Chapter 1060: What a personal scum! (1/2)
”Really?”
Feng Xinglang asked with a deep condensed eye.
”...”
Cong Gang was too lazy to answer Feng Xinglang's pointless repeated questioning, and said to Wei Kang, ”Farewell! If he refuses to go out, he will fight until he crawls out!”
”It seems that Lao Tzu does not need a little medicine, you are not willing to obey! Cong Gang, you forced me!”
Feng Xinglang snapped Feng Xinglang while taking out an electronic product similar to a USB flash drive from his pants pocket.
He shook under Cong Gang's eyelids, ”Guess what's in it?”
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang with a look of contempt. ”Feng Xinglang, what do you want to play with? This is useless, I won't eat yours!”
Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, leaned forward, and whispered in Cong Gang's ears.
Then, he saw Cong Gang's stubborn face beginning to accumulate anger, shame, and quick, deep breath with gritted teeth.
The next second, Cong Gang's ghost hand looted like a lightning flash; Feng Xinglang had anticipated, and immediately retracted the entire upper body back.
”What to grab? I still have a bunch of copies there! You can't finish it!”
”Feng Xinglang, you are shameless!”
The muscles on Cong Gang's face were trembling uneasily.
”I am so mean, how can you treat me?”
Feng Xinglang admired the shame and anger on Cong Gang's face, ”Give you a minute to think about it! Otherwise, the contents of this USB flash drive will be continuously played on the entire commercial street in Shencheng!
Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows raised wantonly, he was satisfied that Cong Gang was struggling at the moment.
”Feng Xinglang, you **** is a personal dreg!”
Behind him, there was a swearing curse from Cong Gang.
Cong Gang knows clearly: Feng Xinglang must be able to do things like that which are indecent, moral and inhuman!
”Scold! Scold as much as you like! You have fifty seconds!”
Feng Xinglang walked out leisurely with his firm long legs.
Glancing at the U disk in his hand, Feng Xinglang smiled evilly: it was a good thing! I finally found the weakness of Cong Gang!
I just didn't expect that people like Cong Gang who are addicted to living on the blade would care about this?
”Boss, what's in the USB flash drive? While Feng Xinglang is still there, we'll just grab it back!”
Wei Kang felt the strangeness of Cong Gang and instinctively asked.
”I'll go to Peteburg! The project continues! These days, don't mess with Yanbang.”
”Boss, you really want to go in person?”
Wei Kang Weiwei said, ”Petterburg is Hetun's old nest. It's too dangerous. Let me go with Feng Xinglang!”
”Isn't there still a wonderful hostage named Feng Xinglang? If Hetun dares to move me, I will destroy his son first!”
Cong Gang's words sounded full of resentment against Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.
Looking at Cong Gang with a cold face on their car, Feng Xinglang's wicked smile spread across the whole Jun face.
Feng Xinglang was lying lazily on the spacious rear seat; Cong Gang took the co-pilot.
”Look at the wrongdoer, do you need to have a face? I don't care about you!”
Cong Gang's silence is golden. It didn't look like he wanted to talk more than half a word to scum like Feng Xinglang.
”Ba Song, your uncle's idea really works! Thanks!”
Feng Xinglang suddenly said something that made Ba Song inexplicable.
”... what an idea?”
Ba Song at the time was an aggressive face: What's your own idea? I did n’t say anything, and I did n’t do anything well!
Cong Gangsheng gave Ba Song a cold glance.
Even though Ba Song did not look sideways, Cong Gang's lethal gaze still stared at him.
Obviously, Feng Xinglang's words of ”allocation” have played a role.
Feng Xinglang just said so casually that the master and servant began a physical reaction of mutual suspicion.
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In the first class, Feng Xinglang rested in a semi-curved elongated seat and closed his eyes.
Ba Song looked weakly at Boss Cong Gang, but stopped talking; he sent the words ‘I ’m innocent’ on his forehead.
Cong Gang glanced coldly at Ba Song, motioned to stop the flight attendants who might come in at the entrance. Ba Song immediately followed suit.
At that time, Cong Gang was unable to calmly judge whether Feng Xinglang was in a deep sleep state or a light sleep state; or just closed his eyes and rested.
At this moment, the only thing he wanted to do was get the memory from Feng Xinglang.
Cong Gang's movement is very light, just as light as a feather, just brushing gently;
Such an action should not be enough to wake up Feng Xinglang; but if Feng Xinglang was awake originally, then he must say something else.
”What do you touch ... Cong Gang, when can you change the problem of the chicken and the dog?”
Fengxing Languo is really awake. He didn't open his eyes to see Cong Gang, just a lazy hum.
”Feng Xinglang, give me something!”
Cong just sat back in the seat beside Feng Xinglang. ”Your job, I have agreed to take the order.”
”What anxious, will give you!”
Feng Xinglang hummed.
Cong just glanced at Feng Xinglang, ”Feng Xinglang, don't go too far.”