Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Chapter 957 - Preferential Touch of Your Flower

Yan Bang was not interested in who the Gentleman Bai's belongings were.

In short, he didn't want to leave anyone with the surname 'Yan'!

Yan Bang forced Feng Xinglang onto his own sportscar, but threw the wheelchair over to Basong, who was following closely behind him.

Basong did not dare to say a word.

At least for now!

When he dares, perhaps Yan Bang's end will come!

"Your father wants to compete with me for the land to the east of Yulong City City!"

Yan Bang turned his head and glanced at the emotions on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, "I heard from the yamen that he has to win! I did not hesitate to double the market price! "

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Xinglang looked out of the window, his gaze gloomy. Even now, he still did not want to mention the Hetun. Furthermore, Yan Bang had called him 'father', Hetun!

"It doesn't matter?"

Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang once again, "You said that your father did not leave you, his son, with the money, but insisted on going against me instead, thereby letting those vampires at the yamen take advantage of him?"

It was very obvious that the Hetun wanted to start from the beginning and go against Yan Bang.

"You're not any better than an executioner!"

Feng Xinglang scoffed, her expression still as cold as before. Towards any topic on the Hetun, he didn't seem to have any interest.

"Lang, why don't you join the bidding as well? As long as you make a move, Hetun will give up! Then we can be neighbors! "

Yan Bang extended a strong arm over and wrapped his arm around Feng Xinglang's shoulder.

"You made the surrounding area around the Yulong City black with smoke. I don't even want that place as a gift!"

Although he said that, but if the yamen were to eat the wrong medicine and really give it away, Feng Xinglang would definitely want it.

"Then you want to sit back and watch?"

Yan Bang's voice rose slightly, as though he was dissatisfied that Feng Xinglang had been looking out the window with his head turned sideways, "What is there to look at outside? "Look at me!"

"One more glance and I will lose my life!"

Feng Xinglang casually hummed again.

"Rest assured and take a bold look! If I have to lose my life, I will lose mine as well! "

Even if it was only in terms of words, Yan Bang would side with Feng Xinglang.

"If Hetun wants that land, you can give it to him! Don't argue with him, keep a low profile. "

Feng Xinglang always sounded like he was helping his brothers or not.

Yan Bang took a deep glance at Feng Xinglang, "It looks like you father and son really love each other!"

"Did you bring along your brain when you went out? "Can't you tell that I'm helping you?"

Feng Xinglang finally turned his head and glared at Yan Bang who was driving, his handsome face filled with sullen anger.

"... I really didn't hear it! "

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had finally turned his head and was glaring at him, Yan Bang smiled evilly.

"The financial strength of the Hetun is far from something a local snake like you can handle! He is someone who can get diplomatic immunity! "

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, "Do you think that you, Yan Bang, can still show your fangs and brandish your claws after leaving the Shen City?"

Yan Bang frowned, "This bird's feather immunity … "What should we do?"

"Damn you!" Be at ease as your local snake! "

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang coldly.

"What's wrong? Was his mood that bad? Did Old Man Bai say something to you? "

Yan Bang felt that Feng Xinglang's emotions were a little aggressive.

"Bon... Actually, I should have said sorry to you. "

After brewing for a while, Feng Xinglang slowly exhaled, his expression still gloomy.

The reason why he felt such regret was because Feng Xinglang had already realized that Yan Bang was clearly a complete victim in this conspiracy that he had been plotting for a long time!

Perhaps Yan Bang's only mistake was to treat him as a brother that was too close to him!

Feng Xinglang wanted Yan Bang to escape.

"Oh, what did you do to let me down?"

Yan Bang laughed disapprovingly, "I can even send you off with clasped hands, what do I have to be afraid of being tricked by you?"

"Oh right, you mentioned that you have a 'V' face before coming here?"

Feng Xinglang asked indifferently, he did not want to continue with the topic above.

"Oh, these are the photos we captured. Take a look and see if they look familiar."

Yan Bang threw an envelope from the dashboard. Inside were a few fairly legible photos.

One of them was a silhouette. The V-mask on his face could be clearly seen. On his shoulder, there was a heavy canvas bag with tiny holes on it.

"This guy definitely has your Kid Nuo in his canvas bag!"

Then there were a few silhouettes, with no distinguishing features. There was also a rather blurry one: the face was covered, and only a general shape and outline could be seen.

But even if it was just an outline, Feng Xinglang could still recognize that the person was his wife's' cousin 'Lin Sen.

Seeing Feng Xinglang staring blankly at him for a long time, Yan Bang asked, "Did you recognize him?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "It's too blurry, I can't recognize it!"

"I think they're at least two groups! "This' V 'face is not the same as the masked man!"

Yan Bang also saw the clues, "If there is one group that belongs to the Hetun, then what about the other group? Who could it be? "

Feng Xinglang frowned: Because he already recognized the 'V' word on the mask!

