Chapter 1433: The most beautiful sow (2/2)

Feng Xinglang was cold with a handsome face, and it looked like he was going to eat.

”Authentic Kobe 5A beef, already booked ... don't want to try it?”

Yan Bang began to use food to seduce Feng Xinglang. Authentic Kobe 5A beef is the best in beef and is generally difficult to eat.

”I'm not interested! How far can you take me with your wife and children!”

Feng Xinglang dropped the briefcase in his hand and fell to the sofa exhausted.

Yan Bang leaned over and pressed his shoulder for Feng Xinglang.

”Why is GK so short of money? Da Lao Yuan came to such a projectile place?”

”Just because of your eyes, I'm too lazy to explain to you!”

GK is originally a venture capital; but risk aversion is essential. Benefits and risks coexist.

No better than Yan Bang, it is simply a business that steals money from other people's pockets. But also grabbed the pockets of the rich.

”It wasn't going well? I'll go with you tomorrow!”

Yan Bang took Feng Xinglang's shoulder. ”This dinner is still for food. No one can treat his stomach if he treats anyone! This money can grab others, but his body is his own!”

Feng Xinglang's remarks were still very pleasant to hear; maybe it was a habit to get along, and the sudden appearance of Yan Bang, in fact, Feng Xinglang was not disgusted! What resents it is that Yan Bang is increasingly unaware of the alternative feelings of convergence.

If Yan Bang could bury his own alternative feelings in a low-key way, Feng Xinglang would still be willing to make a close friend with Yan Bang.

A rare confidant in life! What's more, Yan Bang is still the kind of confidant who can banish fire for him.

”I have no appetite ... people are tired!”

Feng Xinglang called out a sigh of faintness, ”Let's eat tomorrow when I'm done!”

”Then I'll order something to bring to the room?” Yan Bang explored Feng Xinglang's forehead.

”Well.” Feng Xinglang just murmured, and there was no more text.

By the time the meal was delivered to the room, Feng Xinglang had fallen asleep.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Feng Xinglang and his party finally met Takuya Miyamoto.

A thin, middle-aged man. It's about one meter six feet tall. Shake hands or something, really a little awkward.

According to Feng Xinglang, such a short man can basically be classified as disabled.

It's really a bit difficult to accept ‘people ca n’t look good’.

Fortunately, Miyamoto Taku speaks good English; Feng Xinglang does not have to listen to Nina to translate for herself.

Feng Xinglang found a weird situation: it was this Miyamoto Takuya who listened to Nina's introduction to the company's background and operation of GK Ventures, and this guy was always on the side of Yan Bang.

At first Feng Xinglang thought that Miyamoto Taku was just surprised by Yan Bang's ugly face and the five big and three thick bodies;

But slowly, Feng Xinglang seemed to realize that this palace's look at Yan Bang was a little different ...

Feng Xinglang knew this kind of gaze.

Perhaps I didn't care about it before, but since knowing that Yan Bang is a metamorphosis, Feng Xinglang felt this kind of gaze!

Sure enough, in the eyes of this boar, the sow is the most beautiful!