Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Yan Bang and glanced behind him, "Where's Xia Yihua? Why didn't you bring him? "
"I told Leopard Head to call him! He'll be back soon! "
Yan Bang's eyes inadvertently glanced at Feng Xinglang's wrist. He reached over and picked it up, seeming a little disappointed, "Why didn't you wear the watch I gave you?"
"The style is too lousy, so I threw it away!"
Feng Xinglang answered carelessly.
"Threw it away? Can you not be so cold to my heart? "
Yan Bang's ferocious face was shrouded with a rare trace of loneliness.
Feng Xinglang paused, looked back at Yan Bang, and pondered for a second or two.
"Tell Leopard Head to hold Xia Yihua first. When I'm done talking with Xia Zhengyang, tell Leopard Head to bring him out!"
He thought Feng Xinglang paused because he felt guilty about losing his watch, but he didn't expect Feng Xinglang to just care about his conversation with Xia Zhengyang.
Yan Bang nodded slightly, agreeing.
Xia Zhengyang had been waiting in front of the private room in Xuanyuan Hall for a long time, looking forward to Yan Bang bringing his son Xia Yihua to the banquet.
"President Yan … President Yan … It's my honor to have you here."
Xia Zhengyang respectfully extended his hand, but Yan Bang didn't shake it.
"Let's be clear: I, Yan Bang, am honoring Feng Xinglang, not you!"
Yan Bang was unscrupulous like this. Most of the time, he would only do things according to his own preferences.
"Haha, thank you, President Feng!"
Xia Zhengyang didn't feel embarrassed because Yan Bang didn't give him face. As long as he could get his son Xia Yihua out, he would do anything.
"Where's my son Xia Yihua?"
In fact, Xia Zhengyang noticed that his son Xia Yihua wasn't behind Yan Bang from the beginning.
"Don't worry, President Xia. Yihua is my brother-in-law. President Yan will keep him safe. I've already told Leopard Head to call him! Let's go in and chat. "
Feng Xinglang walked into the private room first, leaving Xia Zhengyang standing there anxiously.
After waiting for a while, he still didn't see his son. Xia Zhengyang had to bite the bullet and enter the private room first.
The private room wasn't big, but it was more than enough to accommodate three or four people.
Yan Bang sat beside Feng Xinglang, glancing at Feng Xinglang's face from time to time.
"Director Yan, my son is naughty and mischievous. I'm worried that he'll cause trouble everywhere. Let me go and pick him up."
Without seeing his son, Xia Yihua, Xia Zhengyang felt uneasy.
"Have a seat, they'll be here soon! Could it be that you are more familiar with Imperial Dragon City than Leopard Head? Besides, with Leopard Head around, Yi Hua won't be able to run wild! "
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the tea that the waiter had poured for him.
Xia Zhengyang sat down, but he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. From time to time, he would glance at the door of the private room.
Seeing Xia Zhengyang's state, Feng Xinglang kicked Yan Bang under the table in consideration of the fact that they couldn't continue the conversation happily.
"What are you doing? President Xia is not an outsider! "
Yan Bang was actually quite manly when he smiled. Although the scar on his cheek was hideous, it also added a lot of masculine aura to him.
"…"
If not for Xia Zhengyang's presence, Feng Xinglang really wanted to smack Yan Bang, that blabbermouth, to death with a brick.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's cold face, Yan Bang immediately called Leopard Head to rush him.
Two minutes later, Leopard Head brought a lively Xia Yihua into the room.
"Yi Hua!"
Xia Zhengyang almost pounced on his son and hugged him. He was already over sixty years old, but he used all his heart and soul to love this son.
However, Xia Yihua was not so surprised and enthusiastic. He pushed away his father Xia Zhengyang's embrace.
"Dad, what are you doing? I'm not a kid anymore, why are you hugging me like this? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? "
Xia Yihua muttered, obviously thinking that Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang were laughing at Xia Zhengyang's pampering method.
"Yi Hua's right! He's already a seventeen-year-old man, not my six-year-old Nuonuo. It's not appropriate to hug him here and there! "
Feng Xinglang's words were undoubtedly aimed at Xia Yihua's spoiled and arrogant temper.
Even if his son, Feng Linnuo, grew to 27 or 37 years old, he would still hug him if he wanted to! He would not care about what the bystanders thought!
After being provoked by Feng Xinglang's words, Xia Yihua pushed his father, Xia Zhengyang, further away.
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It had a good taste, low fat, low calories, and was rich in protein and trace elements. The crab meat that came out of the shell did not need any seasoning. It was fresh, tender, and slightly sweet.
Feng Xinglang loved it and often ate it.
A whole steamed crab that weighed more than nine catties took up almost half of the table. Because it was not convenient to cook such a huge thing at home, Feng Xinglang often came to Yulong City to eat.
Feng Xinglang only ate the crab legs.
"Director Yan, you eat first."
Although Xia Yihua was afraid of Yan Bang, he inexplicably admired him. Seventeen years old was the age of rebellion, and it was easy for him to idolize a violent and fierce boss like Yan Bang.
Yan Bang directly tore off a few crab legs and placed them on Feng Xinglang's plate. The crab legs had openings on them, so they could be eaten directly.
"Yihua, what are your plans now that you're back with your father?"
Feng Xinglang very well changed the topic to Xia Yihua and his son.
"Back to Los Angeles! Let my mom remarry! Then I'll go and be someone else's son! "
Xia Yihua was clearly acting in a fit of pique. Her words could even anger her father, Xia Zhengyang, to death.
"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? "
Xia Zhengyang scolded angrily.
However, Xia Yihua seemed to be at odds with Xia Zhengyang.
Suddenly, he turned to Yan Bang and said abruptly,
"Director Yan, how about I be your godson? I'll be filial to you and collect your corpse in the future! "
"Ahem …"
Yan Bang did not have much of a reaction, but Feng Xinglang, who had just taken a sip of red wine, choked.
Become Yan Bang's godson?
Was he really going to collect Yan Bang's corpse?
He had only said it as a joke, but he did not expect this brainless brat to take it seriously.
Did this child have a brain when he was born?
Not to mention, this was indeed similar to Yan Bang. Birds of a feather flocked together!
"Brat, is your brain broken? You're spouting nonsense! "
Xia Zhengyang was so agitated by his son's brainless words that he almost could not breathe.
"You don't have to worry about my business!"
Xia Yihua said angrily.
In the past three days, Yan Bang's domineering aura and arrogance had made Xia Yihua very envious.
A man should be like Yan Bang: an overlord with his own territory!
Such a man was a real man!
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