After three consecutive days of peace, Xing Shishi thought that the piece of paper that reminded them was really just a prank?

Xing 14 wanted to stay at Feng's house and guard his cousins and children, so he asked Xing 17 to follow Feng Xinglang and Basong secretly.

It's probably because he was scolded by his cousin when he got drunk. In the past three days, Feng Xinglang has been living a two-point and one-line mechanical life.

Sometimes Xing Shishi was also curious: Feng Xinglang, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, was scolded by his cousin, and he would be obedient after being taught.

I have to sigh that women are a terrible creature! In the afternoon, xueluo called. Feng Xinglang thought that his wife wanted him to go to CongGang to pick up the two children earlier, but he didn't expect his wife to tell him: don't pick up Nono and chongchong today, let them stay in CongGang for a few more days!

Is this your mother? Or like Feng Xinglang, since he had a daughter, he has been neglecting those two boys in all kinds of ways?!

Although the flesh in the palm and back of the hand is not the same, it is all his own flesh with her!

Near the end of the project, there was an emergency: once a class I project was suddenly wound up by the industry and Commerce Department and the tax department. Liquidation is a kind of legal procedure, in which the production and operation of the company is stopped, all assets are sold in a short time, and then converted into cash, and the outstanding debts are paid (distributed) according to the sequence, and then the company is dissolved according to the legal procedure.

That project was originally a profiteering industry in a short period of time. When Feng Xinglang was preparing to abandon it recently, he did not expect to be preempted by those Yamen. Of course, he has to get ahead of other debts and make the last profit.

Originally, Nina would handle such trifles properly for him, and there was no need for him to seal the line. But now, Feng has almost everything.

After the emergency meeting and the deployment of specific matters, it was already ten o'clock in the night.

Feng Xinglang was so tired that he wanted to lie down when he saw the sofa.

"Mr. Feng, are you hungry? I'll tell you in secret that there's a noodle shop nearby that's very exciting! It's just a mouthful, and it's just a aftertaste! " Bassoon was swallowing his saliva with exaggeration, which was really greedy.

"Fried noodles?" Feng Xinglang just moved his eyelids. "Do you think I, as a big president, will go to eat the stalls?"

In fact, it has nothing to do with selling goods. It's just that Feng Xinglang is really lazy.

Feng Xinglang's life now is so lazy except that his brain is better than others.

"But this fried noodles Is it as delicious as you say? "

Although Feng Xinglang is not a foodie, I can see that Basong is exaggerating Like to eat noodles, Feng Xinglang is still a little moved.

"Mr. Feng, if I dare to cheat you, I am a dog! That fried noodles is really fragrant! Make sure you're comfortable from mouth to p-share! "

It seems to feel that his description is somewhat exaggerated. Bassoon quickly changed his lines, "in a word, it will make your stomach happy all night!"

"I don't think there's something unclean in the noodles, x?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"No way! That noodle is only sold for 15. How expensive is that? A gram is worth hundreds! If you really want to get addicted, the boss will have to die! "

Bassoon suddenly felt that his IQ was quite online.

As the old saying goes, if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, if you are close to Mo, you will be black.

"That's..."

Feng Xinglang snorted, "since you want to eat so much, I'll go with you."

The key is that Feng Xinglang himself is hungry. I have to stay home and then let aunt Ann cook for me. The process is really unbearable.

"Mr. Feng, I don't want you to be hungry!" Bassoon immediately opened the door of the office for Feng Xinglang.

As soon as Bentley got out of the underground parking lot of GK venture capital, Xing 17's off-road vehicle came up. Feng Xinglang subconsciously glances at the back of the car and sees Xing Shiqi's SUV. In fact, Xing 17 has been following him in recent days, and Feng Xinglang has seen it for a long time. But he was a little strange: when Xing Shiqi was full, what would he do with him every day?

There are only two possibilities: the first is that he Tun rang will follow! To protect his biological son! The second possibility Maybe his wife asked him to follow? So you can tell her where you are? Is it because he is worried that he has drunk too much? Or are you worried about his drunken sex with women? Baimo is a good example! So his wife should be careful

, and he can understand.

Follow it, and you won't lose him half a piece of meat! No matter he Tun's instigation or his wife's arrangement, he can accept it!

"Mr. Feng, Xing Shiqi has been with us for three days! Not to mention, that silly boy is really competent... "

"You just found out? I don't think I'm completely blind! " Feng Xinglang snorted."Or shall we tease him?" Bassoon was full of energy.

"Tease your sister! You're holding on before you eat fried noodles? " Feng Xinglang knocked on the back of his head, "drive your car well!"

