Chapter 2381: Feng Linnuo escaped (2/2)
”The Melton Castle has a history of one or two hundred years. It has experienced the first and second world wars! The former militants have now become a charity ...”
Feng Xinglang let out a long breath and couldn't help secretly defaming: What kind of girl did Feng Lin Nuo provoke? !! This is not black or white! It ’s really heavy!
It feels that this **** wine is even more dangerous than a woman like Lan Youyou!
”That Barzel, now headed by the Meltons?” Feng Xinglang asked quietly.
”It's just the surface! In fact, the Melton family is now in a state of fragmentation!” The glorious Merton Castle in Wu Song Dynasty glanced at it. The results of scientific and technological experiments created a car accident, killing Jiang Jiu ’s father ... and then Jiang Jiu ’s
Uncle, that is, Bazel, allied with Jiang Jiu's mother Alia, weakening Er Bo's position and power in Melton Biotechnology! ”
For the benefit, the brothers and sisters are crippled, a typical giant battle drama!
Such a comparison, I feel the elder brother Feng Lixin's noble conduct!
”Standing at such an in-law ... it's hard to think of a headache!”
Feng Xinglang rubbed his aching brows. He even hoped that his son would find a girl with a simple background.
”Haha ... Mr. Feng, don't you want to marry your daughter-in-law here?” Wu Song asked teasingly.
”Do I think it matters? The key is that my son thinks ...”
Feng Xinglang laughed bitterly, ”He was an arm when I was young, I was a thigh; now that I am an arm, he is a thigh! I can't screw him!”
”It's also true! The young man is an opinionated young talent!” Wu Song praised.
Feng Xinglang squinted Wu Song and gave a casual hum: ”After you have children, you won't think so!”
While Feng Xinglang was chatting with Wu Song without a word, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV was passing by the RV.
At the instant of galloping, the window was lowered. Seems to let the people in the car see themselves.
”That guy ... seems to be Cong Gang?” Feng Xinglang lay down on the car window and looked in the past.
”Trust your own eyes and go‘ as if ’, that is Mr. Somtai!”
Wu Songfeng said lightly. He glanced at it for sure that the flashing side face was Cong Gang.
”What are you waiting for? Quickly catch up!”
Feng Xinglang called the driver while urging the driver.
Cong Gang didn't answer Feng Xinglang's phone at the first time. Until the back of the RV drove out of the boundary of the Melton Castle, he connected the persistent call of Feng Xinglang in a hurry.
”Caterpillar, what are you running for? We're right behind your car!” Feng Xinglang was angry.
”Behind my car?”
Cong Gang deliberately asked, ”Do you know where I am, just say behind my car?”
”Are you blind? Didn't you see a caravan following you all the time? Did you just get out of the outer road of the Melton Castle?” Feng Xinglang, in his wrath, had nothing to say.
Cong Gang just reached out and waved his hand toward the car behind the Mercedes-Benz, and honked twice.
The feeling is that he just found the caravan that followed his car.
”Any instructions from President Feng?”
Cong Gang quietly. He didn't ask why Feng Xinglang followed his car.
”Stop over, I have something to ask you!” Feng Xinglang angered.
”Let's go back later! I haven't had breakfast yet!”
Cong just stepped on the accelerator and didn't seem to want to stop.
”Why, your old lover Alia didn't leave you to eat early? Is it because you didn't serve her well?”
Feng Xinglang asked angrily. With a sense of ridicule and sarcasm.
”It seems you don't want to know the news of your son ... It's a pity! I just talked to your son and came back to life!” Cong Gang just led the topic away.
”What? Did you see Nono? What did Nono tell you? Is he in your car?”
Sure enough, Feng Xinglang's attention and focus were immediately attracted.
”Go back and talk! Hungry!”
Cong Gang stepped on the accelerator again, and Mercedes-Benz whistled towards Wusong's castle like an off-string arrow.
Overtaking, drifting ... It should have been something for young people to play, and Cong just had fun!
”Biaozi!”
Feng Xinglang hissed as he watched the Mercedes-Benz going away.
By the time Feng Xinglang and Wu Song rushed to the castle, Cong Gang was already sitting in the restaurant and was eating early.
Very light black rice porridge, apple-filled pancakes, vegetable salad and fruit cereal.
”Cong Gang, what are you doing so fast? Want me to praise you for racing fast?”
Feng Xinglang walked in angrily, ”Master, when I was drag racing, you were still wearing open-crotch-pants!”
Cong Gang did not reply to Feng Xinglang in his anger, still drinking his black water porridge calmly.
”Why is Nono in your car? What did you tell him?”
Feng Xinglang eagerly said, ”You just have to fish him out?”
”Feng Xinglang, if you can't calmly talk to me ... then go out!” Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, ”when you calm down, let's talk!”