Chapter 2682: Call Dad directly 163

Cong Gang leisurely sat down opposite Hetun, and took a sip from his tea cup.

"Well, good tea. Sweet, refreshing, fragrant... invigorating the stomach and digesting food, improving vision and thinking!"

Cong Gang also tastes tea. Otherwise, the long night would be a bit difficult.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Songtai's tea to be so good!"

It seemed that he met a rare tea friend, and Hetun's mood suddenly became clear.

Forget about the bad words of his son who had just scolded him.

"Maybe it's getting older... I'm tired of all those fighting and killing things! I can use tea to calm my mind!"

Cong Gang said quietly.

"Hahahaha... the hero sees the same thing! Since Xing Er passed away, I really haven't met a rare customer like Mr. Songtai who can taste tea like you!"

Hetun has a similar meaning. If Song Tai can be a friend, that would be great!

Feng Xinglang could kill people with his eyes: What is this caterpillar doing? The woman who flirted him first, and then teased his grandson, now he is talking and laughing with Hetun? !

But the insidious and cunning is like a seal!

Feng Xinglang followed and moved over, squinting at Cong Gang contemptuously, and then said astonishingly:

"Hetun, haven't you seen it yet: Mr. Songtai is going to inherit Xing Er's mantle and wants to be your righteous son!"

Obviously, Feng Xinglang was deliberately mocking Cong Gang!

Fooling his woman, teasing his grandson, and now he wants to please Hetun again... Is this arrogant?

When he Feng Xinglang was a dead man? !

Hearing what his son said, Hetun was also startled: It seems that he also felt that Songtai in front of him was very friendly!

Cong Gang: "..."

Cong Gang really didn't expect this ruffian to come out such a shameless rhetoric! !

Feng Linnuo moved over immediately, looking like he was waiting for a good show!

He was quite curious how Cong Gang would answer his dad's harsh words!

Unexpectedly, Cong Gang's next words really shocked everyone's jaws! !

"Feng Xinglang, if you return the dividends as much as you can, let me call you a foster father!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and said without changing his face.

Hetun: "..."

Feng Linnuo: "..."

Xing Twelve, Xing Fourteen, Xing Seventeen: "..."

"Do you want to be my godson so much? Okay, just call Dad!"

With Feng Xinglang's cheeky, of course, he directly filtered out the sentence in front of Cong Gang, ‘if you pay me back the dividends’!

"Feng Xinglang, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Cong Gang said coldly, "Don't force me to kidnap you!"

These words made Xing Twelve, Xing Fourteen and Xing Seventeen all tense behind Hetun.

"Knock me? Haha! You are here! This is Petiteborg. Be careful of being beaten all over!"

Feng Xinglang would naturally not be afraid of Cong Gang's verbal intimidation.

If you want to kidnap, hurry up, I know you are short of uncle to serve! !

"Don't... have something to discuss!"

Hetun immediately played a round, "Mr. Songtai, don't be impulsive!"

Got the bait!

Cong Gang's remarks were of course addressed to Hetun.

He knew that Feng Xinglang was invincible and cheeky, and he would not be afraid of kidnapping! "It's like this: your son Feng Xinglang owes me dividends from GK Ventures for 15 years! In the past few years, I could barely make ends meet... But these years, it is estimated that I am getting old... I can’t find any way to make money. In life

... It is inevitable that some difficulties! "

With a ‘pouch’, before Cong Gang finished speaking, Feng Xinglang drank the tea in his mouth and then belched out.

This dead bug actually said that he has some difficulties in life? !

Hehehehe, why do you want to laugh so much? !

"So...that...how much does Alang owe you dividends?"

As soon as Hetun heard that his son owed money, he immediately started the mode of repaying the debt from the father.

"I am really helpless..."

Cong Gang continued his weak crying, "Originally, I planned to kidnap Feng Xinglang, and then come to you for a ransom... But for the face of Lin Xueluo, I really can't bear it!"

Feng Xinglang: "...Caterpillar, you are too much! What does it mean you can't bear to look at Lin Xueluo's face?"

"Don't don't... kidnapping is so hurtful! Aran owes you the dividends, I'll give it! I'll give it!"

Unsurprisingly, every time I use Hetun Aiko eagerly, I can always try again and again!

"What to give!!"

Feng Xinglang roared toward Hetun, "I don’t need you to intervene in the economic dispute with this dead bug!!"

"Feng Xinglang, are you still unreasonable? The dividends you owe to Brother Cong for so many years are despicable enough!"

Lin Xue realized that she couldn't listen anymore, and came forward to scold Shang's arrogant husband.

Feng Xinglang's handsome face began to be distorted due to the rage, and then he glared at Cong Gang, hissing with endurance:

"Mr. Songtai, when I return to Shanghai, I will return you a lot of the dividends from GK Ventures!"

It could be heard that this was Feng Xinglang's tactic to slow down.

The purpose is to keep Cong Gang from making noise, and when he returns to Shencheng, he will teach him well!

