Chapter 1402 I Miss Him Very Much

A person's life is always accompanied by various partings.

But the farewell of little Lin Nuo was surrounded by layers of love.

After Xing Ba finished hugging him, Xing Twelve continued hugging him; and then He Tun kissed him for a long time...until the little guy pushed him away out of boredom.

The little guy who struggled to get off the ground ran straight to Xing Shiqi.

Because he had to look up at Xing Shiqi, who was much taller than him, the little guy felt a little sullen.

"Seventeenth, my eighth brother and twelfth brother are injured, you have to take good care of my adoptive father, you know?"

The way this little thing gives orders does look a bit like Hetun.

Being ordered to do things by a little P kid was more or less a loss of face, but Xing Shiqi still nodded.

"Father, please rest in peace and recover. I will come to see you when I have a long vacation on the 15th."

"Well, my adoptive father listens to Fifteen!"

Hetun knelt down, clasped the back of the little guy's head with his hands and moved him forward, snuggling up to him so that their heads were touching.

Three minutes later, Hetun let go of the little guy.

"Alang, take good care of Shishi and let the whole family live a good life."

Feng Xinglang lightly curled his lips, in agreement with Hetun's words. Feeling Hetun's move to come forward for a hug, Feng Xinglang took a step ahead of him and hugged his son Nuonuo, thus indirectly stopping Hetun's overly sensational behavior.

Accompanying the special plane to escort Feng Xinglang's family back to Shencheng were Xing Shisi and a raw eye.

This person with raw eyes is much older than Xing Shishi, around thirty years old, very strong, like a gypsy: the eyes are big, long, and bright, taking up most of the upper half of the face; the bridge of the nose is extra long, and the mouth A bit broad, with a calm and mysterious expression, slightly aloof.

He should not be the adopted son of Hetun, because he was ordered by Xing Shishi.

These ten or so hours passed quite comfortably.

Lin Nuo, a child who had slept for a short while, woke up and called Xing Shisi "uncle" from the left to the right. It was a little joy that was lost and found.

When she was in Pater Castle, Xueluo didn't have the opportunity to have a close and detailed talk with Xing Shishi. At this moment, she was asking all kinds of questions.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and lay half on the comfortable seat, but Xing Er's last words kept lingering in his mind.

By keeping Cong Gang by his side and belonging to Feng Xinglang, can he ensure that Feng Xinglang and his family will live in peace for the rest of their lives?

Isn't this too fantasy? It almost blows Cong Gang's ability to the sky!

Feng Xinglang habitually tapped the armrest with his fingers, probably trying to figure out Xing Er's motive for what he said.

Are you thinking about him, Feng Xinglang?

Or are you thinking about Cong Gang?

In other words, is Xing Er's motive to find a good subordinate for Feng Xinglang? Or is he trying to find a good home for Cong Conggang?

If he is just a capable helper, then Hetun has a lot of people! Just pick one at random and give it a few tips, and you’ll be fully competent!

Could it be that Xing Er prefers to find a good home for Cong Gang?

But there are many richer and more powerful sponsors than Feng Xinglang!

But one thing is certain for Feng Xinglang: no matter what purpose Xing Er has, he is well-intentioned!

He glanced sideways at Xing Shishi, who was chatting happily with his woman... Feng Xinglang still gave up what he wanted to ask.

With Xing Shishi’s qualifications, he shouldn’t know much about Cong Gang’s past! If you ask, it will be in vain.

But it seems that my woman really likes her cousin Xing Shisi.

Feng Xinglang still understands his woman. In addition to her husband and son, she also wanted to have a caring relative like a younger brother.

It is also the sustenance of different emotions.

The key is that Xing Shishi can save his woman with his life!

The people who came to pick them up were as happy as butterflies flying in the wind.

"Uncle...Uncle...I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

The little cutie ran over and threw herself into Feng Xinglang's open arms, acting coquettishly and kissing her in all kinds of ways.

"Brother, Ran Ran, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Seeing Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran coming to pick up the plane, Xueluo felt quite heart-warmed.

"It didn't take long, we just arrived!"

Feng Lixin's eyes fell on the child Lin Nuo who was held in Xing Shishi's arms, "Boy Nuo, come and let the uncle weigh you."

"Uncle, I'm already very heavy, so please take your time and hold me!"

The little guy leaned over and gave Feng Lixin a big hug.

…

After sending his wife and children back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang didn't rest, and asked Basong to drive to GK Ventures.

‘Jin Kedu’ was at a critical stage of financing, and Feng Xinglang was certainly worried; this would be directly related to subsequent business expansion.

On the last day of the long holiday, there were not many employees working in the company.

Nina should be there. Because Feng Xinglang called her before boarding the plane.

As soon as he entered the door of the CEO's office, Feng Xinglang was hugged by a tall and muscular person.

The fatigue of the journey made Feng Xinglang too lazy to resist. He just let this thing hug him tightly.

The hug was tight, and the arms surrounding him were quite strong; but there were no excessive movements, so it could be regarded as a ceremonial hug.

After a long time, the embrace relaxed.

"No more content?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"Yes, yes... I'm afraid you will be unhappy!" Yan Bang licked his face and laughed.

Seeing that Yan Bang was still aware of current affairs, Feng Xinglang just rolled his eyes at him and walked towards his executive chair.

"Have the funds for the bridge loan I asked you to assist Nina to apply for be in place?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"The procedures are a bit cumbersome! Those stupid things from Fuyin are always just the icing on the cake!"

Yan Bang sat on Feng Xinglang's desk and looked down at Feng Xinglang, whom he hadn't seen for a week; as if he wanted to mark him in his eyes.

"I still have some spare money, just use it!"

Yan Bang had always been generous to Feng Xinglang. In his words, what is his Yan Bang's is his Feng Xinglang's.

"The little money you have, you should save it to buy milk powder for your family Yan Wushuang!" Feng Xinglang snorted.

"You're looking down on me, aren't you..."

Yan Bang came over and leaned closer to Feng Xinglang's handsome face that looked slightly tired, "Why have you lost weight? Are you thinking about me?"

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Yan Bang and said coldly: "Yan Bang, your death is coming soon! You can't be arrogant for much longer!"

"Then how do you want me to die? Sideways? Or vertically?" Yan Bang asked with a smile.

"How did you know I would come to the company at this time?"

Feng Xinglang looked around and said, "Nina told you?"

"I haven't done anything all day long, I'm just waiting for you to come to me, Second Master!" Yan Bang didn't hide anything.

"In the evening, you invited Fuyin's Lou Tianqi to Yulong City and said that I have missed him very much recently!"