Chapter 2020 Cong Gang (2)
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Three consecutive days without incident made Xing Shisi think: The piece of paper reminding them was really just a prank?
Xing Shishii wanted to stay at the Feng family and watch over his cousin and children, so he asked Xing Shiqi to follow Feng Xinglang and Basong secretly.
It was probably because he got scolded by his cousin when he came back drunk that time. Feng Xinglang had been quite calm in the past three days, living a mechanical life of two points and one line.
Sometimes Xing Shisi is also curious: Feng Xinglang, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, can actually withstand his cousin's scolding; and every time he is scolded, he becomes more obedient.
I have to sigh, women are really terrible creatures!
In the afternoon, Xueluo called; Feng Xinglang originally thought that his wife would ask him to go to Cong Gang's place to pick up the two children earlier, but he didn't expect that his wife actually told him: There is no need to pick up Nono and Nono today. Chong Chong, let them stay at Cong Gang's place for a few more days!
Is this my biological mother? Or is he like Feng Xinglang, who has been neglecting the two boys since he had a daughter? !
Although the amount of flesh on the palms and backs of the hands is different, it is his and hers' own flesh!
When the work was about to be completed, an emergency occurred: a former first-class project was suddenly liquidated by the industrial and commercial department and the tax department.
Liquidation is a legal process in which the company's production operations cease, all assets are sold in a short period of time, converted back into cash, and then unpaid debts are repaid (distributed) in order, and then the company is declared to be dissolved according to legal procedures. .
That project was originally a short-term profit-making industry. After making quick profits, Feng Xinglang was about to abandon it recently; but he didn't expect to be overtaken by those yamen. Of course he had to get the last one before other debts.
Originally, Nina would handle such a small matter for him properly, without Feng Xinglang having to do it himself. But now, Feng Xinglang has almost covered everything.
After the emergency meeting was held and specific matters were deployed, it was already ten o'clock in the night.
Feng Xinglang was so tired that he wanted to lie down when he saw the sofa.
"Mr. Feng, are you hungry? Let me tell you quietly that there is a fried noodle shop nearby that is very delicious! Just one bite will make you have endless aftertaste!" Basong exaggeratedly swallowed his saliva, looking really greedy.
"Fried noodles?" Feng Xinglang just moved his eyelids, "Do you think I, a dignified CEO, would drop the price to the point of eating street food?"
In fact, it had nothing to do with selling goods, it was just that Feng Xinglang was really too lazy to move.
In Feng Xinglang's current life, apart from his brain being better than others, his limbs are really lazy.
"But this fried noodles...is it really as delicious as you say?"
Although Feng Xinglang is not a foodie, Feng Xinglang, who likes to eat noodles, was still a little tempted when he saw Basong's talk.
"Mr. Feng, if I dare to lie to you, I will be a puppy! Those fried noodles are so delicious! I guarantee that you will feel comfortable from your mouth to your butt!"
As if he felt that his description was a bit exaggerated, Basong quickly changed his lines, "Anyway, it will make your stomach happy all night long!"
"Oh my God, could it be that something unclean was added to the noodles?" Feng Xinglang asked with narrowed eyes.
"How is that possible! That noodle only sells for fifteen per plate. How expensive is that stuff you're talking about? It must cost several hundred per gram! If it really gets high enough to become addictive, the boss will suffer a loss!"
Basong suddenly felt that his IQ was quite online.
As the old saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. I have followed Feng Xinglang for a long time, and my IQ has really improved.
"That's it..."
Feng Xinglang snorted, "Since you want to eat it so much, I'll go with you!"
The key point is that Feng Xinglang himself is very hungry. I had to wait until I got home and then let Aunt An cook something to eat. The process was really unbearable.
"Mr. Feng, I don't want you to be hungry!" Basong immediately opened the office door for Feng Xinglang.
As soon as the Bentley left the underground parking lot of GK Ventures, Xing Shiqi's off-road vehicle followed him.
Feng Xinglang subconsciously glanced behind the car and saw Xing Qiqi's off-road vehicle. In fact, Xing Shiqi has been following him in the past few days, and Feng Xinglang has already seen it. But he was a little strange: Why would Xing Shiqi follow him every day after he was full?
There are only two possibilities: the first is that He Tunrang followed! It's called protecting his biological son!
The second possibility...maybe his wife asked him to follow? So he can report his whereabouts to her? Are you worried that he drank too much at a party? Or are you worried about him having sex with women after drinking? Bai Mo is a lesson learned from the past! So he can understand if his wife is careful.
Just follow him, and you won't lose half of Feng Xinglang's flesh! Whether it was instigated by Hetun or arranged by his wife, he could accept it!
"Mr. Feng, that silly boy Xing Shiqi has been with us for three days! Not to mention, that silly boy is really quite competent..."
"Did you just realize it? It seems that you are not completely blind yet!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"How about we tease him?" Basong was full of energy.
