"Never mind! He doesn't eat, I eat! "

Feng Xinglang's original intention is to resolve the embarrassment of Wusong, but he didn't think about his next behavior, which made CongGang embarrassed.

Feng Xinglang, who likes to eat mangoes, eats up all the mangoes Cong just ate.

"Mr. Feng Do you like mango very much Wusong asked with a gentleman's smile.

"Well, I really like it!"

Feng Xinglang didn't think there was anything wrong with his eating mango. Since Cong Gang didn't eat, he saved food.

"Oh, so it is."

Wusong said in a meaningful voice.

Maybe only Cong gang can understand the meaning of Wusong.

Cong Gang didn't like mango, but left it to someone intentionally.

"Mr. Wusong, when will the dinner at Merton Castle begin? How far is your castle from Merton castle? "

Feng Xinglang is devoted to his eldest son Feng Linnuo. He was worried that his young and ambitious eldest son would act rashly.

"Not far It's only twenty or thirty minutes by car

Wu Song glanced at Cong Gang again. "Does Mr. Song Tai want to have a rest first? Or shall I show you around the castle? "

Someone is really not an ordinary talker!

It's not surprising why Cong Gang left Wei Kang around instead of Wusong, a shrewd person.

"Thank you, Mr. Wusong, for leading the way."

It is Feng Xinglang who answers the five praises of hospitality.

He wanted to know more about the Merton family from Wusong.

So Feng Xinglang followed Wu Song and walked out of the bedroom.

"What's Mr. Wusong's business? I envy others for sitting in such a magnificent castle

Feng Xinglang used the polite business words, "is it business with the Merton family?"

He had a clear purpose. He wanted to find out about the Merton family.

After about ten steps, Wusong stopped. Because he didn't hear anything coming out behind him. In other words, Mr. Songtai did not accept his gracious "invitation.".

Looking back, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom, looking at Feng Xinglang.

"Mr. Feng, actually there is nothing to visit in the castle! Mr. Feng, please come back! "

Obviously, Wusong didn't want to take Feng Xinglang to visit his castle. "After a little rest, I'll invite you to come with Mr. Songtai!"

At the end of his speech, Wu Song left without waiting for Feng Xinglang's response.

Feng Xinglang was stunned in the same place, as if he was wondering if something offended this guy? How to say cold face?

After a few seconds, Feng turned and turned back to his bedroom. Where Cong has just been, he can feel at ease.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had turned back, Cong Gang's tight face was relieved.

"Why are you back?" Cong Gang asked in a light voice.

Feng Xinglang came close to him and said, "Mao Chongzi, you should be honest. Did you mix with that guy just now? I feel like I'm Where have you seen the five songs... " Feng Xinglang pondered for a while, then suddenly realized, "I remember that time when you took me and Nono and let Hetun make a choice This is the guy in the speedboat to get you out of here! I remember clearly that you said to this guy,

"fifth, I've met you as the second master" Am I right? "

Cong Gang didn't expect that Feng Xinglang in business would have such a good memory.

Feng Xinglang and Wusong met once or twice, and it was ten years ago But I didn't think he could recognize Wusong!

Cong Gang hesitated at that time: if he admitted that Wusong was his subordinate, Xinglang would have to quarrel with him; if he didn't admit it At least can let five praise pressure a pressure seal line Lang arrogant domineering momentum!

"Wusong is a famous businessman in Munich How could he condescend to be my Valet? You think I have the ability to cover the sky with one hand

In the end, Cong Gang chose to deny. As long as he doesn't admit it, Feng Xinglang will at least listen to Wusong's arrangement. Otherwise, Feng Xinglang will have to disturb him.

"Worm, I don't care if Wusong is your Valet or not, you must make sure Nuo is safe! Otherwise, you don't want to be better! " Feng Xinglang yelled angrily at CongGang.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

who has the final say in the wedding of ginger wine?

Feng Xinglang comes near, kicks CongGang's strong leg, and then sits on the sofa.

"It should be aria, the mother of ginger wine! A cold-blooded and heartless woman

Cong Gang put his long leg on the back of the sofa and gave way to Feng Xinglang. "You should be prepared to be rejected by her."

"Why did the woman refuse? Is my nono not handsome enough? Or is my in laws not rich enough to have status? "Feng Xinglang asked. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you make a quick decision.

"Just the son-in-law Can you promise? " Cong Gang asked.

"Son in law? Leg grows on Nuo Nuo and ginger wine body, that woman still can manage

Feng Xinglang thought this condition was ridiculous. "Besides, I can let Nuo play a delaying tactic with her..."

