cry that scum

Chapter 127

Yan Hong looked at Cong Lang calmly, and Cong Lang was also observing him.

He just wanted to see what kind of person Lan Jing's so-called biological father was.

In the final analysis, he who abandoned his wife and son was the chief culprit who caused Lan Jing to live in hell for so many years.

Yan Hong has a good appearance. Even though he is nearly 50 years old, he still looks dignified. It is the style that most girls like, and his temperament is stable and gentle. He will definitely leave a good impression on any man or woman at first sight.

When Cong Lang saw him, he understood why this man was able to thrive in love and had many lovers outside. Apart from money, this appearance took advantage of everything.

After introducing his relationship with Yan Kun, he waited for Yan Hong's reaction.

Although the other party concealed it very well, for a moment, when he heard him repeating that he and Yan Kun were very good friends in an almost emphatic tone, a strangeness flashed across Yan Hong's face quickly.

But immediately after Yan Hong managed his facial expression, he looked at Cong Lang, with a very decent smile that was neither too enthusiastic nor too cold, and said, "So that's the case, I haven't heard Xiaokun mention it, otherwise it should have been a long time ago." Let him invite Mr. Cong to come to his house as a guest."

"We haven't known each other for a long time," Cong Lang said with a smile, and then suddenly changed the subject, "I heard from Xiaokun that Mr. Yan wants to develop in C City?"

Yan Hong was taken aback by his words.

Yan Hong's company has not been operating well in the past few years, and he wants to expand new business. It just so happens that there are many undeveloped areas in City C. He sees business opportunities and wants to take a share.

However, the real estate in city C is monopolized by Shang Shaodong and Cong Lang, and he has been suffering from no chance.

Originally, Yan Hong's eldest son, Yan Yi, who was gone at the time, followed Lei Shao, the underworld boss in C City. Although the two were not married, in Yan Hong's heart, Lei Shao was the uncle of his Yan family.

With such a big backer, Yan Hong felt that it would not be a problem to develop the Yan family's property to C City, but for so many years, Lei Shao's attitude towards him was completely indifferent, and after Yan Yi's death, he was even more indifferent.

Yan Hong asked Lei Shao to help him several times, but Lei Shao ignored him.

This road didn't work, and Yan Hong was very greedy for this piece of fat in City C, and was looking for a way around, but he didn't expect that Yin Hang, a starlet raised by him, climbed up the big tree Cong Lang by a crooked way.

This time Yan Hong's coke was broken, and Yin Hang had to take down Cong Lang, but Yin Hang tried his best to not let the young master Cong sway.

Later, Yan Hong unexpectedly found out that Lan Jing had a relationship with Cong Lang.

When he heard the news, he felt that it was hopeless to enter City C, but he didn't expect to see Cong Lang himself at home today.

In just a few seconds, Yan Hong's heart turned a thousand times. If it was said that Lan Jing and Cong Lang had reconciled, then with Lan Jing's hatred for the Yan family, he would never let this person come to his son's birthday party.

On the contrary, if the two are still in a state of breaking up, and Cong Lang is familiar with Yan Kun, then it is not impossible to come to the birthday party. After all, he heard from Yin Hang that Lan Jing almost killed Cong Lang and his father.

After such an analysis, Yan Hong saw some hope in his heart again. He was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly, and followed Cong Lang's words, "I have this idea recently, does Mr. Cong have any good project recommendations?"

"Yes," Cong Lang nodded, "I have a piece of land No. 2-27 that I want to transfer, is Mr. Yan interested?"

Even though Yan Hong pretended to be calm, his eyes lit up when he heard about the land No. 2-27.

Cong Lang saw his reaction, and laughed out of course, "It seems that Mr. Yan is very interested?"

Being seen through, Yan Hong didn't hide it, and asked with a calm smile on his face, "Mr. Cong really wants to turn around?"

"Well," Cong Lang nodded, "But I plan to give this land to Mr. Yan for free, and I will replace it with you."

Yan Hong was suddenly excited when he heard Bai Song, but when he heard the replacement, his eyes flickered and he restrained himself a little, and asked in a low voice, "Who does Mr. Cong want?"

"Your son, Yan Kun," Cong Lang said with a smile, crossing his arms, "As long as Mr. Yan packs up his precious son and sends him to my bed, I promise to give you the land."

It was only then that Yan Hong realized that he had been raped by someone. The person in front of him had been laying the groundwork for so long, but he was actually waiting for him here.

Yan Hong's face turned ugly in an instant. He clenched his back teeth and moved his lips, as if he wanted to scold someone, but since this was a public place, he held back abruptly, and only lowered his voice and said sharply, "Cong Sir, since he has no intention of cooperating, why should he make fun of me?"

"It seems that I don't want to exchange my precious son."

After Cong Lang finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, sneered suddenly, and then his tone turned cold in vain, "You are so precious to this son, but what about you to the other?"

Yan Hong was shocked, and looked at him in astonishment.

Cong Lang's good-tongued attitude had disappeared at some point. He lowered his eyes slightly and stared at Yan Hong. His height advantage and invisible aura forced Yan Hong to take a step back.

"you……"

Cong Lang casually took a sip of his wine, glanced at Yan Kun who was surrounded by everyone laughing very happily not far away, then turned his head and asked, "Do you know when you hug your baby son to put them to sleep, pick them up and down? Learn, cook for them, celebrate their birthdays... Do you know what Lan Jing lives when he raises them like a prince every day?"

His words were light and light, but it was like loud slaps on Yan Hong's face one after another. Yan Hong's cheeks twitched twice, his lips murmured, trying to say something, but he couldn't argue.

"Are you trying to say that you don't know, what about after his mother died?" Cong Lang tapped the wine glass with his index finger, and said lightly, "When you are pampering two children infinitely, you use the other child as a gift. Chained in the house, let the servants treat him like a dog, bully him, don't you know?"

Yan Hong swallowed hard, obviously surrounded by people, but he seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by the people in front of him, even breathing became difficult, "I..."

"You know, you'd probably prefer him to die one day and never come out of that house again, wouldn't you?"

"No, I didn't..." Cold sweat dripped from Yan Hong's forehead, and he couldn't help taking a step back, bumping into the person behind him.

When the other party supported him, Cong Lang leaned over and approached him slightly, "I heard that Boss Yan is very afraid that Lan Jing will kill you."

Cong Lang paused for a second, then continued, "Although he has never had this idea from the past to now, if one day in the future, he really wants you to die, I will come and help him take your life."

Cong Lang smiled and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, this is very easy for me to do."

His voice happened to be heard by several people around, and they couldn't help staring at him with wide eyes in astonishment.

Cong Lang straightened up in a leisurely manner, and swept across their faces expressionlessly, everyone immediately averted their eyes, but Yan Hong's face was already pale.

Young Master Cong has always been foolish, playing with people like a cat teasing a mouse, and his tone is more teasing than serious, as if he wants to kill you, he can even discuss with you nicely.

Only this time the words were so blunt that they were almost sharp, if it wasn't for Lan Jing who really didn't want to take revenge on Yan Hong, he wouldn't mind helping him.

Lan Jing's original words were, "I hate him very, very much, but I don't hate him. Hatred must be based on strong feelings. How can he deserve it?"

"By the way," Cong Lang said to Yan Hong when he put down his wine glass and turned to leave, "Don't worry about Mr. Yan in City C. Of course, it's best not to try Mr. Yan in other places. Trust me, how did you get in? I can make you lose everything and get out."

After finishing speaking, Young Master Cong smiled at everyone, turned and left.