Under one person: I am the acting head of Quanxing

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Zhang Chulan immediately looked at Feng Qingyang with moving eyes.

It's still good that the wind is clear!

Know to think about yourself as an old virgin.

Zhang Chulan thought of a tall figure here and jumped directly into the pool.

He looked at Feng Qingyang with a puzzled look and said, "Feng Qingyang,

aren't you coming down?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Qingyang quickly refused:

"No, I said it was prepared for you!"

"It's for you!"

After speaking, Feng Qingyang waved his hand at Zhang Chulan.

Turn around and leave!

Zhang Chulan was in the gentle township at this time.

I didn't care about the clear wind.

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"Where did you send him?"

Feng Zhenghao asked Feng Qingyang with a curious look.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just put him in the bathhouse!"

Feng Qingyang said with Feng Zhenghao's Wen Play Walnut in his hand.

Talking and talking.

A question suddenly arose in Feng Qingyang's heart.

That is, whether there are walnuts in this play walnut.

Feng Qingyang has always considered himself a doer.

Since there are doubts in the mind.

Then find out the problem and solve him!

"Okay, you can just watch and do these things!"

Just after Feng Zhenghao took a comfortable sip of the cigar.

A crisp clicking sound reached his ears.

The wind cleared and understood at this time.

The original source played with walnuts without walnuts in them.

This puzzle that has plagued the wind for two lifetimes has finally been solved!

But there was no movement there.

The wind cleared and looked up.

Feng Zhenghao, who found it at this time, looked at the walnut in Feng Qingyang's hand with a shocked expression.

"You! You take him! "

Broken?"

Saying that, Feng Zhenghao looked at Feng Qingyang with a distressed face.

This walnut is something he's been playing with for decades.

Unexpectedly, this time it fell into the hands of Feng Qingyang.

But the son of his own family, there is no way but to get used to it!

"Hmm! I want to see if there are no walnuts in it either! Feng

Qingyang looked at Feng Zhenghao and said easily.

And the heart is a little faint, gout, Zhenghao can only do it!

What I wanted to say just now was also blocked in my heart with the broken pair of walnuts.

Seeing that Feng Zhenghao was uncomfortable, Feng Qingyang laughed.

"That! Father, if nothing happens, I will leave! Saying

that, Feng Qingyang stood up.

Walk out of the office without looking back.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao, who was still distressed before, became normal at this time.

It's just a walnut!

It was just that he wanted to interact with his son.

He doesn't know how many years he hasn't seen a clear smile!

At this time, seeing Feng Qingyang smiling like this, I can't help but have a flavor.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao threw the walnuts on the table into the trash.

Thinking of the clear wind, he muttered,

"Qingyang! The road paved for you by your father will soon be done! "

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Feng Qingyang walked calmly to his bedroom.

With a thoughtful mind, how could he not see that Feng Zhenghao's expression just now was all pretended.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but laugh.

In the end, Feng Zhenghao is still his father.

In any case, this is also a fact that cannot be changed.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang thought of Zhang Chulan now.

With the exercises that Feng Baobao gave him in his hand, if he didn't appear, I'm afraid he wouldn't be enjoying happiness now.

It's about cultivation.

But Feng Qingyang thought that Zhang Chulan should thank herself.

After all, he may let him lift the seal this time.

Thinking that tomorrow, Feng Baobao will create the original world meeting.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little eager to fight Feng Baobao once.

If it had been placed in the past, there would simply not have been a suitable reason.

This time is different.

Feng Baobao came to the house.

How can you not fight a game yet.

So, the wind is clear and I spend the night in anticipation!

Following!

The wind cleared early in the morning.

Since he was not so interested in time, he did not remember the detailed time in the previous life.

This time, if you sleep a lazy night, you may let Feng Baobao call in.

So, the wind cleared up early this time!

There is nothing wrong with the memory of the clear wind.

On this day, Jia Zhengyu also came to the World Meeting.

Although Feng Qingyang did not like Jia Zhengyu's style.

But he still stayed in Feng Zhenghao's office and watched the conversation between the two!

As a result, the content of their conversation disappointed Feng Qingyang.

Sure enough, there is no nutritious at all.

The whole process is in business blowing each other!

Just when the wind was clear and a little unable to listen, a subordinate gasped to report.

"President! A woman called in!

As soon as he heard this person's words, Feng Qingyang immediately stood up.

But without waiting for Feng Qingyang to say ha, Jia Zhengyu, who was talking with Feng Zhenghao on the side, hurriedly said.

"President Wind! You guys put it down!

"Just let me come this time!"

After that, prepare to go out.

The wind clears and knows what the next scene is.

It was nothing more than Jia Zhengyu being beaten by Feng Baobao!

Let Feng Baobao fight doubtful life, and finally in the case of Feng Baobao's defenselessness.

Sneak attack on Feng Baobao and injure Feng Baobao.

It can be said that this man is a sign of Zhang Chulan's maturity.

Since the wind is clear here, then Feng Baobao will not be injured at all.

Zhang Chulan's current appearance is actually quite good.

Thinking of the wind here, he stood on the side and quietly watched Jia Zhengyu say cruel words.

The result was exactly as Feng Qingyang expected.

After a while, Jia Zhengyu covered his chest and returned to the office.

The wind at this time is clear, and I know.

Now it's time to go your own way.

Feng Qingyang said to Feng Zhenghao:

"Father! You'll stay here now!

"I'll do the rest!"

After speaking, the wind cleared and walked out of the office without looking back.

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Jia Zhengyu, who did not react at all at this time, looked at him suspiciously.

Without waiting for him to ask.

Feng Zhenghao, who was standing on the side, said to Jia Zhengyu with a smile:

"Hahaha!"

"My son!"

"It's just that you love to be in the limelight, and sooner or later you will suffer from society!"

Although he said that, the proud color in Feng Zhenghao's eyes could not be concealed.

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"Sister Bao'er! How do you have time to come to the world?

Just when Feng Baobao was still asking for directions with an innocent face, the voice of the wind was clear in her ears.

"I'm coming to find Zhang Chulan!"

Feng Baobao said in Sichuan dialect with a dumb face.

Hearing Feng Baobao's words, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but laugh.

"Zhang Chulan is living just right now!"