Finally, the reporters dispersed, and they returned with a full load, but the atmosphere in the chaebol Tianxia was extremely strange......

Wang Yang hugged his daughter and walked with Fengyin, Lin Xiaochen, Lin Yuan, Li Mei and others. Everywhere they passed, everyone they met seemed to have special eyes, although they knew that they were not looking at them, but Lin Xiaochen and Lin Yuan Li Meihun were still not there.

Feng Yin, this woman, has too strong aura, no one dares to look at her, in fact, everyone is not interested in their Feng Dong.

Wang Yang doesn't squint, but when he meets someone who looks at him, he will greet him, he is extremely natural, but he makes others unnatural.

In the end, Wang Yang separated from them, he was going to Fengxiong, and they were going to attend a signing meeting.

In Donghai Hospital, Huang Jianning looked at his miserable son and was immediately furious......

"Son, what's the matter? Who is so bold?" Huang Jianning couldn't believe his eyes.

Huang Shichong was full of grievances, but he was really not an outsider, so he only said: "Dad, use your connections to help me find out a person named Wang Yang." ”

Huang Jianning frowned and said, "Wang Yang, is that the little security guard who covets Fengyin, the Phoenix chaebol, is he beating you?"

"Yes, Dad, how do you know this?" Huang Shichong was stunned.

"What can a security guard check about, he actually beat my son like this, and with your father's face, he can directly say hello to the Feng family, and he can be asked to come over. It's not up to you to do it then. Huang Jianning snorted coldly.

Huang Shichong said worriedly: "No, Dad, this person may have a great background. The people of the Fengling faction have already fallen, do you know? And this Wang Yang may be involved in it, I was beaten, and there are people on the Fengling side who have offended him, and they have been beaten the same, and they are worse than me!"

Huang Jianning was shocked when he heard this, there is still such a thing, his son will not lie to him.

It was he who called a big man of the Feng family who was standing on the side of Fengling, and sure enough, it was confirmed. He also asked Wang Yang who he was, and the answer he got reassured.

Sure enough, it's just a small people, but he can hit twice, and coincidentally helped Fengyin get through a difficult time, and he can be regarded as leaning on a big tree. However, this person is obviously carried away, and he actually helped Feng Yin and openly showed his love in front of the media, which is a kind of humiliation for Feng Yin, right? I'm afraid that the Feng family is trying to save face, and it is not easy to deal with him.

"You kid, you don't have a good time, and a security guard scares you like this. Don't worry, that kind of person, with your father's face, a phone call can ask him to come over obediently and kowtow to you to admit his mistakes......" Huang Jianning said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Huang Shichong was also stunned, his father called just now and didn't avoid him, so he heard it clearly, and he was immediately annoyed.

"Dad, what are you going to do? Fengyin shouldn't be able to promise you, and the other chaebols don't dare to touch her people?"

Huang Jianning said lightly: "I went directly to Old Lady Feng, he is the hero this time, and he probably already knows that Wang Yang's arrogant service has ruined the reputation of his great-granddaughter." He didn't want to do anything to that kid at this time, but he could do something and let us deal with it. ”

When Huang Shi Chong heard this, he said with a smile on his face: "It's still Dad's greatness, and when it comes to analysis, it makes people feel empowered." ”

At this time, Wang Yang was in Feng Xiong's office, writing a novel for Feng Xiong! As for Feng Xiong, an old fox, he was there to tease his great-great-granddaughter. The blind eccentric with bright white hair in Little Apple is also very interested.

"What are you seeing, write quickly! What Murong Fu was halfway through when you told me last time, I was very interested, and you also said that you wanted these books. Why, I can't write it, the cowhide is blown up?" Feng Xiong was angry as soon as he spoke: "Woo, my good great-great-grandson, your father loves to brag about the bad problem of cowhide, you can't learn it." Some people are too thick-skinned......"

Wang Yang had no temper with this old guy, so he had no choice but to write. He also admired this old thing, he actually guessed so many things, and he could still support Fengyin to the end without moving.

However, the rules are set by him, and the Feng family is also a big family, and there are still many people who covet a big position. Therefore, the matter of Fengyin's birth of a child still cannot be leaked, let alone arouse suspicion. Otherwise, Fengling has gone, and there will be more people fighting.

Wang Yang opened the text, wrote down the four words of Tianlong Babu, and then shamelessly marked the author Wang Yang. The typing is fast, and there are probably an astonishing 10,000 words per minute, which really stunned Feng Xiong.

"Are you writing a book, or are you copying a book?" Feng Xiong couldn't hold back and came over to take a look.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of eyesight do you have? Look whose I copied it. Let me tell you, there are several books I have written. You'd better be careful when you speak, it will make me unhappy, eunuch Laozi, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Xiong knew the eunuchs. But naturally he didn't know what Wang Yang meant by the eunuch, so he sneered: "You think too highly of yourself, why do you think that the old man will be obsessed with the bullshit novel you wrote?"

Wang Yang pursed his lips and didn't quarrel, Jin Moumou's book has been popular for several generations, and I am afraid that it will be particularly lethal to people of Feng Xiong's age. You must know that Fengxiong has gone all the way from the end of feudalism to the present, spanning a hundred years!

In this world, Wang Yang dares to say that people who are middle-aged and above will bow down to the novels he wrote about Jin Moumou. And the young generation, not afraid. He still has Gu Moumou's book! Even if he is the second generation of middle school, he still has the Central Plains Wubai......

Just then, Feng Xiong's private phone rang. Now the people who can still find him directly, they all have a lot of origins.

Feng Xiong sat on the sofa with his great-granddaughter in one hand, answered the phone with the other, and said, "Hey, Ah Huang, what's the matter......"

"Poof! Hehe... Who is this so unlucky, it is so decrepit to be called Ah Huang!" Wang Yang almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Oh, that's the case? No, no, that Wang Yang and our Feng family are just an employment relationship. In that case, I will hand him over to you, but give me some face and some leeway. Oh, just kneel down and apologize? That's fine, this person does do things a little too much! Okay, okay, Ah Huang, you do things, I don't worry......" Feng Xiong hung up the phone after speaking.

"Old man, you have a set, Huang Jianning, right? This guy wants me to kneel down and apologize to his son? It's kind of funny!" Wang Yang's face was not good, and he said to Feng Xiong: "But you went too far, right?

"If you are stumped by this little thing, how can I rest assured that Feng Yin's girl will be handed over to you? If you can't settle it, forget it, I won't force you to ......" Feng Xiong completely ignored Wang Yang, and only cared about making his great-great-granddaughter happy.

"Old man, it makes sense, this is Huang Jianning's own death, then don't blame me......" Wang Yang pursed his lips and continued to code.

Huang Jianning, the richest man in the hospital over there, sneered and said to his son: "Look, I'm going to say it, an insignificant little man's son ......"