Chapter 2618 I Have the Final Say when I Love You 99

The cook at Yulongcheng was very honest and told President Feng Da directly what he heard and saw.

Feng Xinglang really didn't expect that Feng Shiwu would be so low-key in Yulong City!

With Feng Shiwu's skills, it shouldn't be difficult to control Yan Wushu;

But Feng Shiwu chose to surrender to Yan Wuyang? !

It was probably Feng Shiwu who had tampered with Yan Wuhuang's cheese, so he was 'complained' by Yan Wuhuang.

The so-called 'cheese' must be his Feng Xinglang's daughter Feng Linwan!

The cook calls him "Mr. Xiao Yan" very smoothly!

It seems that Yan Wuyang has long regarded himself as ‘Mr. Yan’ in Yulong City!

Yulong City was left to Yan Wuyan by Yan Bang, and he was called 'Little Mr. Yan' by the employees, which was actually not an exaggeration!

But after experiencing this incident, Feng Xinglang seemed to have some strange feelings towards Yan Wuyan, who was only sixteen years old.

Was it because he doted on Yan Wuyan too much that he became so arrogant?

How did his arrogant and domineering father Yan Bang die? Does he, Feng Xinglang, need to remind Yan Wuyang again? !

Madness will lead to disaster!

I don’t understand this truth; he doesn’t understand it either? !

Does that kid really think that Hetun and his adopted sons let him go? !

"Mr. Feng, Xiao Yan is always your godson, right? Haha, the future is bright!"

The cook is obviously a sucker for flattery.

"Yan Wuyang is indeed my godson..."

Feng Xinglang said calmly, "As for whether the future is boundless, it depends on his own destiny!"

"That's right! With your cultivation, President Feng, our little Mr. Yan will definitely have a bright future!"

The cook was full of praise for Yan Wuxu, the little boss.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer, but walked out of the kitchen.

He took out his cell phone and was thinking about whether to call Yan Wushen...but he still paused!

How can I teach that boy a lesson?

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is in his rebellious stage.

But if he doesn't teach Yan Bang a lesson for Yan Wuyan, who can teach him a lesson? !

Feng Xinglang thought of Cong Gang again.

Isn’t Cong Gang Yan Wuyan’s master? If he came forward to teach Yan Wuyan a lesson, he would be considered a teacher.

But at this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't want to go to Cong Gang, who always liked to confront him.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang dialed Hetun's number.

Feng Xinglang rarely took the initiative to call Hetun. Because he really had nothing to say to Hetun.

If it weren't for what Cong had just said, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to make this call to Hetun.

But when Feng Xinglang finally took the initiative, Hetun's call failed to get through! !

Can't get through? ! Oh, this Hetun is actually putting on airs for itself?

Feng Xinglang, a little bored, threw his phone aside.

After calculating the time, this time in Pettsburg should be around one o'clock noon.

At this time, my wife should be taking a nap with her two children...

Forget it, it’s better not to scold me!

When it comes to whether Feng Xinglang is afraid of his wife Lin Xueluo, to be honest, it's a little bit!

As soon as his wife gets angry, Feng Xinglang's attitude of admitting his mistakes is surprisingly good!

Regardless of whether he was really wrong or not, Feng Xinglang would take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

I have to say that the mother-son relationship between my wife and her eldest son is really good.

Perhaps it was because of the deep affection of a mother who had been dependent on each other for five years in Pettburg, so after her eldest son had a son at a young age, the wife 'abandoned' her husband and rushed to Pettburg without hesitation to take care of her eldest son's two twins. child!

There was obviously a nanny; presumably Hetun would also arrange the daily life of his eldest grandson and great-grandson; but Lin Xueluo was still uneasy, and finally left her husband and daughter behind, and rushed to take care of the two grandchildren for her eldest son's family. !

Even though the eldest son sometimes messes up, he never disobeys his mother.

Therefore, the relationship between his wife Lin Xueluo and his eldest son is truly affectionate between mother and son!

With the chef from Yulongcheng here, dinner was on the table in less than an hour.

The chef is dissecting the steamed dragon; the sliced ​​sashimi is beautifully presented.

There are also special dipping sauces; and Bazhen soup brought from Yulong City.

"Xiao Chong, go and ask your sister Wanwan to come downstairs for dinner..."

Feng Xinglang seemed a little tired.

A little bit of an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

"Okay! Xiao Chong goes upstairs and calls sister Wanwan. You go call Big Chong Chong!"

Feng Xiaochong said while running upstairs.

Call Cong Gang to eat?

Why?

Just because he is lazy and doesn't want to cook and lets his underage son do it, he doesn't deserve to eat!

When Feng Xiaochong called his sister Lin Wan down from upstairs, he saw Daddy Zha sitting quietly at the dining table, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, why didn't you call Da Chong Chong?"

Feng Xiaochong asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, the caterpillar said he had eaten it."

Feng Xinglang not only has a high IQ, but also a high emotional intelligence.

Of course I won’t say it directly: Why should I call that lazy bug who doesn’t cook dinner? He doesn't deserve to eat! Let him be hungry so that he will have a long memory!

