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Chapter 192 Who sits on the throne(1/2)

She touches here and there.

Just like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, she was full of curiosity about everything.

"Wow! Is this really made of gold?"

Lan Xin held a golden cup in her hand and shouted in surprise.

Facing Lan Xin's screaming.

He Shenghong smiled throughout the whole process, but the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time.

Obviously.

He was also very speechless about Lan Xin.

Where did this country mad woman come from?

If it weren't for Yang Feng's sake, he would have slapped her to death!

Lan Xin didn't know all this.

She pulled Ye Mengyan and said excitedly: "Mengyan, look! This is Yu Ruyi so beautiful! It must be very valuable!"

Ye Mengyan whispered in a bad mood: "Mom, can't you be quiet for a while?"

"It's boring! Ignore you anymore, I'll just look around by myself!"

Lan Xin gave Ye Mengyan a blank look and then began to appreciate it everywhere.

From time to time, I secretly use my nails to buckle the gold powder on the bowls and chopsticks.

Yang Feng looked at his mother-in-law speechlessly.

Such a weird mother-in-law is so superb!

"Mr. Yang, please come here!"

He Shenghong pretended not to see Lan Xin's movements and reached out and smiled.

Yang Feng nodded.

soon.

Come to the dining table.

The dining table was already full of food.

What are foie gras, tuna sashimi, and Australian lobster...all are available.

The food emits a burst of fragrance, making people unable to keep their index fingers from moving.

at the same time.

There were dozens of servants next to the dining table.

They are specially used to serve Yang Feng and others to eat, which is extremely luxurious.

He Shenghong pointed to the main seat and said, "Mr. Yang, please sit here!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Mr. He, I am a guest, how can I win the host off the crowd?"

"Haha!" He Shenghong chuckled: "Mr. Yang, you are my distinguished guest and should sit in the main seat."

"Since that's the case, I'm disrespectful!"

Hearing words.

Yang Feng was no longer pretentious and sat down directly in the main seat.

As the number one war god in Daxia.

Even when facing the heads of various countries, Yang Feng will take the lead in taking charge!

He sat down.

A hint of gloom appeared on He Shenghong's face.

proud!

This Yang Feng is so arrogant!

This arrogance came to everyone present, making everyone present feel the invincible arrogance in Yang Feng's heart that was fighting the world!

but.

He Shenghong was very envious and his face soon recovered.

But He Jiahao, who was standing beside him, couldn't hold back his anger.

His face suddenly became gloomy.

This main position is never a place where only one’s own father can sit.

Even if the Governor came over, he had never sat down!

What is Yang Feng?

It’s unreasonable to dare to sit in the main seat!

He Jiahao couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yang, don't you know what respect for elders means?"

"Ahao, shut up!"

He Shenghong was immediately furious and shouted.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Mr. He, it seems that your son has a lot of complaints about me sitting in the main seat. Why don't I stand up and sit for you?"

"No, no!"

He Shenghong hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang! Don't be angry. I have no choice but to teach my children, so he offended you!"

After saying that, he glared at He Jiahao fiercely: "Damn it, why don't you apologize to Mr. Yang quickly!"

He Jiahao looked depressed.

He didn't know why his father was inferior everywhere.

But he dared not ignore his father's words.

He had no choice but to say unwillingly: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry!"

Yang Feng said calmly: "It's okay! I can understand that young people are a little more angry!"

Hearing this.

He Jiahao's face suddenly turned into pig liver color.

You're so damn it!

Yang Feng is not a few years older than himself.

He actually talked to himself in an elder tone.

Too much bullying!

A hint of unhappiness also appeared on He Shenghong's face.

A flash of murderous intention passed away!

No matter what, He Jiahao is his own son.

The future heir to the He family!

Yang Feng spoke in such a tone, but he didn't give himself any face!

Facing the expressions of He Shenghong and his son.

Yang Feng looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Mengyan on the side couldn't help but feel curious.

This is not what Yang Feng usually does.

He is polite and even more polite to the elderly.

It has a great style.

What's wrong today?

Something seems wrong with this He family dinner!

And there was a sneer on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth.

Don’t you, He Shenghong, want to touch my bottom?

I'll let you touch it well!

For a moment.

The two of them are more speechless than words.

The invisible smell of gunpowder suddenly became rich.

In an instant, there was a bone-broken chill!
To be continued...
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