Chapter 1215 I Can't Control Myself, I Remember

The mornings at the Feng family on weekends are warm and leisurely.

Feng Tuantuan is like a beautiful butterfly, playing alone in the living room.

After Mo Ranran took care of Feng Tuantuan, she went upstairs to do physical rehabilitation exercises for Feng Lixin.

At first, Feng Lixin was shy and felt bad; but he really couldn't refuse Mo Ranran's enthusiasm.

Under Feng Xinglang's instigation and encouragement, Mo Ranran used both soft and hard methods. He forced Feng Lixin to cooperate even if he didn't want to.

Sometimes, success or failure is lacking only a stubborn energy and a fiery passion.

Brother Nuonuo and his uncle, father, and mother were still sleeping, so Feng Tuantuan patiently waited in the living room downstairs.

Worried that the little thing would be hungry, Aunt An first brought Tuantuan some rice cakes to fill her stomach.

The little cutie sat on the sofa, biting the rice cakes while fiddling with the Barbie doll in her hand.

The ringing of the ring startled Feng Tuantuan, who was concentrating on playing with her Barbie doll.

She immediately dropped the Barbie doll in her hand and answered the ringing landline phone.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Feng..."

The call was from a middle-aged man with a strong Cantonese accent.

"Who are you?"

Feng Tuantuan asked in a cute and sweet voice.

"I'm a good person."

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone answered with a long tail.

"Tuantuan, who's calling?"

Aunt An came out of the kitchen to ask after hearing the ringing of the phone.

"A call from a good person."

Tuantuan answered truthfully and innocently.

'A good person', such a gentle statement is still very soothing. Aunt An thought it was an acquaintance and didn't ask any more questions.

"Are you Tuantuan?"

Perhaps because he heard Feng Tuantuan calling himself a 'good person', the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone asked another question with interest.

"Yes, I'm Tuantuan! How do you know me!"

Thinking that this person's words were particularly funny, Tuantuan began to imitate him.

"I'm looking for your Uncle-Feng to answer the phone."

It seems that this person has a certain understanding of the relationship in the Feng family.

"Who is Uncle-Feng? Is he Tuantuan's uncle?"

I'm free anyway, so it's interesting to chat with this good guy who speaks funny.

"Yes, yes, my little princess, go and help me find your uncle!"

Hearing that Feng Tuantuan was always acting cute with him, the Hong Kong man on the other end of the phone seemed to be anxious.

In fact, the most anxious person was Basong in a corner. This guy didn't call early or late, but he called when Feng Tuantuan was playing alone in the living room!

Now I don't know how Feng Tuantuan will make a fuss.

"What do you want to talk to my uncle about?"

Feng Tuantuan felt that adding a 'le' at the end of the sentence instantly made the words more interesting.

"I have something important to discuss with your uncle!"

"What 'thing' can't I discuss with Tuantuan? Tuantuan's uncle is still sleeping! It's very rude to disturb others' sleep."

Feng Tuantuan refused to hang up the phone, nor did he go upstairs to ask his uncle Feng Xinglang to come down to answer the phone. He just chatted with the middle-aged man on the phone.

"What about your dad?"

"What is 'dad'?"

"Dad is your papa!"

"My papa is doing exercise!"

The 'exercise' Tuantuan mentioned is not that kind of exercise.

The exercise that the little cutie mentioned, of course, refers to the physical rehabilitation exercise of papa Feng Lixin.

"What? Your dad is doing 'exercise' early in the morning? Isn't he a cripple?"

"Your dad is a cripple!"

With a click, Feng Tuantuan hung up the polite call.

Somewhere, Basong, who had been watching the situation, frowned: This unlucky kid actually hung up the phone?

The key is that after hanging up the phone, he didn't mean to go upstairs to find Feng Xinglang to answer the phone.

What should I do? Can't even deal with a 5-year-old baby? !

Not long after Tuantuan hung up the phone, the phone rang again. Of course, the person who answered the phone was Feng Tuantuan, who was closest to the landline.

"I'm looking for Feng Xinglang."

"My uncle is sleeping, so he doesn't have time to answer your call! Bye!"

"Don't knock on the phone! I really want to talk to Feng Xinglang! It's very important!"

"Tell Tuantuan if you have something to say! I'll tell him when Uncle gets up!"

"If he wants to go back to Yan Bang, let him call me!"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone spoke Mandarin with great effort.

With a click, the phone was hung up by Feng Tuantuan again.

This time, the nature of hanging up the phone was completely different from the last time.

As soon as she heard the phone mention saving Yan Bang, the little cutie immediately ran upstairs panting.

Uncle, papa, and brother Nono have all told her several times: tell the adults first if there is any news about Da Bang Bang. The little cutie, who has learned a lesson, of course has to go upstairs to tell Uncle Feng Xinglang as soon as possible.

And in the master bedroom on the third floor, a lively morning movement is taking place.

This morning exercise and Feng Lixin's rehabilitation exercise are two completely different modes.

