Chapter 964: Very good little fresh meat (1/2)
Feng Xinglang rested with his eyes closed in the executive chair.
The faint tingling sensation in his leg made him frown a little uncomfortably.
He has been thinking about one thing: how can I just get the clumps hidden in the dark?
Now think about it, this Cong Gang is really wicked and wicked: he used his wife and children as pawns to stir up the conflict between Yan Bang and He Tun!
As far as the current situation is concerned, he made so much preparation in the early stage, presumably the conspiracy in the later stage will continue.
What bad water is the dog thing holding?
Feng Xinglang instinctively thought of Ye Shinian. He used to look very close to Cong Gang!
But since he was hit by people in Hetun in Repulse Bay, he disappeared without a trace in Shencheng.
Was it killed by the people in Hetun? Or which corner of the corner did he hide from?
The possibility of wanting to come to the former is much higher than the latter, and perhaps it has disappeared from this world forever!
Cong Gang's haunted house has been blasted into ruins by Xing Erren;
It should have experienced a second blast because Hetun would not give Cong Gang a chance to make a comeback.
In the current situation, Cong Gang has not only made a comeback, but has intensified.
When he was on the cruise ship, wasn't Hetun supposed to have told him clearly? This clump is just the elm head? Or did he not take Hetun's explanation seriously?
Is he trying to kill Hetun? Or by the way killed Yan Bang?
What about motivation?
For revenge?
What's the purpose?
Did you rule in Shencheng?
Cong Gang's sneaky style of work will not be a big climate!
There is no such thing as ambition and aura to occupy the king!
Furthermore, Feng Xinglang knew Cong Gang. He didn't care about the power of money, he didn't want to collect money and power at all!
So what does he care about?
Endless revenge?
Really cheap!
The sound of Nina's high heels disturbed Feng Xinglang's rest. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nina, slightly irritated.
”Tired last night? And got into battle with injuries?”
Nina put the folder in her hand on the huge desk and stepped over to rub Feng Xinglang's temple.
”You're half a man, can you not wear such a pointed heel?”
High heels can step out of **** at the right time;
But when it ’s not right, it ’s irritating to step out!
”People love beauty! It's not you stinky men who love to see, we women can only be affected by ourselves to meet your eyeballs!”
This reason ...
”Where's Ba Song? Still pestering?”
Feng Xinglang asked casually.
Since Feng Xinglang accepted Ba Song, Ba Song has been doing his best.
He took good care of Feng Xinglang, who had injured his leg and foot.
It should have been something to be praised, but Feng Xinglang seemed to feel something strange ... weird!
Ba Song was in his early twenties, although he was a bit older than Xing Shishi, but his calm temperament was much more implicit and restrained than Xing Shishi. Yishan can't tolerate two tigers, but Ba Song can skillfully resolve the conflicts that he and Xing Shishi might have under the same roof.
And whenever he is in the office, Ba Song can stay outside the president's office, sometimes for a few hours.
How calm is it to keep this responsibility?
”Stand outside! Like a wooden man!”
Nina glanced towards the door. ”Why, are you worried that I ate your little meat?”
After waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Nina asked loudly again, ”Mr. Feng, where did you find such good-looking little fresh meat? When do you reward me, and let me take it back to play?
”There are a lot in Yezhuang! Go to Mo Sanling and go back for some fun!”
”I like originals!”
Nina nodded again towards Ba Song, who was at the door.
Feng Xinglang gave Nina a glance. ”Ba Song, you can't play, I need to use it!”
”You use?”
This is very ambiguous!
”My” use ”is different from your” use ”!”
Feng Xinglang reached over and picked up the documents brought by Nina. Just looking at the two lines, she turned her head and glanced at Nina.
”Don't you have that thing? How to use it?”
Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wanted to express was: you are more suitable for women!
”Have you ever used a woman?”
Feng Xinglang asked a little direct.
”Hate it! They like men!”
Nina deliberately held her chest up and back. ”If you want to use a woman, you can just touch yourself!”
”...”
Feng Xinglang, who had finished his lunch, fell asleep.
He rarely takes a lunch break. Because his wife and children went to visit the Bai Gongguan today, Feng Xinglang solved the lunch problem in the office.
To be precise, Feng Xinglang was disturbed by the heat of the calf.
When consciousness returned, he smelled a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
Very familiar taste!
Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang moved his injured leg: feeling a stream of warmth flowing in the veins and muscle tissue.
Eliminates the tingling sensation, warm and comfortable!
Feng Xinglang supported his upper body, and saw that his wounded leg was covered with Chinese herbal medicine for activating blood and removing stasis.
Who applied it to themselves? And also the bandaging is quite detailed. Very professional superb medicine.
When did you apply it? He didn't even know it!
”Basong ... Basong ...”
Feng Xinglang shouted twice towards the lounge door.