"What a joke, sister! You haven't even eaten fried noodles yet, and you're already holding on?!" Feng Xinglang knocked Basong on the back of the head, "Drive your car well!"
What surprised Feng Xinglang was that this fried noodle shop turned out to be a street stall-style food stall. And it's open-air.
"Does this place... have a health license?" Feng Xinglang frowned.
"What use can that piece of broken paper do? These days, anyone with an E mask is not necessarily a female! What kind of membrane can it make up for the inner and outer layers... they are all empty!"
Basong's tone of voice suddenly reminded Feng Xinglang of someone. A person who was once obsessed with Lan Youyou's beauty!
"Basong, when did your kid learn to be bad? Are these dirty jokes taught by your boss?"
Feng Xinglang hummed softly: "I feel like you are very high tonight. Did you eat something unclean? I'm warning you: if you dare to touch those unclean things, your boss will definitely kill you." you!"
"Mr. Feng, even if you lend me a thousand courages, I wouldn't dare! The boss has strict rules! He's not even allowed to fall in love!"
Basong seemed to feel that he was a little too high tonight. He quickly wiped the plastic chair clean for Feng Xinglang.
"Mr. Feng, please sit down for now. You'll be able to eat it soon!"
Basong subconsciously looked around. It seems to be waiting for something.
When Feng Xinglang sat down, there were not many people in the food stall shop, only two tables with five people.
"Isn't the business of this shop not that good? Is it as delicious as you brag about? Is it still memorable? And it makes your stomach happy all night? I think you just have too many things!" Feng Xinglang scolded. Take a look.
"Mr. Feng, if I really dared to touch those dirty things, my boss would have cut me into pieces. How could he keep me with you?"
Basong is telling the truth. Cong Gang would not leave a person with bad habits and conduct beside Feng Xinglang.
"It's good that you know!" Feng Xinglang yawned, "If you dare, I won't keep you!"
"Boss, hurry up... I'm going to kill you? If it's not done within three minutes, I won't give you the money!" Basong seemed to be hiding something.
"Don't bully the weak like this! They earn hard-earned money!" Feng Xinglang scolded him lightly.
"Mr. Feng, I didn't expect you to have such a kind side! They all said that you..." Basong hesitated.
"What did you say about me?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
"They all say you are... a vampire!" Basong lowered his voice.
"Who are they?" Feng Xinglang wiped his chopsticks calmly.
"Those customers who have benefited from their investment! They are really over the top. If you invest in them, they will pick up their bowls to eat meat and put down their chopsticks to scold you! They are scolding you!" Basong wiped the table in front of him clean for Feng Xinglang.
"These are the good and evil sides of human nature, don't argue with them!" Feng Xing said in a very casual tone.
While Feng Xinglang was chatting with Basong, four people dozens of meters away were also whispering.
"Did you see that the man in light-colored business casual clothes is Feng Xinglang! He is the key target that Mr. Bai from Yezhuang told us to beat up!"
"The person sitting next to him is his bodyguard! He is very skilled, let me deal with him!"
"And the stupid young man in the off-road vehicle is also a master. Leave it to me!"
"Crooked monkey, Feng Xinglang will be left to you two. You have to teach him a lesson for Mr. Bai, Prince Bai Mo of Yezhuang! We must be worthy of Mr. Bai when we take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. That million!"
A portion of fried noodles was served first, and Basong pushed it to Feng Xinglang, "Mr. Feng, you eat first!"
Feng Xinglang didn't refuse, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
I just took a bite and thought it tasted pretty good, but not to the point where I would have endless aftertaste. However, the fried noodles are so warm that they don’t burn your mouth.
Just as Feng Xinglang was eating his second chopstick, four people with hoods suddenly emerged from a speeding van and rushed towards Feng Xinglang's table.
At that time, Feng Xinglang was engrossed in eating noodles. When he saw the uninvited guests, one of them had already rushed in front of him, picked up the plate of fried noodles in front of him, and smashed it on Feng Xinglang's head.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, a successful man with a dignified appearance and extraordinary aura, turned into a clown with noodles and shredded vegetables and pork on his head in the next second! No matter how embarrassed you look!
The key is that someone took a photo!
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Basong roared like thunder.
"I'm warning you Feng Xinglang, if you dare to offend Mr. Bai of Yezhuang next time, you will be killed!" The leader of the crooked monkey sternly said.
"Fuck you!" Basong immediately picked up the chair and threw it at the crooked monkey.
Seeing Feng Xinglang being suddenly attacked, Xing Qiqi rushed over like a cheetah, trying to protect Feng Xinglang who had been splashed with fried noodles; however, he was blocked by a man wearing a black hood.
What follows is a melee where you can’t tell who is who!
The crooked monkey who was sent to beat up Feng Xinglang was just able to fight Feng Xinglang to a draw.
"Bitch, who do you think wants my life? Bai Mo from Yezhuang?" Feng Xinglang asked angrily.
"If you dare to offend our Mr. Bai, you are seeking death!"