"That woman is absolutely capable of keeping your son out of Merton castle!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly, "do you know why the Merton family men can't have daughters? In the dark, what they are fighting for is actually the developed biological medicine! It's a bloody family fight! Enough to shock you! "

"A mob..." Feng Xinglang sighed, "except for ginger wine!"

"However, we can put the breakthrough on elder brother Jiang Jiu He's the chief pharmacist at Merton biotechnology

Feeling a little closer to Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang sat up and said, "I heard that he controls the lifeblood of the biotechnology company! Use him to threaten aria It might work! "

"Do you mean that we kidnapped Jiang Jiu's elder brother and used him to coerce that woman to release people?"

Feng Xinglang simplified Cong Gang's meaning.

"You want to kidnap Jiang Jiu's elder brother? Ah... "

Cong Gang gave a wry smile, "I'm afraid you have been put down by him before you get close to him! Have you forgotten what the Mertons do? "

"He can't carry the Potion on his back 24 hours a day, can he? Tigers still have time to nap! "

When he thought of something, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. "Besides, it's not said in your data that Jiang Jiu's elder brother is disabled in a wheelchair?"

"Do you think people in wheelchairs are like Feng Lixin? Is the body disabled and the brain disabled? " Cong Gang asked.

"Cong Gang, can you stop being aggressive? How can my elder brother be physically and mentally disabled? "

Cong Gang's analogy makes Feng Xinglang feel uncomfortable.

Cong Gang stopped talking, got up and went to the window.

What he worried about was not the safety of fenglinnuo, but what kind of terms that aliya would make with fengxinglang. For the sake of his daughter-in-law and grandson, Feng Xinglang can only be forced to agree

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The classic and elegant rose window, where the crystal lamp shines, makes the interior of the hall colorful and dazzling.

Bazel, he's a fat old man.

When he saw Jiang Jiu's mother, he showed his greedy eyes. He immediately rose to greet him with a gentleman's salute.

Jiang Jiu's mother aliya put her gloved hand in bazer's hand.

Aliya is very noble: exaggerated and elegant hat, generous and decent brooch and gloves. No matter what occasion, aliya shows her noble atmosphere.

"Aria, you're beautiful tonight." Basil gave a heartfelt compliment.

Jiang Jiu's mother smiles gracefully and draws her hand back from bazer's.

"Nicole, what are you doing Go and say hello to John

Aria urged her daughter, who refused to come forward. And took his daughter's waist forward.

John of the Morgan group, wearing gold framed glasses, looks like a gentleman and gentle.

He took the initiative to step forward, gently lifted ginger wine's dodgy hand, and the gentleman gave her a kiss on the back of her hand.

Although the gloves, but ginger wine is still quite uncomfortable.

"Nicole, your beauty is amazing! I stayed up all night for you. "

This guy named John has an honest face and a smooth mouth. It seems that he is also a veteran of love.

"But what you don't know is: is my beautiful face full of filth?"

Jiang Jiu sneered at himself and said, "for example, I snore when I sleep and I like farting very much."

When he heard the disgusting words of ginger wine, John's face was not embarrassed.

Although she is talking to John's parents, aliya always pays attention to the movements of her daughter and John.

"Nicole, come with John..."

Aliya felt that it was more comfortable to keep her daughter within one meter of herself.

She knew that her daughter was resistant. But it's not up to my daughter to do it.

John's parents are not the leaders of the mogun consortium, but the shareholders at most.

Although it is somewhat condescending to marry his daughter to John, John is the only unmarried man of the age in the mogun consortium.

Aliya had already drunk her third glass of wine, and bazel did not announce the start of the banquet.

"What are you waiting for? Are you wasting my patience? " Ariah came close to basil and said softly.

"Waiting for two distinguished guests." Basil made a slightly calm gesture to ginger wine's mother."Two distinguished guests? Who is it? " Aria asked in a tight voice.

"It's the guest introduced by Wusong! It's like the president of a consortium. "

Barzel took a look at the Johns. "It's better to have more than one competitor. We won't lose out!"

"The president of a consortium? What's your name? " Aliya asked again.

"According to Mr. Wusong, the president of the consortium is surnamed Feng." Bazel replied.

"Surname seal..." Aria's face stiffened slightly.

Jiang jiuzhuang passed by and accidentally heard the conversation between his mother and uncle bazer.

She was shocked when she heard that uncle bazer wanted to have a group president named Feng. Surname seal? Is it Feng Xinglang, the father of Feng Linnuo?