Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Hawthorne clearly saw that the smile on the corner of Little Xingxing's mouth gradually disappeared, and at that moment, his face showed the fear of being frightened.

She immediately turned her head to look in the direction of the door, it was Xing Zhengqing.

Xing Chenyou's appearance is more like Xing Zhengqing's, so this Xing Zhengqing also looks stern and majestic, his face is serious at the moment, and his eyes looking at Little Xingxing are quite cold and displeased.

Even Xing Chenyou never used that look every time he saw Little Xingxing.

Huo Sang calmly wanted to stand in front of Little Xingxing, but Xing Chenyou moved a step faster than her, blocking Xing Zhengqing's stern gaze.

"Get out." Xing Chenyou was extremely rude to Xing Zhengqing, and his face suddenly became extremely cold.

When Xing Zhengqing faced his eldest son, he also had an extremely ugly expression on his face, with a cold light shining all over his face.

The atmosphere between the two is tense, not like father and son, but like enemies.

Hawthorne felt someone pulling him from behind, and turned his head to see that Little Xingxing was pulling his clothes with his little hand.

Looking at his beautiful eyes, thinking of how he was stared at just now, Hawthorne felt a little sore, and she stroked his hair.

Immediately, when Hawthorne's eyes swept over Xing Qian naturally, he was still sitting on the ground, as if the things here had no effect on him.

What a weirdo!

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come here to attend any banquets? Why, you're still here?" Xing Zhengqing looked at his eldest son with an ugly expression.

Xing Chenyou smiled, with a sarcastic and cold tone, "I'm here to look for Ah Shi, why, can't I?"

"Hmph! He has nothing to say to you, if you want to get out, get out!" The more Xing Zhengqing looked at Xing Chenyou, the more he disliked him, and even felt that it was an extremely wrong decision for him to hand over the power of the Xing family to him!
Xing Chenyou's face was stern, and his cold gaze slowly swept over Xing Zhengqing's face.

Huo Sang hurriedly took the little Xingxing and followed Xing Chenyou closely.

"Don't forget, this piece of real estate is now mine. Back then, you, Xing Zhengqing, completely lost this place." Xing Chenyou snorted coldly, and poked Xing Zhengqing's sore spots, making his face Some red, some white, some blue.

Xing Chenyou took Little Xingxing from Huo Sang, and he was about to walk out.

Little Xingxing tugged at Xing Chenyou's clothes, and showed him the phone, "Daddy, wait a minute."

Xing Chenyou looked down at the words typed on his screen, and waited.

Little Xingxing turned his head and stretched out his hand towards Xing Qianshi who was sitting on the ground behind and fiddling with things. He is still unable to speak, and the words typed on the mobile phone are transmitted in mechanical voice, "Little uncle, let's go, I invite you to my house Have a meal."

Xing Qianshi, who had been immersed in his own world, paused for a moment. To Xing Zhengqing's surprise, he turned his head and looked at Little Xingxing. hand.

Little Xingxing raised his face and stretched out his hands to hug Xing Qianshi.

When Xing Chenyou squinted at Xing Qian, there was a half-truth and half-fake taste in his eyes.

Xing Qianshi didn't look at Xing Chenyou, but hugged Xiao Xingxing directly.

Hawthorne looked at Xing Gan, who had no expression on his face and looked a bit rigid, holding Little Xingxing, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Dad, what's the matter? Brother?"

Just when the scene was tense, Xing Boyan's voice came from behind Xing Zhengqing.

His voice is charming, slow, like a fox, shrewd and black-bellied.

Xing Chenyou smiled, and looked down at Xing Boyan with clear eyes.

When Xing Boyan saw Xing Qian holding Xiao Xingxing, his eyes showed an extremely surprised look, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Old Xing, is that your eldest grandson? Why don't you bring it down so that we can all get to know each other?"

A middle-aged man near the stairs on the second floor looked up at the upstairs and said with a smile. Others also looked here.

Little Xingxing hugged Xing Qianshi tightly, and Xing Qianshi's arms around Little Xingxing were tightened.

Huo Sang glanced at Xing Qianshi and Xiao Xingxing, and walked up to Xing Chenyou.

In this situation, riding a tiger is hard!Obviously, I can only introduce Little Xingxing to the following group of people. Those people are probably all the celebrities and bigwigs in the capital. Is Xing Zhengqing willing to admit Little Xingxing in front of them?

She didn't care, but she was worried about breaking Xiao Xingxing's heart.

Xing Chenyou raised his hand and tidied up his sleeves, walked out, stood on the second floor, and looked downstairs. His handsome and young face was already eye-catching, and his tall and slender figure stood there, dignified and cold, like a The king of the heavens looks down on the downstairs.

He just raised his eyes slightly, and glanced down, his expression was cold, his facial features engraved, and he was extremely solemn.

There was silence among the crowd.

Xing Chenyou is not an upstart who suddenly rose up. He is the heir of the Xing family, and his mother is a hermit noble. Since he was very young, he has already started to take care of the Xing family's business, and no one dared to provoke him.

Xing Boyan squinted his eyes, showing displeasure in his eyes.

Xing Chenyou didn't say anything, he raised his legs, and walked down step by step. His leather shoes stepped on the white jade stairs, making a dull and heart-wrenching sound, which made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Hawthorne froze for a moment, but didn't react.

Xing Qianshi put on a blank face, hugging little Xingxing and followed closely behind. It was only then that Huo Sang came to his senses, stepping on her rootless high-heeled shoes to heel Xing Chenyou tightly.

Until Xing Chenyou walked outside, no one said anything, even though most of the people in the banquet hall were older than Xing Chenyou, they didn't dare to say anything more at this moment.

The business circle in Shangjing is not so much the business empire of the Xing family, but rather the business empire of Xing Chenyou. If you mess with him, there will be no way to develop steadily and sustainably in Shangjing!
Lake had already arranged the car, and a group of people got in the car. When they got in the car, Little Xing Xingxing was still sitting on Xing Ganshi's lap, holding Xing Ganshi's hand and chatting endlessly.

Xing Qianshi was silent, but listened very carefully.

Xing Chenyou glanced at the two of them, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Are you going to Xing's house tonight, is it for me or for him?" Huo Sang put his head in front of Xing Chenyou, his face full of gossip.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Xing Chenyou stretched out his hand and flicked Hawthorne's head away.

Huo Sang rubbed his forehead and smiled. Thinking of Sun Lin and Xing Zhengqing, he couldn't help laughing, "Whether it's a birthday party or a cocktail party tonight, the scene is very beautiful!"

Xing Chenyou closed his eyes and didn't intend to talk to her, but his delicate lips were curled up, and he was obviously in a good mood.

When I returned to Blue Heart Lake Villa, the servant had already prepared dinner.

A family of three brought a taciturn Xing Qianshi to dinner, and only Little Xing Xingxing chattered with Xing Qianshi on the table.

After dinner, Little Xingxing forced Xing Qianshi to stay, and Hawthorne went to Xiaoxing's room to take a look before returning to the bedroom.

In the early morning of the next day, after Little Xingxing went to school, Huo Sang followed Xing Chenyou and went out.

"Send someone to follow Hawthorne and see what she's going to do."

Seeing Hawthorne going out through the rearview mirror of the car, Xing Chenyou looked a little cold.

After filming, she has never gone out so early before. She went to Sun Lin's birthday party yesterday, and she will go out today...

Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes, obviously guessed a little bit, because he guessed, thinking of Huo Sang's disobedience, his mood sank,

"I asked you to investigate the matter of Hawthorne's kidney. Has there been any result yet?"