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Chapter 22 About being careful about being listened to

Chen Feng didn't expect that Di Que would get into such a big trouble with the Xu family, so he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

In fact, he still has some friendship with the older generation of the Xu family, but after the two younger brothers of the Xu family replaced the people in power, they only maintained superficial contacts, and they were no longer so easy to talk to.

Speaking of which, he has had several contacts with Xu Tianqi, and he feels that this person is deep and profound, beyond the limit of age.Although they were polite and respectful in their meetings and conversations several times, after all, they had never worked together, so they still couldn't figure out the details.

If he sells his old face to negotiate with the Xu family, it may not be possible.

At that time, maybe Xu Tianqi will turn around and make friends with him, and force him to agree to his cooperation with Di Que on some kind of project out of affection.

So it's better for him not to act rashly, and face the Xu family directly in the name of Di Que's protector.

"What are your plans?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked Di Que.

Di Que was sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds, stuffing the plump melon seeds into the mouth of Di Langlang who was sitting on his lap, drooling and waiting for food.

Di Que glanced at him, and said depressedly: "If I have a solution, I won't look for you."

Chen Feng groaned with his hands in his arms, and said with a light smile for a while, "How about I talk to the boss of the Xu family and tell him not to touch my people?"

Di Que froze for a moment, then twitched a bit: "You don't have to be so direct, do you? It seems that I am incompetent."

"Father." Di Langlang tugged at his sleeve, and Di Que looked down, the cute little bun was staring longingly at the melon seeds in his hand.

"Ah, Dad forgot." As soon as Di Que spoke, the melon seeds were put into his mouth.

He hastily knocked a few of them and stuffed them into the little greedy cat's mouth before turning his face to wait for Chen Feng's reply.

Chen Feng smiled without saying a word. He looked at Di Que staring at those beautiful peach blossom eyes anxiously for a long time, and then he took a breath and said, "Leave this to me. Don't worry."

"You have an idea?" Di Que immediately beamed with joy, leaving Di Langlang behind and ran over to wrap around Chen Feng's neck.

Chen Feng patted Di Que on the forehead lightly, laughed at him and said, "You, you can't hold your breath at all."

Di Que shrugged his eyebrows unwillingly, suppressed his excitement and scolded Chen Feng with a straight face: "You already have an idea, don't you? It's fun to make me anxious, isn't it?"

"How could it be?" Chen Feng suppressed a smile: "I believe in President Di's strength."

"Fuck you, you just laughed in your heart, right? You laughed, right?" Di Que frowned, strangled Chen Feng's neck and began to fight with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng laughed out loud, hugged Di Que in his arms, and almost kissed him.

Di Langlang tilted his head and watched his godfather and father tangle together, rushed up and hugged Di Que's leg and shouted, "Dad, godfather, don't fight!"

"...Dad didn't fight with godfather." Di Que was ashamed, he was too beautiful for a while, and forgot that the little bastard was still watching.

Di Que picked up Di Langlang again, sat obediently and waited for Chen Feng to answer his questions.

Chen Feng played tricks for a long time, and seeing that it was almost enough to tease Di Que, he smiled and said: "The plan of chain theater chain is good, and I am also a little tempted. If I cooperate with B&D before Xu's, you think Xu's is still there." Can I keep pestering you?"

Di Que was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Yes, I thought about it with me! We haven't worked on a project together yet. If you have money, let's make it together this time. Why are you cheaper than the one named Xu?"

Chen Feng smiled wryly, comforted Di Que and said, "It's not as simple as you said. After all, the Xu family found you first. Now I actually stole their business plan. I can't look too fake, so that the Xu family can see my identity at a glance. Intention. It is best to be able to show the unique characteristics of Tianyang, and it can be explained as a coincidence. And B&D chooses to cooperate with Tianyang because of the same interests.”

"Yes, you are always more thoughtful than I am, so I will leave it to you." Di Que quickly turned serious, pretending to be sensitive and eager to learn.

"Don't you want to leave it all to me?" Chen Feng glared at him, rather embarrassed: "It seems that I have to hold an emergency meeting to discuss the investment introduction plan of the theater, and I also need to allocate unplanned funds. The budget at the beginning of the year will be disrupted again."

Di Que felt a little sorry for being told by Chen Feng, and muttered disapprovingly: "You should be thankful for being able to cooperate with Lao Tzu, and you still pay so much attention..."

"What did you say?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

"No." Di Que quickly shook his head, his big eyes flickering: "I know you've worked hard this time, how about I give you a massage?"

"On the bed?" Chen Feng smiled even more nastyly.

Di Que's teeth were itchy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...you get both money and man, and it's a good deal for you."

"Yes, I did marry a good wife."

"Who is the wife? You are..."

Di Langlang looked at his father and godfather's faces turning green and pale, smiling and sad, expressing his incomprehension.

He looked at the half bag of melon seeds on the table, and secretly stretched out his little hand to reach for it, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey!" Di Que quickly grabbed Di Langlang's pig's hoof and shouted, "Be careful if it gets caught in you, will you eat melon seeds?"

Di Langlang watched the melon seeds that had been eaten into his mouth being taken out again, curled his lips and was about to cry.

Chen Feng hurried over and hugged Di Langlang into his arms, patted his back and coaxed softly: "Lang Lang, my father is afraid that you will swallow melon seeds down your throat, it will be dangerous."

Di Langlang looked at Chen Feng with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Godfather, I can eat melon seeds."

"..." Di Que was speechless, thinking sadly and indignantly that he was so hard-working and kind-hearted just now to curry favor with the little bastard.

