Chapter 2686 I Have the Final Say when I Love You 167
Feng Xinglang stayed in Peteburg for three days.
I was also scolded by my wife for three days!
Seeing his wife taking her two grandchildren to school every day to wait for Jiang Jiu to feed the two children, Feng Xinglang felt really sorry for his woman.
But Lin Xueluo was enjoying it!
In fact, Feng Linnuo has almost completed all the courses. The reason why he is still refusing to graduate seems to mean that I haven't had enough fun yet.
"When are you going to come back to Shanghai with me to take over GK Ventures?"
The father and son started talking about life and ideals.
"Daddy, didn't Wanwan want GK Ventures... just work hard for a few more years!"
Feng Linnuo said carelessly.
"Feng Linnuo, don't you really want to be the son-in-law of the Merton family?"
Feng Xinglang was slightly angry.
"As for your son and my rebellious and free-spirited outlook on life...who wants to take me back and become a master!"
Feng Linnuo stepped forward and put his arms around his father Feng Xinglang's shoulders, "Jiang Jiu and I haven't had enough fun yet! Let's wait until we have enough fun!"
"Feng Linnuo, you are already the father of two children. Do you also have to earn the money for your children's milk powder from your own father?"
Of course Feng Xinglang loved his eldest son. I want my eldest son to start a family and start a career as soon as possible, but I don’t want my eldest son to enter a prison of life prematurely!
During the three days he stayed in Fort Pett, the secretariat's phone lines were almost buzzing.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang no longer wants to be a slave to money!
So he really envied his eldest son for being able to play freely all these years.
"My little Xiaonuo and little Xiaomi don't have to pay for the milk powder! My ginger wine comes with it!"
Feng Linnuo smiled at the unruly evil spirit, "A really big cow... you can even reward me with a bite from time to time!"
Feng Xinglang: "..."
"You brat...you are so happy!"
Feng Xinglang reached over and stroked his eldest son's head lovingly, "Don't play for too long... When you get tired, come back and help daddy!"
"Daddy, you can still train little brother Xiaochong!"
Feng Linnuo rested his head on his father Feng Xinglang's shoulder.
"Your little brother, Little Chong, has become autistic as soon as he left An'an... How else can your father expect him to become something like that?!" Feng Xinglang let out a deep breath, "Daddy and Mummy have pinned all their hopes on him. It’s up to you! You will have to support your younger brothers and sisters when the time comes! If daddy and mommy are gone, you have to ensure that your younger brothers and sisters have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives! This is also
It's your duty as a big brother! "
"Then don't I suffer a big loss? I am the only one who is lucky and let the two children enjoy the benefits?"
Feng Linnuo snorted, "Daddy, I see that you favor me on the surface, but in fact, you still favor Xiaochong and Wanwan!"
"Feng Linnuo, what's your attitude?! Xiaochong and Wanwan are your half-brothers and sisters! Why, are you tired of letting them have enough food and clothing?"
Feng Xinglang sighed, "I think back then, your uncle would risk his life to protect my unrelated brother! How come in your generation, the brotherhood has weakened?!"
"Okay, okay, whatever I say will ensure that my brothers and sisters will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives!"
Seeing that his own father was angry, Feng Linnuo responded repeatedly.
Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang asked calmly: "By the way, Danuo, did your Uncle Caterpillar get any benefits from your adoptive father? How much did your adoptive father give him?"
Feng Linnuo was startled for a moment, then grinned, "Daddy, you are indeed an old fox! Not much, only 300 million!"
"What? Three hundred million?"
Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa, "Your adoptive father really gave Cong Gang 300 million?" "Dad, why are you so excited? It's because Uncle Caterpillar is easy to talk to that you owe him more than ten years. I won’t give you any dividends! Besides, my Uncle Caterpillar is getting old, so you should at least give him some living expenses!! And Uncle Caterpillar also has An An and Xiao Chong.
To support him...you can't be so stingy with him, right? ! "
Feng Linnuo was also a little dissatisfied that his father was too stingy towards Cong Gang.
"You are as stupid as your adoptive father!"
Feng Xinglang scolded angrily, "Don't you see that this is a cruel trick played by Cong Gang? Do you think Cong Gang is really short of money?"
Feng Xinglang originally wanted to tell his son: The amount of tribute Cong Gang received every year was beyond his imagination!
But in order to maintain a balance and prevent another conflict between Cong Gang and Hetun, Feng Xinglang still swallowed his last words.
"Oh oh oh, I understand...Daddy, did you conspire with Uncle Caterpillar to sing the double act...came here specifically to defraud my adoptive father of his money, right?"
Feng Linnuo seemed to suddenly realize, "Hahaha, don't mention it, my Uncle Caterpillar really looks like him!"
Feng Xinglang: "...Okay Feng Linnuo, it seems you can't play with that piece of shit Cong Gang! If I had died early, I wouldn't be able to play with all of you left!"
"Dad, tell me...if Uncle Caterpillar wants to be my stepfather, should I agree? Or not?"
Feng Linnuo asked cynically.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I will take this piece of shit away!"
