Chapter 2168 Good and Bad IQ

Some urgent words seemed to prevent Feng Xinglang from continuing to speak freely.

If the conversation only goes so far, then the conversation is still very friendly and meaningful.

But Feng Xinglang's next words seemed to be filled with emotion.

"Catworm, even if I went a little too far, it's only between you and me; but you made me lose face so much in front of all the employees... Do you have to apologize to me? ?I have been hurt much more than you!"

If it weren't for his youngest son, he really wouldn't have lowered his head like Cong Gang.

"With how thick-skinned you are, why would you care about what your employees think of you? Besides, haven't the employees' year-end bonuses been raised for you? As for being a scumbag, that's because you're taking your position!"

I don't know if it was because of Feng Xinglang's proactive apology, but Cong Gang arrived and argued with him patiently. "Cong Gang, you hacked my computer room and harmed me in public. I can tolerate these things! But...but you actually kidnapped me and asked Chongchong to make a video call to Hetun to ask for money...What do you think of me? You clearly know that Hetun and I have a relationship that will never be solved in this life.

Hatred! Why are you still doing this? Are you intentionally insulting me? Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Hush! Hush! Daddy, don't make any noise, don't make any noise! ​​Big Chongchong will be unhappy..."

The little guy shook his father's arm holding the mobile phone, eager to make his father stop being so cruel.

"He's not happy? I'm not happy yet!"

Feng Xinglang became angry again, "You brat, I am your biological father! Why are you turning your elbows outward?" "Feng Xinglang, stop making excuses for yourself! No matter how Hetun hurts you, it hurts you." Your relative, you will eventually forgive him! Since you can’t bear to kill Hetun, then enjoy the fatherly love he brings to you! Feng Xinglang

, you actually long for Hetun’s love for you deep down, right? ! The one who really insults you is yourself! "

For a long time, the phone was silent. Both were just silent.

"Cong Gang..." Feng Xinglang let out a deep breath, "Don't force me to kill you!"

"Kill me? Just because I hit your point of pain?" Cong Gang chuckled lightly.

"Cong Gang, you dissected me so bloody...do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse.

"What I have is just a worse feeling than you!" Cong Gang's voice was light.

"Caterpillar, why are you forcing me again? Are you just going to let me live my life in a daze? Since the past has passed, only by letting go can we embrace a better future, right?"

Feng Xinglang calmed his mind, "I said, if you want to kill Hetun like you killed old Ando... I won't care about you! But don't force me, okay? I just want to live an ordinary life... ...Okay? Uncle Cong?"

"I didn't say I wanted to kill Hetun, why are you so nervous? Besides, you, the biggest victim, can choose to forgive, so why can't I let Hetun go!"

Cong Gang's voice was a little cold, "And I promised Xing Er that he would let Hetun go, and I won't break my promise!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you about these useless things!"

It can be heard that Feng Xinglang does not want to continue the above topic with Cong Gang, "By the way, I want to hire you to be Chongchong's private school teacher. During the day from Monday to Friday, I will send Xiaochong to study with you! The rest! It’s time, he needs to return to his family!”

After a hesitant pause, Cong Gang faded out: "I raise my own children by myself! I don't want to be thankless!"

"Cong Gang, you have to have some control over your nose and face!"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger, "I'm begging you so humbly, do you need to put on airs like this with me?"

"What you call coquettishness is that you want to knock me down with drugs? Then smash my flowers and plants and burn my house?" Cong Gang asked in a dry voice.

"Okay, let's each take a step back: You work as a private school teacher for Xiaochong for three years until he goes to elementary school; how about I accompany your flowers, plants and curtains? This is reasonable, right?" Feng Xinglang started his story again Logic cycle.

"..." Cong Gang felt that he had nothing to say. But I couldn’t give a reason for rejection.

Or maybe this is the servility Feng Xinglang said!

"Then it's settled, I'll pass by your place tomorrow morning and bring Chong Chong to you! The reward is easy, you can ask whatever price you want!"

"I only want the 30% of GK's profit dividends that I deserve!" "No! GK's working capital has been tight recently, and I invested your dividends! Besides, you blackmailed it from old Ando The money hasn’t been divided with me yet! The Yamaguchi-gumi pays you a lot of tribute every year, right? Don’t think that I have everything.

have no idea! "

Feng Xinglang raised his interest, "Anyway, it's the same sentence: If you have a life to make money, you must also have a life to spend! Otherwise, you won't even have an heir. What's the point of these extraneous things to you?"

Before Cong Gang could answer anything, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone. Then he proudly said to his younger son:

"Daddy has already helped you get rid of the big caterpillar! How about it? Is daddy great?"

What's great? The little guy only saw a meaty old man who was full of nonsense and had a bad attitude!

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In order to show his fatherhood to Max and to compete with someone, when Feng Xinglang entered the Feng family villa, he held his youngest son Feng Chongchong in one arm.