Saying this will definitely arouse hatred!

So Feng Xinglang used a more tactful approach. A way to make it sound acceptable to my younger son.

"Has Big Chongchong eaten? What did he eat?"

Feng Xiaochong asked persistently.

"It should be some health soup or something that he carried with him! He said that the food we ate was not to his liking, and he wanted to be an immortal Black Mountain demon!"

Feng Xinglang almost even believed the lines he made up in order to coax his son.

"But Big Chongchong likes to eat blue flag tuna..."

Feng Xiaochong snorted.

"Oh, maybe he wants to have dinner with his precious daughter!"

This trick is perfect for covering up lies.

It can be said that this reason is simply perfect.

It has to be said that Feng Xinglang's brain and eloquence have been trained to the point where his face does not change and his heart does not beat when he lies.

"Okay...it's right for Da Chongchong to accompany An An."

Although he found the logic a bit strange, Feng Xiaochong still approved of Cong Gang's decision to accompany Xiao Anan to dinner.

"Eat fish to grow your brain! Daddy, please eat more!"

Feng Xiaochong followed Big Chongchong's instructions and had to take good care of his father Feng Xinglang's diet and daily life.

"You and sister Wanwan should eat more... Daddy's brain is already smart enough!"

Feng Xinglang added a piece of tuna belly fillet to his daughter Lin Wan, a part with excellent taste.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Feng Linwan thanked his father while dipping the sashimi in the sauce and putting it in his mouth.

She really needs to replenish her brain, and then she can quietly become outstanding and amaze her fifteenth brother who came back four years later.

"Big Chongchong likes to eat naked tuna...what a pity."

When Feng Xiaochong caught a piece of fat naked body, the first thing he thought of was Cong Gang.

"Is the caterpillar stingy?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a quiet voice, "When you were there, he couldn't even bear to buy tuna regularly?" "Dachongchong pays great attention to An'an and I's diet. He said that because of problems in the womb, I need to take care of myself to grow taller! So I would often cook delicious food in different ways for An An and me to eat! Da Chongchong said that I develop two to three years later than other children of the same age.

But this year, I have grown a lot! "

Feng Xiaochong talked about how good Cong Gang was.

It was an unthinking expression of true feelings.

It is enough to prove that Cong Gang is really interested in Feng Xiaochong and is really good.

Far more than Feng Xinglang, his father who only knows how to talk, he pays more attention to every day of Feng Chongchong's growth.

He would also be wrongly accused by Feng Xinglang for speaking freely.

To be honest, sometimes in a daze, Feng Xinglang really had the illusion that his youngest son was Cong Gang's biological son.

"You big Chongchong really treat you so well?"

Feng Xinglang asked warmly.

A child cannot pretend to be real or fake. Even if you can pretend it, you will be seen through at a glance.

"Of course! Big Chongchong loves Xiaochong very much!"

Feng Xiaochong raised the corners of his mouth, "Sometimes Xiaochong even feels that Big Chongchong loves me more than he loves his own daughter, Xiao Anan!"

"real or fake……"

Feng Xinglang raised his voice, "Is that damn insect really so kind to you?"

"Daddy, don't call Big Chongchong a 'dead bug'! It's very ugly!"

Feng Xiaochong was really disgusted with the words "dead bug" that Zha Daddy said right out of his mouth!

I feel like that is an extremely bad insult to Da Chongchong!

"What's wrong with that? That's Daddy's unique nickname for him!"

Feng Xinglang's words were half true and half false.

"It's just hard to hear! If Xiaochong calls you scumbag daddy, scumbag daddy... would you feel better listening to it?"

This example... made Feng Xinglang furious!

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that dead bug!"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger.

"Daddy, here you go again! You're so annoying! You're such a scumbag!"

When Feng Xiaochong saw his father scolding him again, he called Feng Xinglang "scumbag dad"!

"..." Feng Xinglang wanted to get angry, but couldn't.

The way he thought of to vent his anger was to give Cong Gang a good beating to relieve his anger.

"Be good, come and eat quickly with sister Wanwan!"

Now that it was delicious, Feng Xinglang ate it one bite after another.

Obviously I am very kind and doting on my children, but why did I end up being disliked by my two children? !

One was just cooked by Cong;

One has his own little idea...

Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that as a father, he had failed a bit!

In fact, at this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't realize that the person who was most filial to him was beaten away alive by himself.

After dinner, Feng Linwan saw the lights still on in the RV in the courtyard. Uncle Cong should be in the RV.

So she ran to the kitchen and asked the cook who was putting away the kitchen utensils for a plate of tuna sashimi and crab legs.

"Daddy, I see the lights are on in the RV. I'll give these sashimi to Uncle Cong to eat."

Lin Wan had a lot to say to Cong Gang.

Now only Cong Gang can contact Brother Fifteen.

It was already hard enough for Feng Xinglang to have a young son who was a brainless fan of Cong Gang; now his daughter actually wanted to join the ranks of those who thoughtlessly flattered Cong Gang?