Feng Xinglang sternly said, "I will never let him harm my wife and children!"
"Dad, are you really jealous? Hahaha..."
Feng Linnuo pouted, "I just feel that my mommy and Uncle Caterpillar have an ambiguous and ambiguous relationship..."
"You brat, are you looking for death?!"
When Feng Xinglang reached over and grabbed his eldest son's ear, he had already bounced two meters away.
Originally, he was going to take his daughter back to Shanghai together in Wanwan.
But he was stopped by his wife Lin Xueluo!
The reason is: Feng Xinglang is too busy and indulges his daughter too much!
As a result, Feng Xinglang could only take his youngest son back to Shanghai!
…
Cong Gang took his daughter An An to Mexico City instead of returning to Shanghai.
Cong Gang went to Mexico City not just to see Feng Shiwu. Because Feng Shiwu was not yet at the level where he, Cong Gang, came to have an interview in person.
"Master, you are here."
Feng Shiwu, who was sent out by Cobain to do something, rushed back quickly.
"Um……"
Cong Gang took a sip of the tea brought by Cobain and glanced faintly at Feng Shishi, "Are you still alive?"
"I'm sorry, master... I really didn't know that Lin Wan would come to Mexico City to find me." Feng Shishi said weakly.
"Didn't you already see her?"
Cong Gang put down the tea cup in his hand and said calmly.
"I followed your wishes...I didn't let Lin Wan see me!" Feng Shishi said softly.
"Your foster father is very angry." Cong Gang said quietly.
"My adoptive father... how is he?" Feng Shishi asked with concern.
"Why are you so concerned about your adoptive father?"
Cong Gang asked, "Why don't you ask about Feng Linwan's situation? Do you want to marry Feng Xinglang's daughter? Or do you just want to be Feng Xinglang's son?"
This question really hit the nail on the head!
It can be heard that Feng Shishi prefers Feng Xinglang as his son!
In terms of blood, the prerequisite for him to become Feng Xinglang's son has been curbed;
Then there is only one way left for him: to become Feng Xinglang's son-in-law! You can also call Feng Xinglang dad, not foster father!
Feng Shishi was slightly startled: It seems that all his thoughts cannot escape the eyes of his master Cong Gang!
"Think about both! It's a pity that I probably can't win the eyes of my adoptive father!"
Feng Shiwu did not hide his little thoughts. Because he couldn't hide it in front of Cong Gang.
"As a killer...of course you can't get into the eyes of your adoptive father! So, you have to learn to package yourself!"
Cong Gang threw a document bag over, "This is the MIT MBA, it may be a bit difficult for you! But Feng Xinglang is lacking such a person! Your adoptive father is old, it's time to have a successor! "
Feng Shishi took the document bag and said, "Thank you, Master."
Thinking of something, Feng Shiwu suddenly asked, "By the way, master, will you really let the killer kill me?"
"Of course!" Cong Gang replied affirmatively.
Feng Shiwu lowered his head slightly.
"Hetun already knows about the matter between you and Lin Wan."
Cong Gang said softly, "Next, I'm afraid he won't let you go! You deal with it yourself! Don't get angry, it won't be good for anyone!"
"Master, I know." Feng Shiwu said warmly.
…
When I returned to Shanghai, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
At the suggestion of their younger son, the father and son rushed directly to Qibei Mountain City.
But it was all in vain!
"An'an... An'an... big insect!"
Only Feng Xiaochong's voice echoed in the empty villa.
"Where did the caterpillar die?"
Seeing his youngest son becoming autistic again, Feng Xinglang felt distressed and cursed Cong Gang.
"Big Chongchong hasn't been back for three days!"
Feng Xiaochong made a gloomy sound. It is not difficult to infer from some details in the villa.
"He hasn't been back for three days? Then where did he and An An go?"
Then, Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone and called Cong Gang. But I haven't been able to get through.
"My dear son, are you hungry? Let's go to your uncle's house for dinner!"
Feng Xinglang picked up his youngest son and wanted to leave; but the younger son had no intention of leaving at all.
"Daddy, I'll make some bugs for you to eat!"
Feng Xiaochong said calmly, "You can go ahead and call Da Chong."
Watching his youngest son skillfully open the refrigerator and make a fire to cook, Feng Xinglang felt really sad.
"Xiao Chong, do you serve Da Chong and An An like this every day?"
"Yeah! In the past, it was usually done by big insects... Now it's rare for big insects to do it. It's all done by me and An An!"
Feng Xiaochong enjoyed the good time cooking for Da Chong and An An.
"That insect is getting lazier and lazier!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Daddy, you have to be nicer to Big Chong in the future! Don't always be harsh on him! In fact, Big Chong..."
Feng Xiaochong was about to speak but stopped.
"What happened to the big bug?"
Feng Xinglang asked with a snort, "Besides, why should I be nice to him? He took over my son and used him as a child laborer to serve the father and daughter... I was merciful enough by not killing him!"
Feng Xiaochong suddenly asked: "Daddy, if Big Chong died now... would you be sad?" "... My dear son, are you trying to curse him to death?" Feng Xinglang snorted.