Chapter 2518 I’m Giving You an Advantage!

Category 1 projects that have been waiting for nearly a month need to be processed and reviewed. Since Feng Xinglang is a particularly rigorous businessman, he has to personally review and review almost all Category 1 projects.

Therefore, he worked until eleven o'clock in the evening without feeling sleepy or tired.

In Cong Gang's words, he is an out-and-out money slave!

After all, Feng Xinglang, who still had old injuries on his body and felt a little sore and tired in his waist, saw Cong Gang when he raised his eyes.

The sleepy brows and eyes instantly became warm...

"You haven't left yet? Your awareness... has improved quite a lot!"

To be honest, in this quiet place surrounded by mountains of various projects, seeing Cong Gang's warm and human face can still warm Feng Xinglang's tired heart a little!

Cong Gang handed over a stack of documents that had not yet been drafted, "President Feng, please sign it!"

Feng Xinglang took the document handed over by Cong Gang... to be precise, it should be a few blank pieces of paper; he frowned and asked Cong Gang, "What is this?"

"It's not a toy yet...it will become a toy only after you sign it!"

Cong Gang played a word game with Feng Xinglang.

"What's the meaning?"

Although Feng Xinglang was tired after a day's work, his mind was still quite clear, "You asked me to sign a few pieces of white paper, but there was nothing in it...Are you planning to sell me out?"

"With your IQ, President Feng...can I sell you?"

Cong Gang's warm voice faded out with a hint of a faint smile, "Besides, you are so old...and you are all injured, so you can't sell it for a good price! If I want to sell it, I will sell it directly to your grandson and granddaughter. , save trouble!"

Feng Xinglang slightly narrowed his sleepy eyes that were struggling to keep his spirits up, "Catworm, what kind of monster do you want to be?"

Cong Gang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, who was too nervous and defensive, and slightly raised the corners of his lips in a bitter way.

"Just asking you: Do you dare to sign?"

Cong Gang chose not to explain to Feng Xinglang. It seemed a bit like forcing him to sign.

And his attitude seems quite strong!

Although Feng Xinglang didn't know what kind of monster Cong Gang wanted to be, he trusted Cong Gang.

Even if Cong Gang really sells him!

Even if Cong Gang sold him, he might still help Cong Gang count the money!

Cong Gang betrayed him... and Feng Xinglang recognized him!

"Caervil, let's make an agreement first. You can only sell it to me... but not to my wife and children!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Xinglang picked up the Parker gold pen and wrote his name gracefully in the prescribed signature area.

Then the handsome Chao Conggang threw it over, "Take it! Try to sell me at a good price! Anyway, you saved my life, so you can deal with it how you like!"

"Are you really afraid that I'll sell you out?"

After getting Feng Xinglang's signature, Cong Gang's lips raised slightly.

"I'm already yours anyway... remember to help me sell it at a good price!"

Even after Cong Gang left without saying goodbye, Feng Xinglang still chose to trust Cong Gang.

Cong Gang wanted to sell him, so he allowed him to!

The words 'I'm already yours' made Cong Gang slightly embarrassed, and then he pretended to be calm and defended: "I don't have a rebellious son like you!"

"Who are you going to sell me to?"

Feng Xinglang asked tentatively. Because in Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang has always been a person with no desires or desires. Money and power are nothing to him.

To this day, Feng Xinglang has not been able to figure out what Cong Gang is pursuing!

"As I said, you are old and beautiful, and you are sick and injured... There is no need for an uncle to go back and take care of you!"

Although it is a joke, it is also an indisputable fact.

"Other people don't need an uncle to support them, but you, Cong Gang, do!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed his tired body into the executive chair and stretched out in a comfortable posture.

Cong Gang nodded slightly and smiled helplessly: "Yes... I am in need of an uncle to support me!"

"You're getting an advantage!"

Feng Xinglang hummed quietly. Seeing that Cong Gang wasn't going to say anything, Feng Xinglang didn't ask further.

If Cong Gang really wanted his life, it wouldn't be too convenient to do it now!

If Cong Gang covets his money, then he can take as much as he wants. Originally, GK Ventures had a large stake in this piece of shit, almost catching up with him as the CEO!

"It's almost twelve o'clock..."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the time and stretched out sleepily, "Let's go to the lounge to sleep together?"

"..." Cong Gang looked slightly embarrassed, "I still have something to do. President Feng, please help yourself!"

After saying that, Cong Gang waved in front of Feng Xinglang for a moment, and then disappeared.

"You bitch, you're just trying to escape? What are you doing sneakily!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, stood up and moved his stiff limbs, and saw his youngest son Feng Chongchong lying on the sofa nearby and already asleep.

In fact, the little guy just woke up. When my father was talking to Da Chong Chong.

There was just no topic that interested him, so he kept falling asleep.

To say that Feng Chongchong's presence is really low... so low that even Feng Xinglang, his biological father, ignores him from time to time!

"Xiao Chong, why are you sleeping here?"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was blaming himself!

He couldn't help but think: If his younger son didn't live with Cong Gang, he would definitely be ignored based on his presence at home! In addition, the little guy has had mild autism since childhood.

"Xiao Chong has to work with his father and take care of his health...until An An comes back!"

Feng Chongchong rubbed his sleepy eyes. He always thought of his little An'an.

"Xiao Chong, go to the lounge with your father to sleep..." Feng Xinglang said softly.

"Daddy, don't you want your sister to be late? Let's go home!"

The little guy pursed his thin lips, "Actually, my father's desire for sister Wanwan is the same as Xiaochong's desire for peace of mind... is the same!"

If Feng Chongchong is sensational, he can really touch other people's vulnerabilities.

"Little Chong is good... Big Caterpillar said An An will be back in three days! In addition to today... there is also tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! Maybe Little Chong will be able to see An An the day after tomorrow!"

Although he was a little angry at his youngest son, seeing that the little guy missed someone so much, his biological father Feng Xinglang finally chose the beauty of adulthood.

"Thank you, dear dad, for speaking kindly to An An for Xiao Chong in front of Big Chong Chong."

Feng Chongchong hugged his father's cheek and kissed him like a dragonfly.

"Good son, when you grow up, you will understand: a father's wish is actually very simple, that is, he hopes that his children can be healthy and happy! When you are happy, that is your father's biggest wish!" Although Feng Xinglang wanted to Cong An'an's little man girl had to suffer for a few more days, but when she saw that her youngest son missed her so much... she gave up!