It's just that he didn't expect that he, Feng Jingyao, would actually give birth to a brute son! It made all his previous hard work history seem so pale and powerless, and more importantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The position next to Old Man Feng was supposed to be where his son Feng Xiaopeng was sitting, but now it has become a rookie Xu Wenqiang who has been up in just a few years sitting, but his son is kneeling down at this time.

Under Feng Jingyao's glance, Han Mei felt a little numb on her scalp.

"Miss Wang, I really want to thank you, Miss Wang sit!"

Feng Jingyao nodded to the guest seat, Han Mei was slightly stunned, looking at the fierce men standing in a circle around him, it was a little inappropriate for him to sit down like this!

"The old man is too polite, I'll just stand!" Han Mei sneered with a smiling face.

Feng Jingyao's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and at this time, he smiled lightly at Han Mei: "Miss Wang is the old man's life-saving benefactor, don't be polite!"

A man in black moved a chair and put it behind Han Mei, Han Mei couldn't sit down now, so he hurriedly thanked Feng Jingyao and slowly set up the side of the chair and sat down.

"Xiao Ding, you can sit too!"

"Yes!" Ding Li sat opposite Han Mei, and his gaze was like a knife, and Han Mei was a little hairy.

She hurriedly turned her face away and looked at the other side, but she met Xu Sanye's condensed gaze, a little uncomfortable, and sure enough, she was mixed with the rivers and lakes. The boss's sight is really sharp!

Han Mei smirked at Xu Sanye, Xu Sanye looked at Han Mei's crooked eyes, and couldn't help but think back to the scene when Han Mei sang two tigers to him before and sang his little brother withered, and the cold light in his eyes slowly seeped out.

This woman really deserves to die!

Han Mei didn't know why Xu Sanye seemed to be eating her rhythm, and now she smiled politely at him as if she hadn't offended him!

Han Mei didn't dare to look at it casually, so she sat there in a proper manner.

Feng Jingyao smiled slowly at Han Mei: "Originally, I invited Miss Wang here today to thank Miss Wang, and I didn't want Miss Wang to see the ugliness of the family." Some things have been dealt with first, Miss Wang will drink tea first, the best Biluo spring tea, the first pot of tea that has just been collected, Miss Wang will drink and see!"

Han Mei hurriedly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip lightly and said with a smile: "The old man is polite, you are busy, such a good tea has a compelling aroma, thanks to the blessing of the old man, I can drink it today, I have to taste it well!"

Han Mei's words were silent, but the people present couldn't help but be surprised.

The light in Feng Jingyao's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't expect that Wang Yichuan, that old guy, would be quite good at giving birth to a daughter. Speaking of these, he suddenly looked at his son Feng Xiaopeng, who was kneeling in the middle.

This stinky boy, don't say that he is as good as Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li, two young people, even if half of the daughter of Wang Yichuan of someone knows what is going on, he can close his eyes and rest.

It's just that I didn't expect that talented young talents are other people's sons, and his son is just a waste snack for eating, drinking, and having fun.

If it's a waste snack, forget it, it's still a waste snack that causes trouble everywhere and doesn't even have the constraints of ethics and morality, and it's just going to make him angry.

"Dad!" Looking at the anger in Feng Jingyao's eyes, Feng Xiaopeng, who was kneeling in the middle of the main hall, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, with a little bit of indifference to his age, and smiled at Han Mei, "Dad, Miss Wang finally came to our Honggang as a guest, you better entertain the guests first! Okay? My legs are numb on my knees!"

Feng Xiaopeng smiled brightly, and even threw a wink at Han Mei and said with a smile: "Miss Wang, if my father doesn't have time to entertain you, I'll take you around in our macro gang, and whatever you like will be counted on my account." ”

Poof! Han Mei almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, but she covered her lips and swallowed the tea in her mouth fiercely.

She was really a little surprised, Feng Xiaopeng, the prince of this macro gang, looked good, but it was really exciting when he opened his mouth!

She looked at Old Man Feng sympathetically, but she didn't know how to reply to the words of the merry prince.

Han Mei is really throwing herself into this five-body body that Feng Xiaopeng admires, and she is still so poor at this point, which is really laughable.

"Someone!" Feng Jingyao looked at his son coldly, almost angry with this bastard, if he wasn't such a lone seedling son, he would have beaten him up a long time ago.

Feng Xiaopeng was frail and sickly when he was young, and the old lady was very spoiled, but he developed the lawless nature of this stinky boy.

Later, he personally disciplined this unfilial son, but this stinky boy couldn't fight, and he could still pump it when he hit it.

However, Feng Jingyao understood more often that this stinky boy was pretending, but he, Feng Jingyao, was a well-known filial son, and he didn't dare to fight with the old lady.

When the old lady returned to the west and wanted to discipline this son again, the son had grown up and could no longer take care of it.

At this time, a man in black carried a plate to the old man, Feng Jingyao uncovered the big red velvet covered on the plate, revealing a new German-made pistol inside, which was jet black as if it had just been taken off the production line.

"Qiangzi, how about you take a look at this gun?" Feng Jingyao suddenly changed his words, but began to discuss the batch of pistols he had just bought from Germany.

Xu Sanye hurriedly answered, picked up the pistol from the old man's hand, glanced at it, and then quickly unpacked it and said with a slow smile: "This batch of goods is good!"

"Bring it up!" Feng Jingyao waved to his subordinates on the side, and several black-clothed men carried two large boxes and placed them in front of the old man.

"Xiao Ding, you also go get one and take a look!"

Ding Li responded, got up and walked to the side of the box with his long legs, and then slowly opened the box.

Han Mei gasped, a box of guns and bullets were all new, and the moisture-proof wax paper wrapped on the outside was still covered with it.

The entire front hall was silent, only the sound of Xu Sanye and Ding Li clicking and playing with guns, Han Mei didn't know why she was a little nervous.

Something is wrong! It's so weird, what is this for?

Now she knows that the beautiful man who is kneeling on the ground is actually the prince of the Honggang, if she is not wrong, the kneeling beauty next to Feng Xiaopeng must be the eighteenth aunt that Feng Jingyao is said to be very fond of.

This eighteenth aunt is a student of a school, she is very beautiful, and she was taken a fancy by Feng Jingyao at a dance. Because the family was poor, he was not a person with a background, so he immediately became Feng Jingyao's eighteenth aunt.

But he never expected that the eighteenth aunt actually had a leg with his son, and almost killed him to death.