Although Leopard Head was a hot-tempered person, he could occasionally calm down when he worked for Yan Bang, who had a bad temper.
Of course, when he encountered a difficult problem that he couldn't solve, Leopard Head's first reaction was to find Feng Xinglang.
Between Yan Bang and Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang played the role of a strategist.
Leopard Head knew that Feng Xinglang was the right person. Most of the time, no matter how difficult the problem was, Feng Xinglang could solve it easily.
If it was a problem that even Feng Xinglang couldn't solve, then no one else in Shen Cheng could!
Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment. He was probably weighing the pros and cons of the problem.
"No hurry! It's just a conversation about life … There's no need to be overly nervous! "
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. "Besides, with Boss Yan's power in Shen Cheng, he can't be easily persecuted by a newly appointed head of the Public Security Bureau! He doesn't have the guts to do that! "
"Then Second Master … should I bring some people to surround the Public Security Bureau and put some pressure on them?" Leopard Head asked urgently.
"No need! Don't act rashly! It's just a small matter of drinking tea. If it gets bigger, it won't be easy to clean up! "
Feng Xinglang reminded Leopard Head. "If Boss Yan doesn't come out before noon, ask Shao Yuanjun to bring a lawyer to get him! If you can talk, don't use force! The Public Security Bureau is a place of reason! "
"What if they don't let him go and are unreasonable?" Leopard Head was a little anxious.
"That's easy …"
Feng Xinglang sighed. "Wait until noon. If Boss Yan still doesn't come out, then call me! I'll think of a way! "
"Okay, Second Master! Then I'll have to trouble you! "
"Well … remember, don't act rashly! Maybe the newly appointed head of the Public Security Bureau is waiting to get something on Boss Yan! "
After hanging up the phone with Leopard Head, Feng Xinglang called Nina again.
"Nina, help your Boss Yan investigate the new head of the Public Security Bureau! Be quick! "
"Please, Boss Feng. It's the weekend today! I'm taking my Wushang to the amusement park … "
Nina snorted discontentedly. "What? Are you going to play the old tricks with Yan Biaozi again?"
"Yan Bang has already been invited over for tea! Do as you see fit! "
Feng Xinglang did not say much and hung up the phone. To deal with Nina, he had to be concise and to the point.
…
Feng Xinglang did not want to go downstairs so early.
However, he vaguely felt that the newly appointed director did not come with good intentions, so he braced himself and went downstairs.
In fact, as time passed, Feng Xinglang seemed to have gotten used to He Tun appearing at the Feng family's residence from time to time.
Downstairs, He Tun was carrying little friend Buggy who was almost three months old. On one shoulder, Feng Linnuo was snuggling against him.
Little Buggy's name was finally determined to be Feng Xingcheng. It sounded a little awkward, but the meaning was quite profound.
The memory of his mother, Su He, was also a kind of redemption for Hetun.
As for the issue of household registration, it was Xue Luo who rushed to handle it. As for whether he was called Feng Xingcheng or just Xing Cheng, Feng Xinglang did not ask too much.
He knew that his wife was kind and understood him; she wished for the best for him, and even more so for the family!
"Ah Lang, look at your second son, he doesn't even look at me, his own grandfather … He's most likely a little bastard again!"
No matter how cold his son was towards him, it would not affect He Tun's repeated attempts to show his presence.
Furthermore, there were Xue Luo and Little Fifteen, these two lubricants, He Tun did not feel that his initiative to strike up a conversation was very awkward.
As usual, Feng Xinglang did not reply to He Tun, he only glanced at Ke Ben who was standing silently by the wall.
This Ke Ben was not as stupid and loyal as Xing Shier and the rest. At least on the surface.
That wooden stone-like expressionless face reminded Feng Xinglang of Cong Gang. It seemed that this Ke Ben was the same type of person as Cong Gang.
"Xinglang, do you think we should bring Buggy to see a paediatrician? I'm quite worried that our Buggy might be autistic or something … "As a mother, Xue Luo would always overthink things.
"Enough, don't let your imagination run wild! Ever since Second Young Master Feng was born, you as his mother did not like him at all, not even allowing our Second Young Master to be angry or proud. "
Feng Xinglang walked towards his wife and planted a kiss on Xue Luo's forehead, "Dear husband is going out to do something, I'll leave these two little bastards to Miss Lin!"
"Dear father, bring the eldest son!"
Little Lin Nuo immediately bounced over, "It's very tiring for Mommy to take care of two children, you must help Mommy take care of one son!"
Very obviously, this little fellow thought that his father would go to Qi Bei Shan City to see the big caterpillar.
This little thought …
"Dear father is going to the company! You want to go too? "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Of course I'm going! The son can help his father carry the bag! "
As long as he went out, there would be opportunities. As long as he made a turn or something, his dream would come true.
"Nuo Nuo, don't pester your father! Your godfather is still here, if you go out with your father like this, it's not very polite to leave the guests at home! "
Xue Luo lightly scolded her clingy eldest son. To be honest, if her eldest son really went out with her husband and she was alone in front of He Tun, she really would not be used to it. The crucial point was that every time He Tun came, Mo Ranran and Aunt An would hide far away.
Using Mo Ranran's words: She would not welcome an enemy who had hurt her husband!
"Ah Lang, for Xue Luo, for your two children … it's always good to be wise and protect yourself!"
When Feng Xinglang was about to leave the Feng family, He Tun suddenly said this sentence with a profound meaning.
Could it be that he knew why his son Feng Xinglang went out?
Feng Xinglang paused his footsteps and turned his head to look at He Tun who only had one arm left but still liked to meddle in other people's business.
"Be wise and protect yourself … Mr. Xing's meaning is: I wonder which unlucky person will be harmed by you?"
Feng Xinglang naturally heard the hidden meaning in He Tun's words.
"Ah Lang, you are now a person with a wife and two children, don't get involved in these muddy waters!"
Whether it was suitable or not, whether his son liked to hear it or not, He Tun still said what he needed to say.
"Then I want to listen: What muddy waters is it that I can't get involved in!" Feng Xinglang looked at He Tun playfully.
"I heard that the new bureau chief is honest and upright, he is highly valued by the higher-ups! He is determined to clean up the environment of Shen City! Ah Lang … "
"Oh, really? Honest and upright … that's great! "
Feng Xinglang stopped He Tun's words, "This Feng is also waiting for someone to clean up Shen City!"
After saying these indifferent words, Feng Xinglang turned around and left the Feng family.
Could it be that this new bureau chief was related to He Tun? Was he sent to mess with Yan Bang?
He Tun had wanted to mess with Yan Bang for more than one or two days! He must have been waiting for an opportunity.
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