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Chapter 1281

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"Yes! I want it! "

Cong Gang asked directly, and Feng Xinglang answered directly.

This kind of way of speaking was truly delightful and satisfying.

"But I won't give it to you!"

Cong Gang said it lightly, but Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.

"What's the use of a broken Dragon City? It can't bring you wealth! Or rather, you don't have the ability to use Dragon City to create wealth for yourself! In your hands, Dragon City is a pile of abandoned buildings! "

"I won't give it to you either!"

Feng Xinglang said it so passionately, but Cong Gang was so indifferent.

It was like they were going to fight again!

"I'll use one billion to buy the Imperial Dragon City in your hands!"

Feng Xinglang said while suppressing his anger.

"I'll keep Dragon City to grow grass, not give it to you!"

Cong Gang's words could really make Feng Xinglang angry.

"Cong Gang, are you f * cking stupid? What's the point of keeping those lukewarm abandoned buildings? "

"Of course it's useful! At least it can make you jump up and down in anger! "

Cong Gang knew without asking: Feng Xinglang wanted Dragon City for Yan Bang.

Cong Gang didn't want to give it, so Feng Xinglang couldn't get it. If hard methods didn't work, then soft methods.

"I'm interested in a piece of land in Yan Bang's hands. The land on Shenjiang Road in the south of the city is connected to the port to the south, and it's a tourist attraction to the east. It's only two blocks away from the city center... It's a rare treasure! I want to build a financial street there, and it will become the business card of Shen City. So I came to you for help. I want to use your Dragon City to exchange for that piece of land with Yan Bang! "

Feng Xinglang spoke with great sincerity, almost shedding silent tears.

"With your friendship with Yan Bang, if you really want that piece of land, won't he have to give it to you to please you?" Cong Gang said lightly.

"But I don't want to owe him a favor!"

Feng Xinglang said righteously.

Then he added, "I don't have to return what I owe you! But I must return what I owe Yan Bang! "

You have to return what you owe Yan Bang, but you don't have to return what you owe him? Didn't that mean that he had a deeper relationship with Feng Xinglang?

When Cong Gang heard these words, he felt very warm.

"Why do you think that you don't have to return what you owe me?"

Cong Gang wanted a more precise answer.

If the conversation had ended here, Cong Gang would still be left with a beautiful conjecture. But as soon as Feng Xing opened his mouth, he was once again at loggerheads.

"Even your life was given to you by me. Do you still need me to return your worldly possessions?"

"…" The corner of Cong Gang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was stunned speechless.

"I'll ask you again: Are you going to hand over Imperial Dragon City or not?"

"No!"

"What about exchanging one billion with you?"

"I won't give it either!"

"… Cong Gang, don't f * cking refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

"I won't accept a toast, and I definitely won't accept a forfeit! What can you do to me? "

"…"

This trip to Qi Bei Mountain City made Feng Xinglang so angry that he was full!

"My good son, come and give your father a hug!"

Feng Xinglang, who had returned to the Feng family, desperately needed kinship to calm the anger in his heart.

"I won't let you hug me!"

But he did not expect that even his own son would be stubborn with him. "You like Bai Doudou and Bai Yaya so much, and that little b * stard Yan Wubing. You keep asking them to call you Baba. Just go and let them hug you! Why do you still want to hug me, a brat that you don't like! "

This little jealousy had actually waited for so long?

"You really won't let me hug you?"

Feng Xinglang pretended to be in pain. "If I can't hug my own son, my heart will ache to death!"

The little fellow glared at his father in disgust. "Don't play this kind of trick. Your own son is already immune to it!"

"Uncle … Uncle, Tuantuan will let you hug me!"

The little cutie had been listening to the conversation between Uncle and Brother Nuo Nuo very seriously. When she felt that the time was right, she immediately ran over.

"Tuantuan is still the sensible one! I can't bear to let you go, Uncle's heart aches! "

Feng Xinglang picked up Feng Tuantuan and kissed her as if rewarding her.

"Is this pain in your heart? Tuantuan, give Uncle a massage! "

The little cutie used her pair of soft little hands to rub against Feng Xinglang's chest a few times.

Everyone says that daughters are intimate little cotton-padded jackets. It really is like that.

It's a pity that this intimate little cotton-padded jacket belongs to someone else. She can only occasionally use it to comfort herself.

Looking at Feng Tuantuan trying her best to act cute in her husband's embrace, Xue Luo couldn't help but feel melancholy: If only I can give birth to a cotton-padded jacket for this man! I really want to see how this man will pamper me!

But now, the hope has already fallen from slim to zero. It's impossible for her and her husband Feng Xinglang to give birth to a new life.

"Feng Tuantuan, you're so annoying! You only know how to act cute! "

Lin Nuo who was unable to get his way with his tsundere act was inevitably a little angry.

"Brother Nuo Nuo, you're not willing to let Uncle hug you. Uncle will feel heartache! Tuantuan can't bear to let Uncle feel heartache! "

Feng Tuantuan who was being hugged by Uncle is as soft as a living pillow, so cute that one can't help but love her.

"He's my biological father. What does it have to do with you whether he feels heartache or not? Who asked you to be meddlesome! "

The little fellow sternly scolds Feng Tuantuan.

"Nuo Nuo, you're not allowed to be so unreasonable! Tuantuan is your younger sister, why are you being so fierce to her! "

Xue Luo gently scolds her son who is a little angry.

Lin Nuo who was wronged moves to his mommy's side and grumbles unhappily, "Mommy, biological father already has a few godsons and goddaughters. Why don't you find a few godfathers for me too!"

What a willful and spoiled little thing!

Xue Luo gently pats her slightly injured son, "Fine! You see which one is suitable and give mommy a reference. "

In order to achieve a better 'tooth for a tooth' effect, Xue Luo recommends, "Mommy feels that twelfth and eighth brother are not bad!"

"That won't do! I call Hetun godfather and they also call him godfather; then I call twelfth and the rest godfather? So embarrassing! "

Mommy's suggestion is simply too terrible!

This mother and son pair really treat him, Feng Xinglang, as an invisible person!

"Enough, biological father knows his wrongs! From today onwards, biological father only wants Feng Nuo as his biological son! "

"That's more like it!"

The little fellow's arrogant little mouth once again rises, "Feng Xinglang, biological son forgives you! Don't let there be a next time, otherwise biological son will also find a few godfathers to piss you off! Hmph! "

… …

As soon as Yan Bang's Lamborghini drove out of the Night Manor, a black Passat blocked his way.

From the rolled down window, Yan Bang sees Chong San.

Yan Bang knows that Chong San is Cong Gang's man. From his nickname, he should be the third child.

The current Imperial Dragon City was managed by this person called Chong San. So a long time ago, he was the spy that Cong Gang arranged in Imperial Dragon City.

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