"Uncle...Uncle...Open the door...Uncle..."

Hearing the shouts, Xueluo became nervous reflexively. When she became nervous, she caused all parts of her body to tighten forcefully, forcing the man who was in full swing to explode in an instant.

"Xinglang, everyone is knocking on the door..."

"Ignore her! The little one is becoming more and more spoiled by my brother and doesn't understand the rules any more!"

Feng Xinglang was unhappy and deliberately used his strong body to suppress his wife who wanted to get up and open the door for Tuantuan.

"Uncle...open the door..."

The little cutie patted the door of the room persistently, "Tuantuan has something very important to say to you."

The man picked up Xueluo's cuteness and kissed her, without answering the repeated knocks at the door.

"Uncle... A very strange person called just now... Ask Tuantuan to tell uncle: If uncle wants to return to Dabangbang, call him! He said he is a good person... But Tuantuan thinks he is He doesn’t look like a good person! Because he said Tuantuan’s papa is disabled... Tuantuan doesn’t like him!”

The little cutie chirped and said a lot of things outside the door.

In fact, when he heard the word 'big bangbang', Feng Xinglang had already jumped up from his bed.

Feng Xinglang picked up a nightgown from the carpet under the bed and wrapped it around himself, then Feng Xinglang rushed out.

"Tuan Tuan, who called?"

Feng Xinglang picked up the little thing from the ground, "When did you call? What did he say?"

"He said he was a good person, just now. He wanted to find his uncle to answer the phone, but his uncle was sleeping. Then Tuan Tuan asked him what was important for him to call his uncle..."

The little thing talked a lot, but never got to the point.

"Tuan Tuan, did he mention Dabangbang?"

"Yeah. He said that if my uncle wants to go back to Dabangbang, he should call him..."

Before the little guy finished speaking, Feng Xinglang had already put her back on the ground and rushed downstairs.

The news about Yan Bang finally arrived!

…

But the conditions proposed by this Hong Kong man made Feng Xinglang hesitate.

He wants 10% of the original equity of GK Ventures.

This mouth is really wide open! Feng Xinglang only had 51% of the original equity of GK Ventures, but he asked for 10%!

Seeing Feng Xinglang's hesitation, the Hong Kong people spoke again.

"We have also investigated Mr. Yan's net worth. He is the number one person in Shanghai. He is worth this price."

Feng Xinglang gave a faint wry smile and shook his head with some regret.

"Mr. Hong, to be honest with you, GK Ventures is just a superficial company! This original equity is not worth much! Why don't I help you convert it into cash, and you can make a price! One hundred million US dollars how?"

The initial price Feng Xinglang set for Yan Bang was not low;

He wanted the Hong Kong people to feel his sincerity!

"Feng Xiansen is telling a joke... I only want 10% of the original equity of GK Ventures! I am very optimistic about Feng Xiansen and GK Ventures! We worked hard to save Yan Xiansen and gave him It is reasonable to pay a small fee for medical treatment.”

At that time, Feng Xinglang almost rushed forward, grabbed the Hong Kong man's hair, and slammed his disgusted face against the wall.

Basong was left in the Feng family by Feng Xinglang; Feng Xinglang took with him the leopard head of Yulong City.

When it comes to Yan Bang, it is obviously more appropriate to wear a leopard head.

"court death!"

Leopard Tou rushed forward and wanted to beat someone; Feng Xinglang didn't stop him. To be precise, he should have pretended not to stop him in time.

Leopard Head was very powerful, but the bodyguard beside the Hong Kong man seemed to be more skilled; he crossed his arms to block Leopard Head's punch.

"Leopard Head, don't be rude! We have something to discuss!"

Feng Xinglang pretended to scold him.

"Xian Feng, you don't have to rush to answer my request. I'll give you a week to think it over."

Hong Kong people seem to be quite calm and careless in everything they do.

"Mr. Hong, you said that Yan Bang is still alive and in your hands. I want to see him first."

"That's not possible...but I can arrange a video call."

"It's just a video call. How much effort does it take to arrange this?"

"Of course! It's not easy to earn some hard-earned money these days!"

…

Kindergarten is full of energy on Monday.

"There was a farmer who worked at a judge's house for a long time. He raised a rabbit..."

The two teachers respectively acted as characters in the fairy tale, and they performed with great emotion and emotion.

The children all listened attentively, except for Lin Nuo, who lay prone on the desk in a daze.

"Feng Linnuo answered the phone... Feng Linnuo answered the phone..."

This weird cell phone ringtone interrupted the teachers’ hard work.

"Which kid brought the cell phone?"

Lin Nuo's reaction speed was much sharper than that of the cute Feng Tuantuan: he immediately realized that the ringtone should come from his schoolbag, and immediately ran to the corner, and sure enough, he found a man who was doing something in his schoolbag. Ringing cell phone.

"Da Bang Bang!"

Lin Nuo picked up the phone and quickly ran out of the classroom door.

While running, I answered the video call.

"Da Bangbang, is it really you?"