Chapter 811: Mystery (1/2)
The Super Run whistled and galloped all the way, pulling up the gust of wind, rolling up the leaves on the side of the road, dancing like a dead butterfly.
Feng Xinglang's face was always condensed, and an unstoppable radon gas accumulated between the eyebrows.
At the entrance of Panshan, the supercar activated the trigger. There were no roadblocks, but the people in the villa knew about the uninvited guests who were intruding.
Wei Kang was also here that night. Because there will be big events next, Cong just needs manpower.
”Boss, Feng Xinglang is here!”
Wei Kang notified Cong Gang immediately.
The pen in Cong Gang's hand was on the design drawing. He thought that he should be studying the feasibility of the scheme.
”Come here so early? It seems a little early!”
In Cong Gang's words, there was a deep meaning that was impenetrable.
”Boss, shouldn't Feng Xinglang be for Yan Bang ... come to confess our teacher?”
Wei Kang felt that Feng Xinglang tonight was not good at all.
”Even if he wants to ask the teacher for sin, he will go to Hetun first!”
Cong Gang did feel that Feng Xinglang had come tonight to ask.
”If Hetun shows up with Feng Xinglang, our suspicions will be great!”
It seems that subconsciously, Wei Kang does not want to be the enemy of Feng Xinglang. Not only because Feng Xinglang is not a good master.
”Rest assured that Feng Xinglang couldn't find out why, even if we thought of Yan Bang, before we acted!”
Wei paused, Cong Gang stared at Wei Kang, ”be smart, remember not to talk in front of Feng Xinglang!”
”Okay. Then he comes, I'll just avoid it!”
The best way to deal with Feng Xinglang is to avoid the positive intersection with him.
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When Feng Xinglang came in, Wei Kang had automatically blocked himself.
Cong Gang was sitting in the flower-like living room for tea, don't have the warmth of friends from afar.
Looking at Cong Gang in the pots of various flowers, red leaves and green plants, Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly.
”Make yourself like an extravagant person who doesn't eat human fireworks ... quite mysterious?”
What Feng Xinglang said in front of Cong Gang was never very pleasant. In the subconscious, in terms of ideology, Feng Xinglang seems to be higher than Cong Gang.
In other words, Cong Gang was just a bad life he picked up from a pool of blood in Chinatown!
Cong Gang should have even been ordered by him! But Cong Gang lived so proudly, which made Feng Xinglang very upset.
Perhaps from the perspective of Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang was on an equal footing with him; Cong was about to lower him for a moment!
But Cong Gang just wanted to show a kind of low-end like Feng Xinglang. Of course, Feng Xinglang would not give him a good look.
”It's so late to drive a car? Isn't it necessary to warm your wife and children at home?”
Cong Gang's mood has never been worsened by Feng Xinglang's cynicism. It's always unshakable like the rock of Mount Tai.
In the eyes of Feng Xinglang, there is only one word ”base” left!
”Cong Gang, why do I want to beat you like that?”
Looking at Cong Gang's impassive appearance, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but want to punch Cong Gang's face too calmly.
”You will have this opportunity! In the near future!”
Cong Gang's words are meaningful.
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes narrowly and asked tentatively, ”Listen to you ... Are you sorry for what you did against me?”
”Then I won't give you a chance to hit me! I take back what I said!”
Cong Gang's lukewarm rhetoric really made people unhappy.