Not only had Cong Gang returned to the Shen City, he had also brought back his subordinates!

That V-shaped mask with a canvas bag on his back should be Wei Kang's face without a doubt!

Was Cong Gang going to go against the heavens?

Didn't they already become enemies with the Hetun? Why did he suddenly make a comeback?

What was he going to do this time? Was he trying to exterminate the Hetun? Or should he put Yan Bang to death?

And Lan Youyou's "V" face, could it be that he was also Cong Gang's man?

Just what kind of game did Cong Gang want to play?

The key thing was: Feng Xinglang himself was incapable of finding Cong Gang!

But they had a feeling that Cong Gang's aura was everywhere, like a formless and dense net that enveloped their entire group.

If he could meet Cong Gang in person, Feng Xinglang would really beat him up!

"I think, there should be someone who wants to incite you to fight with the Hetun to the point of mutual destruction, so that he can reap the benefits of being a fisherman!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly.

His gaze stretched out into the distance, but he could not see through the tall buildings of this world to see just what kind of greed and desire was hidden.

"Who the f * * k is so sinister?"

Yan Bang growled, as his anger was instantly ignited.

Who else could it be! One of your enemies! "

"I have a lot of enemies …" But no one has ever played such a trick before! "

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold stare, and mocked him in a mocking tone, "I usually make you be good to others, but now you know that you must commit injustice and commit suicide, right?!"

"Then what should we do next? Waiting for death? Or is it better to make the first move? "

"You still want to make the first move? You should be able to find that target first! " Feng Xinglang scoffed.

"Lang... Who do you think it is? Could it be … "People from the yamen?" Yan Bang asked tentatively.

"We can't rule out that possibility! Keep a low profile and guard your Yulong City's life these few days. Don't you dare act so arrogantly towards me! "

Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to reprimand Yan Bang.

"Don't worry, I just want to touch this flower of yours and provoke this stalk of yours!"

Yan Bang laughed very … He deserved a beating!

Overall, Linnuo's little friend was still quite a gentleman.

Although he couldn't bear to see Feng Tuantuan so teary-eyed and slug like her, when her biological father wasn't around, he would still be able to take good care of her as an elder brother.

To the six year old Linnuo, the building blocks of a castle could completely be described as childish; however, he still patiently accompanied Feng Tuantuan to build the building blocks.

Xueluo sat on the sofa in the living room with his laptop in hand as he looked through the excellent graduate design works. From time to time, she would glance in the direction of the tatami, feeling her son's love and gentleness. As a mother, she felt rather gratified.

"Big brother Nuonuo, is it right to let them go like this?"

Feng Tuantuan was naturally cute and sweet, coupled with her childish voice, she made people feel tender towards him.

"It's about time!"

Linnuo casually replied as he began to play with his intelligent-bot again.

"Big Brother Nuonuo, take a look, take a look …" It's just a look, a small eye! "

Feng Tuantuan crawled forward and held Linnuo's hand, acting cute as if he wanted to take a look at her castle.

"Enough, stop pulling!" "I'll just take a look!"

In the end, Linnuo followed Feng Tuantuan and climbed up to visit the castle she built for an hour or two.

"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"

Two eager cheers came from outside the living room.

"It's me, Papa!"

Feng Tuantuan immediately crawled up from the tatami, and headed towards the living room's door to welcome them.

At the door, the travel worn Feng Lixin carried her daughter in her arms, "Do you want to papa?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Rou nodded her head, then stuck her head out and looked behind Feng Lixin, "Where's my Mama? Have you been hospitalized? "

"Hmm, can you bring him to see the mama now?"

"Alright!"

Little cutie deserved to be good. Even though he still had a little bit of lingering fear in his heart.

Xueluo felt that he could neither open his mouth nor remain silent.

She was not in the mood to ask questions about Lan Youyou's condition; nor could Xueluo stop her from taking his own daughter away.

She was Feng Lixin's own daughter, of course he would feel pain. He didn't need her to remind him of anything!

Otherwise, she really would have thought that her great-uncle had some ulterior motives!

After greeting Xueluo, Feng Lixin carried his daughter and left the Feng Family.

But before he could leave the courtyard, Xing Shisi had blocked his path.

"You, what are you trying to do?" Feng Lixin asked vigilantly.

"I... Brother-in-law told me: "No one is allowed to bring Feng Tuantuan away from Feng Family!"

"Who's your brother-in-law?"

"It's Feng Xinglang!"

"You probably heard wrong? I'm the dad of the regiment! "

Feng Lixin obviously would not believe that his own brother would not allow him to take his own daughter away!

"I didn't hear wrong! And of course you, Feng Lixin, are included as well! "

Xing Shisi took a step forward, "If you don't want your daughter to be injured, then obediently give her to me! Otherwise, I will have to rob them! "

After a slight pause, he added, "Obviously, you can't beat me!"