Chapter 1038: Godfather? God son? (1/2)

Feng Xing gave Yan Bang a glance and looked behind him, ”Where is Xia Yihua? Why didn't he take it?”

”Let the leopard head call! Bring it soon!”

Yan Bang's eyes inadvertently saw Feng Xinglang's wrist, and the detective came over to pick it up, and it seemed a bit lost.

”Too many styles, just lose it!”

Feng Xing Lang casually responded.

”Lost? Couldn't it be so cold for my heart?”

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

Feng Xing Langton stopped his pace, glanced back at Yan Bang, and thoughtfully for a second or two.

”You let the leopard head hold Xia Yihua first, and after I talked with Xia Zhengyang almost, you let the leopard head bring him out!”

I thought Feng Xing Langton stepped back to feel ashamed of losing his watch, but did not think that Feng Xinglang was only concerned about his conversation with Xia Zhengyang.

Yan Bang nodded slightly, it was agreed.

In front of the private room door of the Xuanyuan Hall, Xia Zhengyang waited there early and looked forward to hope that Yan Bang could bring his son Xia Yihua to the banquet.

”Mr. Yan ... Mr. Yan ... You can appreciate your face, Xia is really lucky for three lives.”

Xia Zhengyang respectfully extended his hand, Yan Bang did not shake it.

”Clarified: I am rewarding Feng Xinglang's face, not yours!”

Yan Bang is so wanton. In most cases, you will only do things according to your preferences.

”Haha, Xia Mou and thank President Feng!”

Xia Zhengyang did not grieve because Yan Bang did not give face. As long as he can take out his own son Xia Yihua, let him do whatever he wants.

”What about Xia Yihua, my dog?”

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

”Relax it, President Xia, but I show my sister-in-law, Yan will keep him safe. I have let the leopard head call! Let's talk first when we go in.”

Feng Xinglang walked into the private room first, leaving Xia Zhengyang standing anxiously and looking up.

After waiting for a while, still unable to see his son, Xia Zhengyang had no choice but to go to the private room.

The private room is small, but it is more than enough for three or four people.

Yan Bang sat beside Feng Xinglang's side, staring at Feng Xinglang's side with one eye.

”Mr. Yan, the dog is stubborn. I'm worried he's scattered everywhere. Let me pick him up.”

Xia Zhengyang was uncomfortable without seeing his son Xia Yihua.

”Sit down, you'll be here in a while! Is it possible that you are more familiar with Yulong City than the leopard head? Besides, there is a leopard head in it, and you can't sprinkle it with painting!

Feng Xinglang sipped the tea poured by the waiter and said quietly.

Xia Zhengyang sat down, but felt like a needle. From time to time, he glanced out of the door of the private room.

Seeing Xia Zhengyang's state like this, taking into account the next topic can not talk happily, Feng Xinglang pushed Yan Bang under the table.

”What little moves? Xia is not an outsider!”

Yan Bang was actually a man. Although the scars on his cheeks were stingy, they also added a lot of man's sturdy breath.

”...”

Had it not been for Xia Zhengyang's presence, then Feng Xinglang really wanted to slap Yan Bang's mouthless **** with a brick.

Seeing Feng Xinglang's face cold, Yan Bang immediately called the leopard head to urge the phone.

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

”Take a picture!”

Xia Zhengyang almost rushed to hug his son. Already over six years old, he used his whole heart to love this son.