Chen Feng was also taken aback, not knowing that children can do so many things, he put Di Langlang down and said, "Then show your godfather."

Di Langlang quickly picked up a melon seed and put it into his mouth, and after a while, he spit out two pieces of melon seed skin.

Di Que and Chen Feng saw it fresh, and felt that Di Langlang, who was concentrating on fighting with the melon seeds in front of him, was extremely cute, and it was much more interesting than feeding fruit to little monkeys in the zoo, so they encouraged Di Langlang to eat more.

Di Langlang was naturally happy, one after another, the skins of the melon seeds turned into hills after a while.

Di Que was looking at his son's silly appearance, when he suddenly felt his hand under the table being held.

He glanced at Chen Feng who was also calm on the surface, chuckled in his heart, and gently hooked Chen Feng's palm with his fingers.

Immediately, his hands were shaken vigorously, like a warning. After receiving the signal, Di Que couldn't help but feel happier when he saw Chen Feng's tense poker face.

He scratched Chen Feng's palm more vigorously, making Chen Feng anxious within a few strokes.

"Langlang, you just sit and eat melon seeds and watch TV obediently. Godfather and father have something to do." Chen Feng smiled and turned on the TV for Di Langlang.

Di Que was startled, but then he understood.

Although the two had an awkward quarrel yesterday, the atmosphere was right at the moment, and Chen Feng kept silent about what happened yesterday.He happened to go down the steps, and the two reconciled as before.

Although it's not time to go to bed, but the man's interest has come, and he really can't take care of it too much.

Di Langlang nodded obediently, watched his godfather and father enter the bedroom one by one, and closed the door.

He stared blankly at the closed gate for a while, then lowered his head and continued to struggle with the Xiaoguazi Mountain in front of him.

Half a bag of melon seeds soon ran out, Di Langlang looked at the empty packing bag, got up from the carpet and ran towards the bedroom.

He tiptoed to reach for the doorknob, but after a long time, he was still a little short.

Tiny beads of sweat oozed from Di Langlang's forehead, he panted, and stretched out his hand to push the door.

The door was tightly closed and could not be pushed open, Di Langlang felt a little sad.

"Father, godfather..." Di Langlang called out softly, but neither father nor godfather paid any attention to him.

Di Langlang didn't know what father and godfather were doing in the bedroom, but his young mind sensitively guessed that shouting loudly might make father and godfather unhappy.

So he stood lonely in front of the door for a while, but still couldn't wait for anyone to come out to accompany him, so he squatted down to dig the gap in the floor of the door.

"Ah, Chen Feng, Chen Feng..." Dad's voice sounded vaguely from the other side of the door.

Di Langlang blinked, and couldn't help being attracted by that strange voice.

"Bastard, don't touch there, don't... um... um... ah..." Dad's voice couldn't help becoming louder, high-pitched and sharp.

Di Langlang frowned, thinking that his father seemed to be sick, and he made such an abnormal sound because he was suffering.

"Well, well, you're sinking again, almost crushing me to death." This time it was replaced by godfather's panting.

"Fart, think I'm too heavy to let me down... Ah! Ah! Chen Feng, it's too bad, slow down, ah..." Dad seemed to be crying.

"No matter how deep it is, I won't dislike you. It's deep, isn't it comfortable?" Godfather's voice was hoarse, panting while talking.

Di Langlang listened in a daze, imagining what strenuous physical work his godfather was doing.

"No... Ah, don't push me any more, it's really too bad, I'm dead, you killed me." Dad screamed even louder, it seemed that he was really sick, and his voice sounded very uncomfortable , intermittently, sobbing.

"Don't bite me, ah! You little wild cat, watch how I deal with you." The godfather also cried out in pain.

"Well……"

"Father, godfather." Di Langlang curled his lips, suddenly feeling frightened.

At first, the voices of father and godfather sound different from the usual gentle tone, which is quite interesting, but after listening to it for a long time, I suddenly feel that the two of them seem to be fighting, doing painful and tiring things.

Unconsciously, Di Langlang was a little frightened, afraid that his godfather and father would fall ill soon and no one would pay attention to him.

Suddenly the godfather and father on the other side of the door called out together, and Di Langlang cried out "Wow...".

Di Langlang was covered in sweat from crying, and the teardrops fell down like beads with a broken thread, and his face was wet in an instant.

The door was quickly opened, and Chen Feng and Di Que watched in panic as Little Roubaozi stood at the door of their room crying pear blossoms with rain, and were at a loss for a moment.

Chen Feng hurriedly carried Di Langlang away from the master bedroom, while Di Que was still sending his trouser belt behind with a sad face.

"Lang Lang, don't cry, what's the matter, godfather is here." Chen Feng was also regretful in his heart, he didn't know how much Di Langlang heard about the sex with Di Que just now.

He was still careless, he thought that the greedy little cat would obediently stay where it was when it had something to eat, but who knew it would find the door of the bedroom.

It seems that doing things at home is still unreliable.

Di Langlang sobbed a few times, looked up to see Chen Feng and Di Que looking at him carefully, and gradually stopped crying.

"Father, are you sick?" Di Langlang looked at Di Que.

Di Que blushed, coughed and looked away: "No, Dad is not sick."

"Then godfather and father fought? Because Lang Lang broke the vase?" Di Langlang glanced at Chen Feng again.

"No, father and godfather are fine." Chen Feng smiled softly.

"...Then what are godfather and father doing in the room?" Di Langlang was completely confused.

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