To Feng Xinglang's surprise, this fried noodle shop is really a stall style stall. And it's open air.

"This place Do you have a health permit? " Feng Xinglang frowned.

"What's the use of that piece of paper? These days, those with e-covers are not necessarily female! What kind of membrane can make up the inner three and the outer three It's all empty! "

Basong's voice suddenly reminds Feng Xinglang of a person. A person who once indulged in the beauty of Lanyou!

"Bassoon, when did you learn to be bad? Is it your eldest brother who teaches these dirty jokes? "

Feng Xinglang snorted in a shallow voice: "it seems that you are very special tonight. Did you eat something unclean? I can warn you: if you dare to touch those dirty things, your boss will surely kill you! "

"Mr. Feng, if you lend me a thousand courage, I dare not! Boss, the rules are strict! Not even to fall in love! "

Bassoon also seems to think that he is a little over happy tonight. He quickly attached himself to wipe the plastic chair clean for Feng Xinglang.

"Mr. Feng, please sit down first. You can eat in a moment."

Bassoon looked around subconsciously. Seems to be waiting for something.

When Feng Xinglang sat down, there were not many people in the gear shop, just two tables and five people.

"Isn't the business of this shop good? Is it as delicious as you boast? What's the aftertaste? Make your stomach happy all night? I think you have more K things! " Feng Xinglang gave Basong a glance.

"Mr. Feng, if I really dare to touch those dirty things, my boss would have broken me to pieces. How could I stay with you?"

Bassoon was telling the truth. Cong gang will not leave a person with bad habits and conduct beside Feng Xinglang.

"I wish you knew!" "If you dare, I'm sure I won't keep you!"

"Boss, hurry up Hand hurt you? If it's not finished in three minutes, I won't give you any money! " Bassoon seems to be hiding something.

"Don't be such a bully! What they earn is hard money! " Feng Xinglang reprimanded lightly.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't expect you to be so kind! They all said that you... " Basong wants to talk but stops.

"What do you say about me?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"They all say you are Vampire Bassoon lowered his voice.

"Which of them?" Feng Xinglang wiped his chopsticks quietly.

"Customers who benefit from investment! They are really too much, you give them investment, they are holding up a bowl to eat meat, put down chopsticks curse Niang! It's just scolding you Basong wiped the table clean for Feng Xinglang.

"These are the good and evil sides of human nature. There's no need to worry about them!" Fengxinglang is quite casual.

Just as Feng Xinglang chatted with Basong, four people dozens of meters away were also whispering.

"See, the man in light business casual wear is Feng Xinglang! It's Mr. Bai of Yezhuang who tells us that we are going to beat him up! "

"It's his bodyguard sitting next to him! I'm good at it. I'll deal with it! "

"And the lengtouqing in the SUV is also a master. Leave it to me! "

"Crooked monkey, Feng Xinglang will be handed over to you two. You have to teach Mr. Bai, Prince Baimo of Yezhuang, a good lesson! We must be worthy of Mr. Bai's one million dollars when we take people's money and eliminate disasters for them! "

At the beginning of fried noodles, Basong gave it to Feng Xinglang, "Mr. Feng, you eat first!"

Feng Xinglang didn't refuse, so he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

I just had a bite, and I think it tastes good, but it hasn't reached the point of endless aftertaste. However, the fried noodles are warm, so they are not hot.

Just as Feng Xinglang continued to eat the second chopsticks, four hooded people came out of a speeding van and rushed directly to Feng Xinglang's table.

At that time, Feng Xinglang was eating noodles. When he saw the uninvited guest, one of them had already rushed to him, picked up the plate of fried noodles in front of him and put it on Feng Xinglang's head.

All of a sudden, Feng Xinglang, a successful man with an impressive appearance, became a clown with noodles and shredded vegetables in the next second! How to see how embarrassed!

The key was also photographed!

"Who are you? What are you doing? " Bassoon roared like thunder.

"I warn you, Feng Xinglang, that if you offend Mr. Bai of Yezhuang next time, it will kill you!" The crooked monkey, the leader, made a fierce voice.

"I'm not your mother!" Bassoon immediately picked up his chair and smashed it at the crooked monkey.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was suddenly attacked, Xing Shiqi rushed over like a cheetah, trying to protect Feng Xinglang who had been splashed with fried noodles, but he was stopped by a man wearing a black headgear.Next, it's a scuffle that can't tell who is who!

The crooked monkey who was sent to beat Feng Xinglang was just able to draw with him.

"Dog, who do you think wants Lao Tzu's life? "Bai mo of Yezhuang?" Feng Xinglang asked angrily. "If you dare to offend Mr. Bai, you're going to die!"