really wanted to kill Yan bang with a brick.

See feng line Lang cold face, Yan Bang immediately know the current affairs to leopard head call to urge.

Two minutes later, leopard head brought in the lively Xia Yi painting.

"To draw!"

Xia Zhengyang almost rushed to embrace his son. He has been over 60 years old, with his whole heart to love this son.

But Xia Yi's paintings are not so pleasant and enthusiastic. He pushed his father Xia Zhengyang away.

"Dad, what are you doing? I'm not a child again. You still hold me like this, and you're not afraid of other people's jokes! "

Xia Yihua murmured, obviously thinking that Xia Zhengyang's way of spoiling made Yan bang and Feng Xinglang laugh.

"The painting makes sense! It's a 17-year-old man. It's not my 6-year-old Nuo. It's not suitable to hold him around! "

Feng Xinglang's coaxing was undoubtedly right for Xia Yihua's arrogant temper.

Let alone 17 years old, even if the son Feng Linnuo grows to 27 years old, 37 years old, he wants to hold, will hold! Don't worry about the eyes of the onlookers at all!

He was coaxed by Feng Xinglang's words. Xia Yihua pushed his father, Xia Zhengyang, more open.

It takes about 10 years for the king crab to grow on the table. It tastes good, low in fat and calories, and is rich in protein and trace elements. The crab meat is tender and slightly sweet without any seasoning.

Feng Xinglang likes to eat and often does.

A 9 Jin steamed crab takes up half of the table. Because it was not convenient to make such a huge thing at home, Feng Xinglang often came to Yulong city to eat.Feng Xinglang only eats crab legs.

"Mr. Yan, you eat first."

Although Xia Yi was afraid of Yan bang, he admired Yan Bang inexplicably. At the age of 17, when he was rebellious, it was easy to take Yan bang as an idol.

Yan Bang started directly, but sent the crab legs to Feng Xinglang's plate. Crab legs have good mouth, you can eat directly.

"Yihua, back to your father. What's your plan?"

Feng Xinglang transferred the topic to Xia Yihua's father and son.

"Back to Los Angeles! Let my mother remarry! Then I'll be someone else's son! "

Xia Yi's painting is clearly in a state of anger. His words can make his father Xia Zhengyang angry to death.

"Son of a bitch, what are you talking about? I'm not afraid of jokes! "

Xia Zhengyang has no good spirit of scold a.

But Xia Yi's painting seems to be tied up with Xia Zhengyang.

Suddenly, he turned to Yan bang and said abruptly:

"general manager Yan, can I be your son? I will honor you and collect your corpse in the future! "

"Cough..."

Yan Bang didn't have much reaction. Feng Xinglang, who had just sipped a mouthful of red wine, choked.

Be a son to Yan bang?

Do you really want to collect Yan Bang's corpse?

I said that at that time, it was just a joke, but I didn't expect that this mindless bear boy should be taken seriously?

When the child was born, did he have a brain?

Not to mention, this is a bit like Yan Bang's!

"Son of a bitch, are you out of your mind? All this nonsense

Xia Zhengyang was so excited by his son's mindless words that he could hardly catch his breath.

"My business is none of your business!"

Xia Yihua said angrily.

In the past three days, Yan Bang's strong aura and domineering spirit really made Xia Yi's paintings envious.

When a man should be like Yan Bang: the overlord with his own territory!

Such a man is a man!

It is not surprising that children who have been spoiled since childhood lack discipline and restraint.