Chapter 2572: Love you, I have the final say 53 (2/2)
The guy Cong Gang refused to say what he was sick with. Feng Xinglang wanted to draw some rumours from the employees.
It’s not a common saying: Is there no impermeable wall? The gossip information in the secretarial department is definitely the most dense!
”President Feng, is it convenient for you to speak now? Is anyone following you?” Secretary Li asked in a low voice.
”Well, it's very convenient! If you have anything, you can say it boldly!”
Listening to the secretary's tone, there seems to be a rumor!
”President Feng, I heard that you have been put under house arrest... Is it true? Do I need to call the police?”
Secretary Li asked in a low voice. When she asked, all the employees of the secretarial department gathered.
”I'm under house arrest? Uh...who put it under house arrest?” Feng Xinglang asked in confusion.
It seemed a bit off the track from the answer he wanted.
”By your ex-bodyguard, what is Cong Gang's name. By the way, he and that Canai seem to be in the same group!”
Secretary Li hasn't been involved in the world, and the gossip he hears is not filtered, and he just keeps talking.
”Ha ha……”
Feng Xinglang sneered, ”Well, I am indeed under house arrest! But you don't need to call the police, I was put under house arrest by both of them voluntarily!”
”Ah? You did it voluntarily? Because... why did you call President Feng?” Secretary Li was surprised.
”By the way, you haven't heard any other gossip? For example, what kind of illness did I get from the CEO?”
Given that Secretary Li's EQ was not very high, Feng Xinglang directly asked the questions he wanted.
”President Feng, are you sick?”
Secretary Li sounded quite surprised, ”Gosh, what's wrong with you? Do you need to call a doctor?”
”Okay, I'm not sick now! Go to the financial office later to get an extra month's salary!”
Feng Xinglang directly cut off the inside line.
Such a secretary will directly affect his IQ.
As soon as Feng Xinglang pinched the internal phone, he saw his younger son jogging in with bottles and cans.
”Daddy, here comes your lunch. The road is too blocked. You can buy me a plane when you have time!”
Feng Xiaochong's physique has become tough and strong under the care of Cong Gang.
I ran all the way, without panting.
”Ah, my little bug is still filial!”
Feng Xinglang walked over to take the thermos and the lunch box in his son's hand, ”I'm hungry, you brought Daddy's lunch.”
”Huh? Where's the big bug?”
Feng Xiaochong asked nervously. He had promised An An: He must help her see Daddy.
”Sleeping in the lounge! Your big bug is getting lazier and lazier. Just like an uncle every day, you want me to serve him!”
Feng Xinglang's words for running the train came with an open mouth.
He has always been so smooth and natural on the road to discredit Cong Gang.
”That must be the sequelae of the big bug testing the medicine for you!”
Feng Xiaochong immediately ran towards the lounge.
Cong Gang has got up and is washing. Compared to Feng Xinglang, he can eat directly without washing his face and mouth.
”Big bug, are you okay? Little bug is here to bring you lunch with Daddy.”
Seeing that Cong Gang's mental state was not considered, Feng Xiaochong was relieved.
”Well, thanks. Go and stare at your daddy to finish eating, especially vegetables and fruits.” Cong Gang answered Feng Xiaochong.
”Big bug, can you not put An'an in confinement! In fact, it was the little bug that clamored to return to Beishan City to see you in the morning! It's not An'an's fault.”
Feng Xiaochong came here for another purpose, which is to intercede for An An who ran back to Qibei Mountain City to find Big Worm.
”It's okay not to be confined! Then send her to a foster home!” Cong Gang said coldly.
”That's better than confinement! Can it be done for one day?”
Feng Xiaochong is most afraid of An An being sent to a foster family.
”You learn to bargain with me now?” Cong Gang looked at Feng Xiaochong with cold eyes.
”Little insects dare not! Little insects went to supervise daddy's dinner! Big insects, you should come out and eat together, there are boiled fish fillets made by An An. An An is very careful!”
Feng Xiaochong ran towards the office while saying good things for An An.
On the marble coffee table, Feng Xinglang had opened all the food lunch boxes, and the tender beef he liked had been swept away.
When Feng Xiaochong came out, Feng Xinglang was barely eating boiled fish fillets. ”Daddy, that is the boiled fish fillet that An An made specially for the big bugs!” Feng Xiaochong shouted anxiously.