Feng Xinglang was naturally able to hear what he said since he was using the hands-free method. However, the mockery was truly piercing to the ear.

　　It was clear that the wendy was not as experienced as the young girl. When the young man made such sarcastic remarks, she instinctively looked towards president Feng Xinglang.

　　Just as Feng Xinglang was about to speak, the phone rang.

　　This man's voice was unfamiliar to Feng Xinglang. In other words, the quality of sound alone could not be distinguished.

　　He was actually interested in the GK VCs? Heh, if that was really the case, then the matter would be much simpler.

　　But what did he want to do with his wife and children?

　　Could this person be the distinguished guest that Yan Bang had met? When did he become an enemy again?

　　It seemed like this enemy was in cahoots with Yan Bang!

　　It was as if Yan Bang's remaining brotherly love in the bottom of Feng Xinglang's heart was slowly wearing away!

　　Perhaps, when Yan Bang died, he would still be able to think about him and think about his past kindness. But now, Yan Bang was undoubtedly destroying the brotherhood between them.

　　Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that his heart was really tired. He closed his eyes in silence.

　　But reality didn't let him be at peace: the little bug boy climbed onto his leg and began yelling 'Bugs' again and again. Seeing that his father was ignoring him, the little guy reached out to grab his father's resting eyes.

　　Feng Xinglang was not annoyed either, he opened his eyes and quietly looked at the little son of the big bug that was inside his mouth, and gently smiled.

　　"That bug wants to tell my dad, 'Who the h.e.l.l is this bug?'"

　　"Bugs..." The little guy pointed at the double doors of the office. He signaled his father to take him out to search.

　　"Father is very tired! I don't want to go out with you to find the big bug! From now on, you have to learn to forget that guy! I'm your father! There was only one! The only one! "

　　The little guy seemed to understand his father's unreasonable words. It stared at its father for a few seconds, then immediately climbed down and ran out the door.

　　A locked office door with a remote control was not something an infant of less than two years of age could open. Feng Xinglang did not go forward to coax him, he only watched quietly as the little fellow clapped its hands and shoulder.

　　It seemed that he was not the only one being thrown into the strange circle; his wilful and unruly wife, and his weird little son … All of this was caused by the bug in his son's mouth, the G.o.dfather of his son?

　　Feng Xinglang wanted to correct all of these! He had to correct this as well!