"Okay, don't pretend to be Xinglang! GK Ventures has some liquidity...not enough for you to invest money in Merton Biotech!"

Cong Gang snorted, "What do you use to pay me back? A blank check?!"

In fact, the liquidity of GK Ventures is still working well; but Cong Gang does not seem to want Feng Xinglang to be a money slave in order to receive more investment projects!

If he could get economic support from Hetun, Feng Xinglang would not have to run so hard!

Cong Gang took this opportunity to mention in front of Hetun that Feng Xinglang owed him dividends, of course not because he was really short of money!

"Mr. Songtai, Alang owes you the dividends, I will come out... I will come out!"

Hetun anxiously promised. I am afraid that Cong Gang really kidnapped his precious son on impulse.

"Hetun! I have already said that this is a personal grievance between me and Cong Gang, nothing is wrong with you!"

Feng Xinglang yelled, "Don't be nosy!"

"Okay, I don't mind my business! Alang, can't I just listen to you?! I don't care!"

Hetun comforted his furious son, but winked at Cong Gang.

Indicate Cong Gang: Alang owes you the dividend, and I will transfer it to your account in private for a while!

Cong Gang lowered his eyes calmly, accepting Hetun's proposal. This is what Cong Gang expected.

"Daddy, how much do you owe me Uncle Caterpillar? Uncle Caterpillar can't tell the truth...you just give it to Uncle Caterpillar! That... just come out of the part I inherited!"

In Feng Linnuo's opinion: Cong Gang has fallen below 40%. It seems that the fact that his father owes Uncle Caterpillar dividends should be true!

In fact, it is true that Feng Xinglang owes Cong Gang GK venture capital dividends!

"Little bastard, are you following you too?"

Feng Xinglang glared at his elder son who didn't know the truth, "Don't you see that this dead bug is pretending?"

"Daddy, do you owe the dividends to Uncle Caterpillar?" Feng Linnuo asked back.

"What if I owe it! I just won't pay it back! I'm angry at him!"

Feng Xinglang scorned angrily, "Dare to talk about money with Lao Tzu? Your mother owes Lao Tzu the life you haven't paid yet!!"

A pair of Lao Tzu is Lao Lai, what can you do to me! !

Cong Gang lowered his head, silently showing weakness.

At this moment, not refuting is the best refutation!

"Feng Xinglang, you are not saved!"

Lin Xueluo was speechless by her husband's arrogance and unreasonableness.

"It's alright, dinner is ready, let's eat first!"

Hetun worried that his son and daughter-in-law would also quarrel, so he immediately proposed to have dinner first.

Cong Gang was not polite, and directly took the lead at Hetun's invitation.

"An An, the chicken wings are grilled well... and the crab legs are very fresh... eat more if you like!"

Cong Gang really didn't think of himself as an outsider. He ate by himself while feeding his daughter An An.

"Big Brother Cong, eat it yourself! I'll take care of An An!"

Lin Xueluo quickly sat beside An An and gave Cong An An Bucai.

"Nonuo, why didn't your sister come down to eat?"

Feng Xinglang asked knowingly.

"You are so good to be trained by your relatives, and it's weird to have a mood to eat!"

Feng Linnuo clipped a steak to his father Feng Xinglang, "Don't worry, you won't be hungry for your baby girl! Jiang Jiu will coax her to dinner later!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to go upstairs to see his suffocating daughter, but he didn't worry about throwing Cong Gang to Hetun.

How can this caterpillar get into the river?

And Cong Gang is the same: if you won't give me money from Feng Xinglang, I will ask your father what he wants!

In Hetun's eyes, he said: If your son doesn't give me money, I will kidnap him to blackmail you!

Of course Hetun couldn't bear his son being kidnapped by Cong Gang! So he wanted to take advantage of his son's absence to pay back the dividends owed to Cong Gang for his son! !

And Cong Gang just thought so!

Cong Gang is not short of money, but this does not prevent him from paying Langkenghetun's money for Fengxing!

Cong Gang has been avoiding Feng Xinglang's extremely lethal gaze!

What fell in the eyes of Xing Twelve was: This Prince Xing is too arrogant, right? The money owed to Songtai is not paid, and it feels like he wants to kill someone! !

"Grandpa Da Nuo, if you are not bad, please pay back the money owed to Da Chong for my father! Da Chong needs to raise me and An An, it is not easy!"

Seeing that his father was always staring at Da Chong, Feng Xiaochong moved over and whispered to Hetun.

Hetun caressed the little grandson's head distressedly, and then approached the little guy's ear to comfort him: "Don't worry, grandpa has money! He will definitely pay the debt for your father!"

"Little insect, what are you trying to do with your grandpa?" Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.

"Nothing! Xiao Chong thinks this caviar sushi is delicious, and I want Grandpa Da Nuo to make another one and serve it upstairs to my late sister!" Feng Xiao Chong is witty. If you bring the topic of petting your late sister, you will not be scolded by daddy.