Lin Nuo's evaluation of Cong Gang couldn't be any higher.
He Tun was shocked when he said, "He's the last person in the world who would hurt my father and our family."
After all, the little fellow had said those words in front of his River Tun!
Didn't that mean that in the little guy's mind, Cong Gang was more trustworthy than his godfather? And he was his biological grandfather!
"Nuo Nuo, Cong Gang, he … is he really that good?" He Tun's voice was hoarse with pain.
The little guy paused for a while, as if he was considering his godfather's feelings, but he still nodded seriously.
"The big caterpillar is really that good!"
He Tun closed his eyes in heartache.
"That Cong Gang treats your family better than our godfather?"
Xing Shier didn't want He Tun to leave, so he gently scolded Lin Nuo, who was "babbling nonsense." "Godfather treats your family the best in the world! And he's the only one! "
"Although godfather treats our family very well now, godfather used to hurt … hurt my mommy and my biological father!"
The little guy argued. "But the big caterpillar has never hurt our family! It has never happened before! "
"… Brat! You're really stubborn?! "
The little guy couldn't be beaten, and the more he was disciplined, the more stubborn he became.
"But Cong Gang is working with Yan Bang … to take over your biological father's GK Venture Capital's shares!"
He Tun had to use facts to argue with the stubborn little guy.
"That must be the big caterpillar playing with my biological father!" But the little guy responded to He Tun's evidence with the words "playing with" and then added, "The big caterpillar loves to play with my biological father the most! I think he doesn't want my biological father to live too leisurely! He must always be vigilant!
Vigilant! "
This … could be a reason?
How could he play around like that?!
"You trust that Cong Gang that much?" He Tun asked again with a chill in his heart.
"Yes! Our family trusts the big caterpillar very much! My biological father said that the big caterpillar is someone worth entrusting his life to! "
Someone worth entrusting his life to? He Tun was silent for a long time!
"Brat, are you here to comfort godfather? Or are you here to cause trouble for Foster Father? "
Xing Shier wanted to carry the little fellow away but was stopped by He Tun. If he didn't have Little Fifteen, his grandson, by his side, how miserable and unbearable his days would be!
"By the way, your biological father, he … how is he?" He Tun was still thinking about his only biological son.
"Don't worry, foster father. My uncle is back. He's very good at comforting people!" The little fellow snuggled up to He Tun's side again.
"Fifteen, have you ever hated your foster father?"
He Tun asked in a tired voice while enduring the pain in his body.
"I don't hate him anymore! Fifteen knows that foster father has always loved Fifteen! "The little fellow was still very good at making people happy.
"Foster father is really ashamed to face your biological father and you …" He Tun sighed.
"And my mommy! My mommy has also suffered a lot from you, Adoptive Father! "
"…"
This brat, why did he have to rub it in!
It wasn't too hard to live with his grandson, but He Tun still felt a little sad because he didn't have his own son to visit and comfort him!
…
Feng Xinglang's tall and straight figure was wrapped in a mid-length cashmere coat, which made him look really heroic.
On top of that, his handsome and imposing face … was full of walking hormones!
After finishing the work at hand, Feng Xinglang rushed to North Qi Mountain City.
When he left Yulong City that night, he heard Cong Gang say that he would return to the haunted house in North Qi Mountain City to recuperate! He also said that his son was welcome to visit at any time.
Feng Xinglang came!
In a condescending manner!
Of course, the so-called "condescending" was what he thought!
Wei Kang stood outside the villa respectfully.
The reason why he was "respectful" was because he had just "kidnapped" CEO Feng's biological son! Wei Kang had long expected that his boss and Feng Xinglang would reconcile one day.
"CEO Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wei Kang had a friendly smile on his face. Feng Xinglang originally wanted to reprimand Wei Kang, but he didn't hit a smiling person. Moreover, Feng Xinglang, who had just recovered physically and mentally, didn't have the energy to talk nonsense with Wei Kang! He just stretched out his hand and used his finger to poke Wei Kang's forehead twice.
Wei Kang understood it himself!
"My boss is on the balcony on the third floor!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't reprimand him, Wei Kang quickly smiled apologetically and led him upstairs to see Cong Gang.
On the balcony on the third floor, almost half of it was occupied by all kinds of potted plants. It looked quite leisurely and secluded. However, under the contrast of the layers of mountains and forests, it seemed a little desolate.
A hot golden sunset was setting over the western hills. Large white clouds were floating in the blue sky. Under the glow of the setting sun, they appeared to be a fiery red … It was a picturesque scene, as if the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was nearing dusk!
Cong Gang sat on the rattan chair and looked at the fiery sunset leisurely. There was a hint of unyieldingness in his gentleness!
Before coming, Feng Xinglang's heart was still filled with resentment, but when he saw Cong Gang in the sunset, his state of mind was much calmer.
He walked over slowly and sat on the rattan chair next to Cong Gang.
Then, she stared unblinkingly at Cong Gang's face, which had been dyed by the setting sun: the light scars, the resolute contours, the gentle gaze, the tranquility with a trace of undetectable ….
It was impossible that Cong Gang didn't sense Feng Xinglang's arrival. Or perhaps, Cong Gang had already sensed someone's arrival from a radius of three kilometers!
Seeing that someone didn't speak for a long time, Cong Gang retracted his gaze and glanced at Feng Xinglang, just in time to meet Feng Xinglang's bright gaze!
The corner of Cong Gang's lips moved slightly. "You just returned a shot at Hetun, and you're already feeling so guilty and pained … How filial you are!"
It was obvious that Cong Gang was mocking Feng Xinglang. There was even a hint of sarcasm in his words.
However, his tone seemed to be able to make people feel a little comforted.
Feng Xinglang didn't reply. As he looked at Cong Gang, he suddenly leaned over and hugged him on the rattan chair.
"Caterpillar … Thank you for still being alive!"
He muttered from the bottom of his heart!
At this moment, it could be said that she had truly embraced him!
Cong Gang was slightly petrified. He wanted to push Feng Xinglang away, but he didn't know where to start.
"It's useless! I don't care how you play to please me, I won't give you the 30% of GK's shares! "
He thought that Feng Xinglang was only here for the profits, so he played this kind of emotional trick!
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