Feng Xinglang stayed in Petrburg for three days.
I was scolded by my wife for three days!
Watching his wife take two young grandchildren to school every day to wait for Jiang Jiu to feed the two children rations, Feng Xinglang really cares for his woman.
But Lin Xueluo was having fun!
In fact, Feng Linnuo has almost completed all the courses, and the reason why he still depends on not graduating, seems to have a little meaning that I haven't had enough.
"When are you going to come back to Shanghai City to take over GK Ventures?"
The father and son started a mode of talking about life and ideals.
"Daddy, didn't you say that you want GK Ventures...you will work hard for a few more years!"
Feng Linnuo said arrogantly.
"Feng Linnuo, wouldn't your kid really want to go to the Merton family to be someone else's son-in-law?!"
Feng Xinglang was slightly angry.
"Just your son, my rebellious, uninhibited, freedom-loving outlook on life...Who wants to be an uncle back!"
Feng Linnuo stepped forward to take the shoulders of his father Feng Xinglang, "Neither I nor Jiang Jiu have enough fun yet! When will we have enough?"
"Feng Linnuo, you are already the father of two children, do you have to earn money from your own children's milk powder?"
Of course Feng Xinglang loved his eldest son. I want my eldest son to start a family as soon as possible, but I don’t want the eldest son to enter a life prison prematurely!
During the three days he stayed in Petrburg, the secretarial department's phone number was almost upset.
To be honest, the current Feng Xinglang does not want to be a slave to money!
So he really envied his eldest son being able to play wildly without restraint all these years.
"My Xiao Xiao Nuo and Xiao Mi's milk powder money did not require you to make money! My **** wine comes with it!"
Feng Linnuo smiled at the evil intentions, "A proper big cow...sometimes you can reward me with a bite!"
Feng Xinglang: "..."
"Boy...you are so happy!"
Feng Xinglang came over and petted his elder son's head, "Don't play for too long... Come back and help Daddy when you are tired!"
"Daddy, you can also train the little bug brother!"
Feng Linnuo put his head on Daddy Feng Xinglang's shoulder.
"Just your little bug brother, as soon as he left An'an, he was autistic... What kind of climate can my father expect from him?!" Feng Xinglang let out a sigh of relief, "Daddy and Mommy put all their hopes on On you! Your younger siblings will have to be helped by you then! If Daddy and Mommy are gone, you have to make sure that your younger siblings have nothing to worry about in this life!
It's your duty as a big brother! "
"Then I'm a big loser? I'm the only one who is fortunate enough to let the two of them sit back and enjoy their achievements?"
Feng Linnuo snorted, "Daddy, I think you are eccentric to me on the surface, but in fact, it's the bugs and lateness!"
"Feng Linnuo, what's your attitude?! Xiao Chong and Wan Wan, but your brothers and sisters of the same father and mother! Why, let them worry about food and clothing, are you tired?"
Feng Xinglang sighed, "I think back then, your uncle could have sacrificed his life for my unrelated younger brother! How come to your generation, the brotherhood has faded?!"
"Well, what I say will ensure that my brothers and sisters will have nothing to worry about in this life!"
Seeing that his father was angry, Feng Linnuo responded repeatedly.
Thinking of what, Feng Xinglang asked calmly: "By the way, Da Nuo, did your uncle Caterpillar get benefits from your foster father? How much did your foster father give him?"
Feng Linnuo was startled slightly, then grinned, "Daddy, you really are an old fox! Not much, only three hundred million!"
"What? Three hundred million?"
Feng Xinglang jumped up directly from the sofa, "Your foster father really gave Cong Gang three hundred million?" "Dad, what are you doing so excited? That is, Uncle Caterpillar is so talkative that you owe him more than ten years. Don’t pay dividends! Besides, my Uncle Caterpillar is old, so please give him some living expenses! And Uncle Caterpillar also has An An and Xiao Chong
Need to raise... You can't be so stingy with him, right? ! "
Feng Linnuo was also a little dissatisfied that his father was too stingy with Cong Gang.
"You are as stupid as your foster father!"
Feng Xinglang scolded angrily, "Don't you see: Is Cong Gang playing a bitter trick? Do you think Cong Gang will really be short of money?"
Feng Xinglang wanted to tell his son: The amount of tribute Cong Gang receives every year is beyond his imagination!
But in order to maintain a balance and prevent Cong Gang from conflicting with Hetun again, Feng Xinglang still swallowed the rest.
"Oh oh oh, I see... Daddy, are you conspiring to sing a double song with Uncle Caterpillar... The one who made a special trip to cheat my foster father's money?"
Feng Linnuo seemed to realize it suddenly, "Hahaha, let alone, my uncle caterpillar really looks like it!"
Feng Xinglang: "...Feng Linnuo, it seems that you can't play with Cong Gang's dog stuff! If I had died early, leaving a bunch of you, there is not enough for him to play!"
"Dad, you said... If Uncle Caterpillar wants to be my stepdad, should I agree? Or not?"
Feng Linnuo asked cynically.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I will take him away!"
