"Dad!"
Just as Feng Xinglang was about to lead Takuya Miyazaki into the VIP room of Yulong City, Xing Shiwu ran over.
Feng Xinglang very naturally opened his arms and lifted Xing Shiwu, who was running towards him, off the ground. He lifted him up and kissed him before pulling him into his embrace.
His action was natural and smooth, like a father doting on his son.
"My son is called Shiwu." Feng Xinglang gave Xing Shiwu's name to Takuya Miyazaki.
"Shiwu? What an interesting name! "
Takuya Miyazaki seemed to like children because he reached out to touch the little boy's hand.
But Xing Shiwu turned around and hugged his father's neck with his arms, avoiding Takuya Miyazaki's touch.
Even if it was just a substitute, it was not something that ordinary people could touch.
Takuya Miyazaki retracted his hand awkwardly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Miyazaki. I've spoiled him too much! He doesn't know his manners! "
Feng Xinglang indulged Xing Shiwu's willfulness. Xing Shiwu's behavior made him look more like an arrogant son of a big boss.
"It's okay, it's okay! Your son has a personality! And he's cute! "
Takuya Miyazaki was a big shot in the Japanese financial industry. Naturally, he would not argue with a willful child.
"Lang …"
Yan Bang's magnetic voice came from the end of the corridor. He saw Feng Xinglang chatting with a short guy.
He felt that this short and stumpy person should be a familiar face because when he looked at Yan Bang, his eyes were very bright.
"Who is this?"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was chatting and laughing with the short guy, Yan Bang asked politely.
"Boss Yan, you are so forgetful … Mr. Miyazaki admires you very much!"
It was Feng Xinglang who answered. And it was Feng Xinglang with an evil voice.
Yan Bang remembered the guy who was humming a tune on the table when he was with Feng Xinglang in Tokyo.
"Please forgive me for my sudden visit, Boss Yan."
Takuya Miyazaki bowed slightly and extended a friendly hand to Yan Bang. Seeing that Takuya Miyazaki was an important client of Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang shook hands with him like a gentleman.
"Leopard Head, take Mr. Miyamoto to the VIP lounge for a meal."
Tonight, Yan Bang had specially prepared Feng Xinglang's favorite seafood feast. Of course, he didn't want someone as short and dull as Gong Benwen to ruin the atmosphere.
"Miyamoto-san, if you don't mind eating with us, why don't you join us?"
Feng Xinglang warmly invited Gong Benwen Tuo to have dinner with him and Yan Bang. Since the guest was already at home, how could he let the guest find food by himself?
"Then I shall accept your invitation!"
It seemed that Gong Benwen Tuo had learned a lot of Chinese before he came to Shen Cheng.
Yan Bang was extremely displeased!
Today's seafood feast was flown in from Norway and Japan. What is this short man doing here!!
While the adults were exchanging pleasantries, Xing Shiwu hugged Feng Xinglang's neck and whispered into his ear.
"Dad, mom said that Ceresto will make a move tonight. She told you to be careful! But don't get caught by Ceresto's men too easily! "
Feng Xinglang was slightly startled in his heart. What was supposed to come had finally come!
These days, Feng Xinglang wished that Ceresto's men could capture him at any time.
Feng Xinglang had had enough of torturing his mind and willpower for such a long time!
Perhaps this was the principle of short-term pain rather than long-term pain!
The sooner he dealt with Ceresto's leader, the sooner he could reunite with his wife and child! Feng Xinglang really missed his wife and child too much.
On the surface, Feng Xinglang was still chatting happily with Gong Benwen Tuo.
But it was a pity that if Gong Benwen Tuo was accidentally killed by Ceresto's men, he would have to find another source for the milk powder money!
"CEO Yan, let's have this VIP room! It's spacious and comfortable, more in line with Mr. Miyamoto-san's noble identity! "
Originally, Yan Bang was reluctant to bring Gong Benwen Tuo to his living area. But when he heard Feng Xinglang say that it was in the VIP room, he agreed.
Of course, this VIP room was far less luxurious and comfortable than Yan Bang's private dining area.
"CEO Feng, you're too kind!"
Gong Benwen Tuo said gratefully.
Feng Xinglang walked at the back with Xing Shiwu Tuo in his arms. After kissing the little guy, he lowered his voice and asked, "How's your mommy?"
"Mommy said that you don't have to worry about her. She'll find a way to get Ceresto's men to capture her. She also said that she'll see you at Ceresto's later! "
The little guy had been hugging Feng Xinglang's neck tenderly. The father and son were whispering with their heads against each other. It looked more like a child acting coquettishly with his father.
"Good boy, Shiwu has to be careful too. Try not to resist, don't let them hurt you! Got it? "
"Shiwu knows! Daddy, you have to be careful too! "
The little guy snuggled against Feng Xinglang's neck, exceptionally docile and sensible.
Yan Bang did not avoid Gong Benwen Tuo's gaze and continued to open the coconut crab legs for Feng Xinglang. Usually, when Feng Xinglang had a seafood feast, Yan Bang would personally serve him. Naturally, today was no exception. He did not take Gong Benwen Tuo seriously.
At least in the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Bang's behavior was a little too attentive.
But the whole crab leg meat that Yan Bang got was fed to Xing Shiwu by Feng Xinglang.
"Shiwu, thank you, Uncle Yan."
Feng Xinglang used this method to resolve Yan Bang's overly attentive behavior very well.
"Thank you, Uncle Yan!" The little guy was quite docile.
Yan Bang only raised his thick eyebrows and did not respond.
"Director Yan, don't just focus on making food for my son … Mr. Miyamoto has come from afar, you should be a good host!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the door of the private room from time to time. To make it easier for him to be discovered by Ceresto's men as soon as possible, he simply asked the waiter to open the door of the private room.
"Mr. Miyamoto, please help yourself."
As the head of Yulong City, Yan Bang was not 'enthusiastic' enough to open a crab leg for a short and weak investor.
With just one sentence, he brushed off Gong Benwen Tuo.
"Come, Shiwu, let Daddy Yan hug you too!"
Seeing that Xing Shiwu kept sticking to Feng Xinglang's arms, Yan Bang spread his arms and wanted to pull him away.
"No need, my daddy is fine hugging me!"
Tonight, the little guy was particularly attached to Feng Xinglang's arms.
Perhaps he knew that after his mission was completed, he would very likely be sent back to the manor for training and would never see Feng Xinglang again.
Unless he had the opportunity to become the most outstanding child among them, then he would be qualified to be Hetun's adopted son and see Feng Xinglang again, his temporary father for only a few days.
Even after dinner, there was no movement outside the private room.
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