Chapter 2169 A Boring Life

Half an hour later, the kid Feng Chongchong successfully got into his father's Lexus.

He also carried his own small schoolbag. He has a diligent and studious attitude that says, "I want to go to school, I want to learn."

At that time, Feng Xinglang was still in a state of chaos. If the fed daughter hadn't fallen asleep and my wife wouldn't let her hold her, it would have been delayed for a while.

"Basong, go to Big Chongchong's house."

As soon as he got in the car, the little guy reminded Basong who was driving, for fear that Basong would forget to go.

"Hey, who is Big Chongchong? I don't know his family!" Basong deliberately teased the cute Feng Chongchong.

"Your boss! I will kill your boss!"

The usual influence makes the little guy's words become interesting.

"Hahahaha... Will you kill my boss? Yeah, yeah, I suddenly remembered it!"

Basong also really likes this little thing who can either remain silent for a long time or can amuse people to death as soon as he opens his mouth.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly and rested, as if he hadn't woken up, and his whole body was very weak.

"Mr. Feng, please keep your eyes peeled for a while. I'll call you when you arrive."

As a close bodyguard, Bassong understands Feng Xinglang's fatigue very well. Basong has always admired people like Feng Xinglang who use their brains to make a lot of money.

After glancing at his father who was resting with narrowed eyes, the little guy took the blanket from the front passenger seat and gently covered his father's body.

"Thank you son."

Feng Xinglang reached out his arms and hugged his youngest son into his arms. He didn't expect that after making concessions, he would get so many surprises. At least the younger son no longer rejects him and trusts him.

Twenty minutes later, the Lexus parked steadily in front of the villa. The road to Qibei Mountain City is quite smooth.

"Chongchong... don't be in a hurry to get out of the car! Let your biological father carry you out of the car! Let that caterpillar know how precious my, Feng Xinglang's son is!"

Although the little guy felt it was troublesome and a waste of time, but his father insisted on carrying him out of the car, so he let him do it.

Seeing Feng Xinglang coming in with his son in one arm, Cong Gang's eyes darkened: The posture is cool enough, but I don't think anyone can last ten minutes!

Cong Gang sat at the round dining table, with several light foods placed in front of him: sliced ​​boiled eggs, clear buffalo shank, boiled okra, and a fruit platter.

"Uncle Cong is so stylish today... Feng Mou looks up to him!"

Feng Xinglang put his youngest son back on the ground, and then sat down opposite Cong Gang.

Xiao Chong threw away the small schoolbag on his shoulder and climbed into Big Chong Chong's lap in a few moments.

Those clear eyes suddenly glowed with joy, contented and well-behaved.

"Feng Xinglang, take a rest when you're tired! You can't make enough money!" Cong Gang said softly.

"Do you think I am you? One person has enough to eat but the whole family is not hungry? The policy has been unclear recently, and several first-category projects have been stalled. Fully half of GK's working capital has been trapped... I am worried!"

Feng Xinglang sighed and picked up the tea cup in front of him: the liquid tea inside didn't look like tea or coffee.

"What the hell?" Feng Xinglang frowned after taking a small sip.

"It's to relieve the residual medicinal liquid in your body! That thing has certain sequelae, so use it less in the future!" Cong Gang said softly.

"You know there are sequelae, so why the hell are you still using it for me?"

Although he was swearing like this, Feng Xinglang drank the liquid without hesitation. He believed in Cong Gang.

The kind of trust you can trust with your life!

"You were the one who wanted to mess with me first! But you overestimated your own strength, and I killed you easily!" Cong Gang said softly.

"You're going to die if you don't mock me!" Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang.

"No! But it's fun! Laugh at how angry you are with your teeth and face cracked!"

This is...a bit hurtful!

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang is not an ordinary person, "With your moral character, you can't make me angry! I can ignore these taunts of yours!"

Cong Gang didn't answer, just watched Feng Xinglang put gold on his face.

"Xiao Chong, help my dad get a can of Brazilian pine nuts from the refrigerator in the kitchen! Do you know what pine nuts are? They are the kind that have been shelled! It’s time to get the latest ones! Do you know the numbers?" Feng Xinglang called. Younger son.

The little guy instinctively turned around to look at Big Chongchong; after getting Cong Gang's nod, the little guy ran towards the kitchen.

But just after taking a few steps, the little guy paused and said, "Daddy, don't be noisy, don't be aggressive...be a good dad!"

How afraid is this little thing that his biological father will fight with Big Chongchong again?

"Go get it! My father won't fight with someone like him!"

Feng Xinglang made an OK gesture to his youngest son. The little guy then ran towards the kitchen again.

"I will continue to invest 2 billion U.S. dollars in GK shares!" Cong Gang said quietly. "No! I can make money with the money from the yamen, so I can use it comfortably! Don't worry, the yamen in Shencheng can't afford to be a scapegoat! That guy named Ren has been tortured to death by me! I want to be transferred to another job. I can't be transferred, so I can only stay and help me find a solution.

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Feng Xinglang leaned forward while eating the beef tendon meat, "Don't go back to taking those orders that make money with your life! If you die, I won't even have anyone to argue with... Then life will be boring. ah!"

The moment he met Feng Xinglang's eyes, Cong Gang turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Come to GK and help me...I've been so damn tired lately!" Feng Xinglang sat back on the chair and tugged on his tie a few times.

"What can I help you with?" Cong Gang snorted coldly.

"You just need to hang out in front of me once a day!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, who tilted his head, "The sense of security you bring to me is something that no one else can give me!"

"If you want a sense of security, you can hide under the wings of your biological father Hetun! He will give you enough sense of security!" Cong Gang took a sip of tea.

"I want to fire Wendy, do you have any objection?" Feng Xinglang suddenly changed the subject.

"If I have any objections, won't you quit?" Cong Gang asked back.

"Then I have to resign!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"Dad, give me Mimi!"

The little guy took a small jar of pine nuts from the kitchen refrigerator and slapped it on the dining table in front of his father.

"Why is it only half a can? Why don't you get a full can for your biological father?" Feng Xinglang shook the half can of Brazilian pine nuts.

"That's all! Daddy, go to work and earn money for milk powder for Wanwan!"

The little guy seemed to be urging his father to leave.

"Okay... Daddy, let's go! Let's go now!"

Feng Xinglang stood up and looked at Cong Gang solemnly, "If I don't have time, I'll ask Uncle Cong to send my little Chong to GK!"

Cong Gang didn't answer, just looked at the little guy's smart eyes silently: When he grows up, he will be a master who is better than his master.

"Thanks!"

Feng Xinglang shook the half-can of pine nuts in his hand again to express his gratitude.

The leaving figure has lost its youthfulness and frivolity, and is only tired and busy after years of wasted time.

"Xiao Chong, what do you think your biological father needs most?" Cong Gang asked quietly.

"My biological father...needs it most...Wanwan calls him daddy!" The little guy is innocent and has a childishness that cannot be hidden.