After entering the villa, he did not put his youngest son down immediately, as if he was deliberately waiting for everyone's eyes to focus on him.

"Ah, ah... Second Young Master Feng is back? Please let Da Ranran give him a hug!"

"Chongchong, you are back... Brother misses you so much!"

Feng Linnuo finally said, 'Mommy misses me', so he sensiblely asked Xing Twelve to send him back to the Feng family.

Mo Ranran, who was pregnant, actually wanted to hug Feng Xiaochong before Feng Linnuo's child. If Feng Lixin hadn't stopped her, she would have done a live version of a three-step layup.

"Hey, my little biological son is back? Let mommy give you a good kiss..."

As a result, Feng Chongchong's children were taken turns to be hugged and kissed. Although the little ones were a little resistant, they did not get into trouble and allowed them to kiss him too enthusiastically.

Finally he returned to Mommy's arms, "Little insect misses Mommy!"

"Mommy misses my Chongchong too..."

Xueluo rubbed her son's little face, lowered her voice and asked, "Did your father force you to go home from Big Chongchong?"

"Daddy is awesome...Daddy loves bugs."

The little guy is still grateful for the concessions made by his biological father Feng Xinglang. Da Chongchong said that his biological father loved him, so he believed it. Feel it too!

"Oh, have you been successfully brainwashed by your biological father?" Xueluo was really surprised that his youngest son could speak for his biological father like this.

"Little Chong needs to go to school, be knowledgeable, and be filial to his father and mother..." the little guy said very well.

"My Chongchong is so good! Mommy loves you so much!" Xueluo kissed her youngest son's cheek several times.

Feng Xinglang's goal was achieved. He just wanted his youngest son to feel the warmth and care of his family. And the little guy was very cooperative and stopped being a statue in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Mommy, would you like brother Chongchong to sleep with me tonight?" Little Lin Nuo had too many things to ask his brother.

"Of course! But you have to take good care of your brother and don't let him get cold while sleeping!" Xueluo, a mother, agreed happily.

"Xiao Chong is sleeping with his biological father!"

The little guy seemed to realize something and didn't want to get too close to this guy named Nono. It would be bad if it affects his own father and sends him to Big Chongchong tomorrow morning.

"Brother just wants to sleep with you!"

Feng Linnuo dragged his younger brother Xiaochong into his room without any rebuttal.

"I don't like Nono!" the little guy said angrily.

"It's no use if you don't like me! I'm your brother, you have to like me even if you don't like me!"

Lin Nuo locked the door of his room, "Tell me, what have you and Big Caterpillar done recently? Where do you live? Also, give me Big Caterpillar's contact information!"

"Big Chongchong doesn't like Nono! Big Chongchong only loves Xiaochong!"

The little guy's two words made his brother Lin Nuo feel very sad.

"You're talking nonsense! When the caterpillar first loved me, you weren't even born yet! Humph!" Lin Nuo yelled at his brother angrily.

"Big Chongchong only loves little Chongchong!" The little guy repeated this sentence.

Calm and calm.

"Even if the big caterpillar loves you now, what about in the future? He will not love you in the future! Little fool! You will be like me, ignored by the big caterpillar and then abandoned!" Lin Nuo was really angry.

"Big Chongchong only loves little Chongchong!" the little guy repeated slowly.

"Little fool! Just wait to be ignored by the big caterpillar and then abandoned!! Stand blankly in front of the French window every day, like a fool! Let me see how you cry!!"

As he spoke, Lin Nuo shed tears of grievance.

Sometimes, Cong Gang is so cruel. Even Lin Nuo is only a child of eleven or twelve years old.

The kid Feng Chongchong who got up early did not go downstairs. Instead, he sat at the corner of the stairs and quietly looked at Nono and Tuantuan who were eating breakfast and getting ready to go to school.

After seeing driver Xiao Hu's car driving the two of them out of the villa courtyard, the little guy immediately got up and ran towards the master bedroom on the third floor.

On the extra-large bed in the master bedroom, only my fleshy biological father slept. Mommy got up early and fed Wanwan downstairs.

"Dad...Dad...Xiao Chong needs to go to school...to learn... wake up!"

Seeing that his biological father couldn't wake up, the little thing simply pinched his biological father's tall nose and woke him up in a rough way.

"My dear son, please let your father squint a little longer... Be good! You go have breakfast first... My dear father will be up soon."

He didn't know if there were any psychedelic drugs left in his body, but Feng Xinglang always felt that his body was still very weak.

The little guy was silent for a while, and then seemed to be listening carefully, "Daddy, I heard Wanwan crying...biting mommy...being spanked by mommy...crying so pitifully!"

"Are you crying Wanwan?" Feng Xinglang sat up instantly, then turned over and got out of bed.

Seeing his father hurried out of the room without washing his face or brushing his teeth, the little guy smacked his little mouth: It seems that his father's IQ is also up and down!