Chapter 2636: Love you, I have the final say 117 (2/2)
Seeing Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth and hissed, ”Aren't you afraid Hetun's son will kill you?”
”Still a little scared!”
Cong Gang said faintly and closed the folder in his hand, ”However, haven't you sent Xing Shiqi away? Thank you, President Feng Da, for thinking so well for me!”
With a ‘click’, Feng Xinglang dropped the project in his hand on the desk.
”Cong Gang, how dare you write'Grandson' on Lao Tzu's face... Why, your courage has gone up recently!”
Feng Xinglang began to scoop up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight Cong Gang.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's posture, Cong Gang moved his body back subconsciously.
”This is not the Italian beef tenderloin you love, I'm here to apologize for you!”
Cong Gang took the heat-preserving dinner plate that was still croaking and placed it on his desk.
”Where did you get it? It's not like you brought out from Qibei Mountain City...”
Feng Xinglang stirred it in his mouth with a fork: it was still a familiar taste.
”I didn't poison Lao Tzu this time?”
Feng Xinglang ridiculed Cong Gang while enjoying the food.
”To really poison you to death, I have to collect your corpse... how troublesome!”
Cong Gang delivered a cup of nutritious soup to Feng Xinglang, ”Besides, if you die, I will be short of uncle to serve you! Come, uncle, you have a soup!”
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the greasy soup and ate a mouthful of Italian tender beef tenderloin noodles before freeing up a hand to pinch Cong Gang's cheek:
”Dog stuff! Who borrowed your courage to write grandson on Lao Tzu's forehead? Lao Tzu doesn't want face?”
”Then write something next time that will save you face? Grandpa?”
Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang didn't like things like Mianzi.
After all, last time I hacked the GK Ventures network in front of all his employees, and mocked him Feng Xinglang as a despicable and shameless person, and I didn't see how angry he was!
”Dog stuff, you dare to have another time!!”
Feng Xinglang rushed over and squeezed Cong Gang on the executive chair; then he spit out the broccoli he had just chewed on Cong Gang's cheek.
This……
This kind of hurts self-esteem!
And it's quite disgusting!
”Feng Xinglang, are you sick? Are you most of you? You still use vomiting? Are you sick?”
Seriously, Cong Gang was shocked.
He really didn't expect Feng Xinglang to do such a disgusting thing.
”Disgust me, don't you? You beat me!”
But Feng Xinglang continued to eat his Italian beef tenderloin noodles like a okay person.
Cong Gang: ”...”
Cong just took a few minutes to clean himself, and then went on to clean the ground.
Looking at Cong Gang, who was silently cleaning the executive chair and the ground, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly:
”Hetun is getting old...you let him be a little bit!”
Feng Xinglang said quietly. It reveals the helplessness of a son.
”Well, I will look at your face, and I won't be as knowledgeable as him!”
After wiping his hands clean, Cong Gang took out the fruit platter after the meal: Naturally, Feng Xinglang's favorite mango is indispensable. There are also some high-vitamin fruits.
”That little secretary...what are you going to do with it?”
Feng Xinglang asked after eating a piece of mango.
”A secretary who cares about his own president...That's right!”
Cong Gang said faintly, ”It may be our words and deeds that made her misunderstand!”
”By the way, why are you ruining the test data of that detoxification big golden retriever? He said that I had a rabies-like poison... to be true!”
Feng Xinglang stared straight at Cong Gang, ”Could it be that Lao Tzu is really sick? You deliberately hid it and didn't want me to know?”
”That guy, not a good thing!”
Cong Gang wouldn't let that guy leave Shencheng alive.
Because there are some secrets that he cannot pass on.
”Okay, since you don't want to say...I don't need to ask!”
Feng Xinglang slowly chewed the mango in his mouth, ”Anyway, if I die first... Do you remember to help the three children handle my funeral!”
”Don't worry, it's not so easy for a wicked person like you to die early!”
Cong Gang took a deep look at Feng Xinglang, ”You really don't have any disease...just my prank! In a week, you will be back to normal!”
”What about in a week?”
Feng Xinglang asked tightly, ”Are you going to run away again?”
”If Hetun can't accommodate me... I stay in Shencheng, you are uncomfortable, are you?”
Cong Gang asked tentatively.
”Dog stuff, don't you want me to say that sentence: You are more important than Hetun in my mind?”
Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a slanted look, ”Are you being a little pretentious?!”
”Don't dare to be! Hetun is your father...”
Cong Gang was answering Feng Xinglang's words, but his cell phone rang.
The call turned out to be... it turned out to be from Lin Xueluo! In the presence of a certain jealous jar, does his wife answer or not answer the phone?