Chapter 2167: Uppercase (1/2)
This inadvertent remark by Xing Twelve made Feng Xinglang frown.
So he asked Xiang Hetun, who was already sitting on the sofa and smiling at Xing Shiren, teasing his little grandson, ”What are you doing?”
”Dad came to see you, and also to see the worms ... This kid is so funny! No wonder the old twelve like him so much!”
Seeing his son and his sons and daughters, Hetun was also full of joy.
”Just to see how simple it is for me and the worm?”
Feng Xinglang, who had not fully recovered his strength, sat down opposite Hetun.
”Aaron, if you have any financial difficulties in the future, just tell your dad ... Dad's, it's yours!” Hetun is quite generous to his son. It was almost responsive.
What financial difficulties?
Feng Xinglang seemed to understand, and asked his eyes lightly: ”The four hundred million extra on the company account ... Isn't it your big deal?”
”Prince Xing, don't pretend to be there! There are no outsiders here!” Seeing that Prince Xing was still in a humble circle, Xing Shiliang couldn't listen any more. And by the way, my righteous father has a lot of money ... Prince Xing, do you need more than that? Anyway, I
The righteous father is just such a biological son, not all his money is left to you! ”
Feng Xinglang understood these words of Xing Shiliang! It seems that a lot of things should have happened during his drowsiness.
Think of the phrase ‘this little thing dare to kidnap his own dad to sell money’ before Xing Twelve, and Feng Xinglang knew exactly who did it!
Someone really works hard! They helped him to prepare the 100,000 year-end awards for his employees!
Nothing more than kidnapping him to blackmail Hetun 400 million! And the old confused Hetun readily agreed!
And he only acted as a prop in it!
Cong Gang's tricks have been tried again and again!
”Prince Xing, you really don't need to die in front of my righteous father and live in guilt ... why?” Xing Twelve muttered again.
”Twelve! Don't say that, Alan! Shut your mouth and stand while you go!” Xing Shiren closed his mouth under the scolding of Hetun.
”...” Cong Gang, Cong Gang, how is your mother going to heaven? How dare you play Lao Tzu again? !!
The cell phone rang shortly after turning on the phone and stopped Feng Xinglang's secret insult to Cong Gang. The snow fell from the phone.
”Xinglang, where are you? Hetun went to the company to find you! Did you meet him?” Xueluo in his mobile phone hurriedly asked.
”Well, sit opposite me!”
After Feng Xinglang Chaohetun glanced, he looked at his younger son, ”Zongzhe, come and answer your mum's phone.”
”Ah? The bug is here too?” Xue Luo was quite surprised.
”Mummy ... Mummy, Twelve are so annoying ...” The little boy rushed towards his dad immediately.
”Twelve bullied you? Then tell Grandpa Hetun!” Xue Luo reminded his younger son.
”Hetun smiled silly if he didn't cut him ...”
The little guy really wants to cry without tears. Xing Twelve could not be beaten, and he could not run away.
”Hahahaha ...” The youngest son's innocent words made Xueluo laugh and laugh, ”Hetun doesn't cut him? Then let dad compare him ...”
”Dad can't beat him ...”
Looking at Xing Shier, approaching himself, the little guy who had nowhere to run was extremely depressed, ”Dad is more than meat ... but it's useless!”
”Your dad is more useless than meat? Hahaha ...” Xue Luo laughed again.
The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips trembled calmly: It turned out that in the mind of his youngest son, he was the fleshy and useless dad!
The reason why the little guy would say that his dear is so meaty is because he and Daozong brought his dad to the lounge. It was really hard. My dad's body is really heavy.
”Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo ... Give me the bugs, right?” Xing Shiliang hugged Xing Xiaoworm again, trying to escape.
”You want to be beautiful!” Xue Luo certainly would not agree.
”Lin Xueluo, don't be so stingy! You can just have a few more lives with Prince Xing, just send me the bug to raise me!”
Xing Twelve tightened his arms, ”That's it, I'll just take the bug away!”
”Don't even think about it! Even if I have a hundred children, I will raise it myself, so I don't have to do it for others!”
There is still a way to deal with Xing Twelve. ”Again, will you pass the level of your righteous father? Will he agree to give you his own grandson to support you?”
”Then I'll take it back to Repulse Bay for a few days, and I'll send it back to you, head office?” Xing Shierfang said nothing and let go of the little thing in his arms.
”I don't agree! Discuss it with your family, Prince Xing!”
Xueluo knew that on the basis of her husband's hot temper, Xun Zun would eat tadpoles.
”Twelve, don't make fun! Come on, give me!”
Feng Xinglang walked over and hugged Xia Shier's disgusted look from his arms.
”I said, Prince Xing, you have babies. How can you give me one?” Xing Shierting was lost.
”If you like children, you can give birth by yourself! Why, can't you give birth, or is Wen Qingqing not wanting to have you?”
Feng Xinglang wanted to suppress Xing Twelve.