Chapter 2797: Ill-treat others and be happy with yourself!

Cong Gang just looked at the sad Feng Xinglang quietly.
Feel the sadness from his heart!
Cong Gang knew: Feng Xinglang is going to marry his daughter, sadness is definitely inevitable!
After all, Feng Linwan has been a favorite of Feng Xinglang since childhood!
Sweetheart, the jewel in the palm!
"Why, Bai picked up a filial son-in-law... why are you still unhappy?"
After being silent for a while, Cong Gang came over and gently stroked Feng Xinglang's healthy black short hair.
Feng Xinglang raised his head and rewarded Cong Gang with his big eyes.
"So filial son-in-law, don't give it to me! My family An'an has been waiting!"
Cong Gang knew that he would provoke Feng Xinglang, but he still said so.
Sure enough, Feng Xinglang's breath brought sullen anger.
"Dead bug, I'm in a bad mood...you are so happy!!"
Finally, Feng Xinglang spoke under the excitement of Cong Gang.
"You are in a bad mood... you have to be upset with others too!"
Cong Gang leaned slightly against the car door, and he spoofed with Feng Xinglang without a word.
"Yes it is!"
Feng Xinglang sternly said, "When I'm upset, you can't be upset! It's that simple!!!"
"I have seen someone as domineering... but I have never seen someone as domineering as you!"
Cong Gang softened Feng Xinglang's anger tepidly.
"I'm so overbearing!"
Feng Xinglang roared, "If you are not convinced, you can only bear it with me!"
"Okay... I will bear it!" Cong Gang said warmly, "Feng Xinglang, I would like to share with you a very interesting sentence: Life is a train to the tomb. There will be many stations on the road, and it is difficult for someone to accompany you from beginning to end. Finished. When the person with you wants to get off the car, even if you don’t give up
Be grateful, and then wave goodbye. "
With Feng Xinglang's super-high IQ, it should be a second to understand the profound meaning of Cong Gang's remarks.
Just want to enlighten him, let him let go when he should!
He can't accompany his daughter for life!
His daughter will eventually seek her own love; then she will stay with her forever!
"Heh...hehe!"
Feng Xinglang sneered, "Life is a train to the grave? Well, that's a good analogy!"
Leng Shengsheng stared at Cong Gang wickedly, "Cong Gang, do you believe I can create an exception?"
Cong Gang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, the chief executive officer said: How do you want to create exceptions?"
"Lao Tzu's train, you can get off when it arrives at the terminal! If you dare to get off the train early, Lao Tzu will keep you on the train..."
Feng Xinglang sneered: "I won't go to the grave!! People like us who are full of evil spirits... Let's go to together!!"
Cong Gang was silent for a while, with a quiet voice of dissatisfaction, "Are you too domineering?"
"Just like you are dead, if you can have the opportunity to go to with Lao Tzu, that would also praise you!"
Feng Xinglang cast a sideways glance at Cong Gang.
"Well, um, it is indeed President Feng that you praised him!"
Cong Gang said warmly, "Then follow President Fengda's arrangement!"
Feng Xinglang, who had the upper hand in the trick, was not as happy as he had imagined.
After a while, the previous melancholy state was restored.
"It's getting late... shall I send you back?"
Cong Gang asked calmly.
"No return!"
Feng Xinglang stretched his voice, "I am here tonight, just to torture others and be happy with yourself! You are very lucky, and you have become the one chosen by me!"
"It's an honor!"
Cong Gang's brain hurt for a while.
Especially Feng Xinglang's phrase ‘abusive others, happy yourself’!
Express his selfishness, arrogance, arrogance and domineering thoroughly!
"Cong Gang, how many lives have you saved Lao Tzu?"
Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang outside the car window.
"I can't remember!"
Cong Gang said quietly, "Why, is it that President Feng Da has found out that he wants to thank me for a fee? So, I will give you a discount and save you one hundred million, let alone one billion, right?!"
"How tacky to withdraw money!"
Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and clasped Cong Gang's neck, "I could have died early, but you have saved me back to this on earth again and again!!! You still want me to thank you for a fee. you?!"
"That...or, I will send you away for free? No charge this time!"
Cong Gang has become accustomed to Feng Xinglang's domineering and devilish logic.
"Not today!"
Feng Xinglang brought his forehead close to Cong Gang's forehead, "I have to marry my daughter happily!"
After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang suddenly buried his head in Cong Gang's shoulder with sadness:
"Insect, my daughter who has worked so hard for so many years... but in the end was robbed by someone else!"
"Don't worry! No one can steal your Feng Xinglang's daughter!"
Cong Gang's breath became uncomfortably hot.
"Do you think that kid at Fifteen can be trusted? What if he bullies him late?"
Feng Xinglang lost control of his daughter's heart at this moment.
"I personally think: Fifteenth child is more reliable than your own two rebellious sons!"
Cong Gang gently patted Feng Xinglang on the back, comforting like a kid:
"If he dares to bully your daughter, I will cut him off for you!"
"Really?"
Feng Xinglang raised his head, his eyes were already red, "You just have to tie him for me! I want to cut him personally!"
"Okay! It's more reasonable to let your old father-in-law cut him by himself!"
Cong Gang wiped the tears from the corners of Feng Xinglang's eyes with his fingers.
"Caterpillar, I warn you: If your apprentice dares to bully my daughter, I will cut it with you as a master!"
"..." Does it depend on yourself? !
"The teaching is not strict and the teacher is lazy! Your request is very reasonable!"
In order to appease the anxious and sad Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang can even open his mouth if he doesn't want to.
"Cong Gang... When did you become so enlightened?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly. I wanted to find an excuse to beat the dead bug and let out my grievances, but I couldn't find a suitable reason!
"Following you, President Feng, you have been mixing for so many years... You can also carve dead wood!"
Cong Gang said mockingly.
"But how do I feel...you are stealing pleasure?!"
As long as Feng Xinglang's mood is not bright, someone can even breathe wrong.
"If you don't do that, you should really feel so terrified... I'll call the 15th child over now! Let me give you a beat, practice your hands first, and relieve your anger!"
In order to comfort Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang even caught up with his apprentice!
"What do you mean? You want me to beat up my son-in-law?"
Feng Xinglang coldly snorted: "Are you a master like this? Dead insects, you won't see me getting such a filial son-in-law!" Cong Gang: "..."