Chapter 2911 (2/2)

He didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

Father Feng had a plan in his heart.

It seemed that his three friends were having a fight, so his son was in a bad mood and didn’t want to hang out with other bad friends.

This was also good.

It was best to let him be in a low mood for a few days and not run out to mess around with others.

Father Feng sighed.

Other people’s sons could take charge of things on their own now, but his son was still like a child.

It was sad to think about it.

Father Feng remembered that not long ago, at a signing ceremony for a very large transnational cooperation led by the government, he had seen Liancheng Yazhi represent the Liancheng Group and give a speech on the stage.

His aura of being able to point out the country with just a few words had really made him admire him as an elder.

They grew up together, but why was his son so disappointing?

Sure enough, good children were all from other families.

His own child was always a bear child that made people worry.

hubby, ” Mrs.

Feng said to her father before she went to bed, ” why do you think our son is acting so strange today?

”

I had a fight with the Liancheng family and the Xia family, ” father Feng said.

I had a fight with the two kids.

“oh, really?

I’ll ask him tomorrow.

If they really fell out, that’s fine.

I’m just afraid that there’s more to it.

”

“Alright, go ahead.”

The next day, Feng nongtang woke up at nine O ‘clock for the first time.

This routine almost made his mother cry.

Ever since Feng nongtang graduated from high school, he had never gotten up before 11 O ‘clock.

He often didn’t go home, and once he did, he would sleep from morning to afternoon.

When he woke up in the evening, he would get up, wash up, and dress up.

He didn’t even bother to drink a sip of water at home, so he took his car keys and left.

It was as if it was going to rain red outside.

His son had gone home last night and slept at home.

He woke up at nine in the morning.

As soon as he went downstairs, Feng nongtang rubbed his stomach and shouted, ” “Mom, I’m starving, Yingluo!”