Xing s.h.i.+'er's casual words caused Feng Xinglang to frown slightly.

　　Thus, he turned to Hetun who was already sitting down on the sofa and looking at Xing s.h.i.+'er teasing his grandson with a smile on his face, "What are you doing here?"

　　"Daddy came to see you and look at the little bug as well … This child was really funny! No wonder the Old Tweleve likes him so much! "

　　Seeing that his own sons and daughters were everything, Hetun was filled with joy.

　　"Just to see me and Buggy?"

　　Feng Xinglang, who had not fully recovered his strength, sat opposite of Hetun.

　　"Ah Lang, if you have any financial difficulties in the future, just tell me directly … Daddy's is yours! " Hetun was rather generous to her son. It was almost a yes.

　　What financial difficulty?

　　Feng Xinglang seemed to understand as she narrowed her eyes and asked: "The company's account has an extra four hundred million … It couldn't be your big deal, right? "

　　"Prince Xing, stop pretending! Are there any outsiders here?! "

　　Seeing that Prince Xing was still talking nonsense, Xing s.h.i.+'er couldn't stand listening to him anymore, "You want to kidnap yourself again, make your foster father feel bad, and even bluff a large amount of money towards my foster father … Prince Xing, do you need to overdo it? In any case, my foster father only has a son like you, so all of his money is for you! "

　　Feng Xinglang clearly understood these words! It seemed like quite a few things had happened while he was in a coma.

　　Remembering Xing s.h.i.+'er's earlier words of 'this little thing dared to kidnap his own father and sell him for money', Feng Xinglang immediately knew who had done it!

　　Someone was really considerate! They had already helped Feng Xinglang prepare the hundred thousand year year-end bonus!

　　they had only kidnapped him to blackmail the Hetun for 400 million! The muddleheaded Hetun readily agreed!

　　And he, Feng Xinglang, had only acted as a prop within it!

　　Cong Gang's trick had been tried and tested!

　　"Prince Xing, you really don't need to care about your reputation and suffer in front of my foster father … "Why bother?" Xing s.h.i.+'er muttered again.

　　"Twelve!" Don't say that to Ah Lang! Shut your mouth and stand on the side! " Under Hetun's berating, Xing s.h.i.+'er finally shut his mouth.

　　"..." Cong Gang, oh Cong Gang, are you really f * * king going to the sky? How dare he mess with me again?

　　The cell phone that had been switched on for a short period of time started to ring, stopping Feng Xinglang from secretly cursing at Cong Gang. The person who called was Xueluo.

　　"Xinglang, where are you? Hetun went to look for you at the company! Have you met him? " Xueluo anxiously asked.

　　"Yes, it's sitting right across from me!"

　　Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun, then looked at his son, "Insect, come and receive your mommy's call."

　　"Ah?" Where are the bugs? " Xueluo was pleasantly surprised.

　　"Mommy... Mommy, 12 is so annoying … " The little guy immediately ran towards his father.

　　"12 bullied you? Then tell me, Hetun's Grandfather! " Xueluo reminded his youngest son.

　　"If Hetun doesn't cut him, he'll laugh foolishly …"

　　The little guy truly wanted to cry, but had no tears. He couldn't beat Xing s.h.i.+'er, and he couldn't run away.

　　"Hahahaha..." The innocent words of his little son made Xueluo burst out laughing, "Hetun isn't going to cut him apart? Then let Father compare me with him … "

　　"I can't beat him..."

　　Looking at Xing s.h.i.+'er who was closing in on him, the little fellow who had nowhere to run, was extremely depressed, "Father has more flesh than father … But it's no use! "

　　"How useless is your dad? "Hahaha..." Xueluo laughed out again.

　　The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips trembled uneasily: So in the eyes of my youngest son, I'm just that fleshless and useless father of his!