Feng Xinglang sternly said, "Never leave him to harm my wife and children!"
"Dad, are you really jealous? Hahaha..."
Feng Linnuo pouted, "I think my mommy and Uncle Caterpillar have an ambiguous relationship..."
"Boy, are you looking for death?!"
When Feng Xinglang's hand came over to pull the elder son's ear, the eldest son had already bounced two meters away.
Originally, I was going to bring my daughter back to Shencheng together late.
But it was stopped by his wife Lin Xueluo!
The reason is: Feng Xinglang is too busy and too indulgent in his daughter!
Ever since, Feng Xinglang could only take his youngest son back to Shencheng!
...
Cong Gang took his daughter An An and did not return to Shanghai, but went to Mexico City.
Cong Gang went to Mexico City and didn't make a special trip to see the 15th cover. Because the front cover of the fifteenth has not yet reached the level where he Cong Gang came to the interview himself.
"Master, you are here."
Feng Shiv, who was sent out by Cobain to work, hurried back.
"Ok……"
Cong Gang took a sip of the tea that Ke Ben brought, and squinted at Feng Shiv. "Are you still alive?"
"Sorry, Master... I really didn't know that Lin Wan would come to Mexico City to find me." Feng Shiv said weakly.
"Didn't you already see her?"
Cong Gang put down the tea cup in his hand and said calmly.
"According to your wishes... I didn't let Lin Wan see me!" Feng Shiv said in a shallow voice.
"Your foster father is so angry." Cong Gang said quietly.
"My foster father... how is he?" Feng Shiv asked with concern.
"Do you care about your foster father so much?"
Cong Gang asked, "Why don't you ask about Feng Linwan? Do you want to marry Feng Xinglang's daughter? Or just want to be Feng Xinglang's son?"
This question really hit the nail on the head!
It can be heard that Feng Fifteen is more inclined to be Feng Xinglang's son!
In terms of pedigree, the prerequisite for him to become the son of Feng Xinglang has been prevented;
Then he has only one way to go: to become Feng Xinglang's son-in-law, Chenglong Kuaishou! The same can be called Feng Xinglang's father, not a foster father!
Feng Fifteen was slightly startled: It seems that all his thoughts can't escape the eyes of Master Cong Gang!
"Think of both! It's a pity, I should not be in the eyes of my foster father!"
The fifteenth seal did not hide his careful thoughts. Because in front of Cong Gang, he couldn't hide it.
"As your killer...Of course you can't get into the eyes of your adoptive father! So, you have to learn to wrap yourself!"
Cong Gang lost a bag of papers and said, "This is an MIT MBA, which may be a bit difficult for you! But Feng Xinglang is short of such people! Your foster father is old, and it's time to have a successor! "
Seal the fifteenth and take the file bag, "Thank you, Master."
Thinking of what, Feng Shivu asked abruptly, "By the way, master, will you really let the killer kill me?"
"Of course!" Cong Gang definitely answered.
The Fifteenth Seal dropped his head slightly.
"Hetun already knows about you and Lin Wan."
Cong Gang said quietly, "Next, he's afraid he won't let you go! You solve it yourself! Don't tear your face, it's not good for anyone!"
"Master who knows." Feng Shiv said warmly.
...
When I returned to Shanghai, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
At the suggestion of the younger son, the father and son rushed directly to Qibei Mountain City.
But it was empty!
"An An... An An... a big bug!"
Only Feng Xiaochong's voice echoed in the empty villa.
"Where did the caterpillar die again?"
Seeing his youngest son who was autistic again, Feng Xinglang was distressed and cursed Cong Gang.
"Big Worm has not come back for three days!"
Feng Xiaochong gave a gloomy cry. It is not difficult to infer some details from the villa.
"I haven't been back in three days? Where did he and An An go?"
Following this, Feng Xinglang took out his cell phone to call Cong Gang. But it has not been able to get through.
"My dear son, are you hungry? Let's go to your uncle's house for a meal!"
Feng Xinglang pulled up his younger son and wanted to leave; but the younger son had no intention of leaving.
"Daddy, let's make the bugs for you!"
Feng Xiaochong said faintly, "You can call Dachong again."
Seeing the youngest son skillfully open the refrigerator and skillfully light the fire to cook, Feng Xinglang really feels distressed.
"Little insect, are you here to serve the big insect and An'an like this every day?"
"Yeah! In the past it was usually made by Big Insect... Now Big Insects rarely do it, it's me and An An!"
Feng Xiaochong enjoys the good time cooking for Dachong and An An.
"The bug is getting lazier and lazier!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Daddy, you have to be nice to the big worm in the future! Don't be aggressive with him! In fact, the big worm..."
Feng Xiaochong wanted to speak but stopped.
"What happened to the big bug?"
Feng Xinglang snorted and asked, "Besides, why should I treat him better? He occupied my son as a child laborer to serve the father and daughter... I didn't kill him and he was kind enough!"
Feng Xiaochong asked abruptly: "Daddy, if the big insect died now... would you be sad?" "...My dear son, are you cursing him?" Feng Xinglang hummed.