Chapter 2325

To tell you the truth, when Feng Xinglang came upstairs and saw CongGang tasting tea, enjoying flowers and looking at the scenery, he was envious and jealous!

Envy that is self-evident: in the shopping malls intrigue for so many years, Feng Xinglang also thought of such a leisurely days as immortals! The idea of human nature!

As for jealousy That's too much to write!

In a word, Feng Xinglang thinks Cong Gang shouldn't be more carefree than him!

Feng Xinglang is so busy every day that he is so tired that he is beyond recognition. Why can CongGang be so relaxed?

He is the master of Cong Gang!! Why does it mean putting the cart before the horse?!

"What about the scenery?"

Feng Xinglang sat down on the rattan chair opposite CongGang, slightly squinting at CongGang who was tasting tea.

The discontent was beyond words.

In fact, who is the scenery and who is the person watching the scenery There are no clear boundaries.

Maybe when Rolls Royce drives into Panshan mountain road from fenghang Lang, it has become the scenery in other people's eyes!

Only with a cup, see Cong gang did not pick up his words, some dry sense of Feng Xinglang took his tea from Cong Gang's hand, did not drink.

Some light bitter, but also to clear the mouth.

"President Feng is very free today How could anyone come to me for tea? "

Cong Gang withdrew his eyes from the dark misty rain mountain forest and glanced at Feng Xinglang.

"Worm, can you stop talking to me in such a way that you know what you mean?"

Feng Xinglang spread out his palms and rubbed his sleepy face. "What am I doing? Don't you know?"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang faintly, but didn't answer his words. But the gentleman added some tea to the empty cup in front of Feng Xinglang.

Seeing Cong Gang didn't answer, Feng Xinglang looked around, "where are the two bear kids? Still asleep? "

"To the training base! Let's invite the painting teacher to paint the rain scene! " Cong gang has a choice.

"Hairy worms, they are 13 years old, and ANN is 11 years old. You always keep them like this Will it be out of touch with society? "

Feng Xinglang trusted CongGang. But trust belongs to trust. He is not a little worried about the children's stocking mode which is separated from the group.

"Bug and An'an are not suitable for the school education mode." Cong Gang answered.

"How do you know they can't get along with each other if you don't send them there?" Feng Xinglang refuted.

In fact, Feng Xinglang himself knows that the education mode in the school will restrain his youngest son's nature and more likely stimulate his autistic side.

"You can send bugs to school The child is yours. I have no opinion at all! " Cong Gang is quiet.

“……” He just blocked Feng Xinglang's words in his throat, but he didn't get angry.

In fact, Feng Xinglang wanted Cong Gang to send his two children to a relatively humane private school.

Because only Cong Gang came forward to send them, the two children would not be too resistant.

Maybe in a week or half a month, the two children will be able to adapt to the group life on campus.

But Cong just said so, Feng Xinglang had no words to answer. He knew that if he sent his youngest son to school, it would be 100% counterproductive. Because the little guy is too dependent on Cong gang and his daughter.

"Worm, can't you understand me? Look at my white hair... "

In order to sell miserably, Feng Xinglang cooperated with the action: he put his forehead in front of Cong gang and plucked his hair, "see? How many more white hairs do you have every day? "

In fact, without approaching, Cong Gang could see feng Xinglang's healthy black hair.

White hair is just a gimmick! I just want to win sympathy for a certain purpose.

This is also the usual trick of Feng Xinglang!

Maybe it's because of repeated trials, so he became addicted to it.

"A few more..." Cong Gang echoed.

"No! Worm, you can do well, don't follow me! I've had enough time every day! "

Feeling that the sale was almost miserable, Feng Xinglang immediately went back to business, "just look at my face and let Basong go! I'm still waiting to use him

"Feng Xinglang, you should know why you are so tired There are too many things you shouldn't be in charge of, you should be in charge of too! "

Cong Gang didn't directly respond to the question of whether he would let go or not.

"What's wrong with me? Bassoon has been serving me for so many years, and I have no credit for it, but I also have some hard work, right

Feng Xinglang got up and said, "as his second master, do you want me to ignore him? Don't you trap me into being unkind and unjust? "

"As your close bodyguard, he has made great contributions! Any negligence can be fatal to you! What's the value of being a bodyguard? "Cong Gang's voice was cold, which sounded a little creepy: "within his ability, making such a mistake is the end of his bodyguard career!"

"All right, all right, you don't want to tell me these big things!"

Feng Xinglang is too lazy to argue with Cong Gang, "I'll ask you a question, do you want to let people go or not?"

"No!" Cong gang was silent.

"I'll go Cong Gang, don't be so arrogant, OK? How do you decide the future of others? " Feng Xinglang sat up straight and said, "I played with Baimo Besides, I can't beat Baimo! And Baimo is not an enemy. He won't really hurt me! Baimo and I are brothers, and Bassoon is not easy to interfere, is he? That is to say,

it's not easy to get involved. Basong also got involved later. He and Xing Shishi beat Baimo bitterly It's revenge for my master, isn't it? "

On negotiation and refutation, Feng Xinglang's eloquence is enough.

"If you don't let Basong go today I won't go! "

Feng Xinglang lay in the cane chair and said, "I'll fight with you for a long time! See who can afford to spend it

"You're a big president who manages everything every day. Do you really want to spend time with me as a common people?" Cong Gang asked.

"I'll give you ten minutes If you don't let bassoon go, I'll smash these pots and pans! One by one, until you let people go! "

Feng Xinglang glanced at the lush orchids that CongGang had been waiting on. Most of them haven't bloomed yet, only a few of them have elegant flowers.

"I'll pick the ones that are blooming!" Feng Xinglang gave a smile.

"Well, ten minutes is ten minutes I'll think about it! " Cong Gang finally compromised.

"You're smart!"

Feng Xinglang, who succeeded in the negotiation, drank the tea in the cup.

Ten minutes later, there was a snoring Feng Xinglang on the rattan chair.

Maybe I'm really tired. I've been up for most of the night. I'm sleeping soundly.

Three hours later, Feng Xinglang woke up in the lounge of his GK venture capital.

When he opened his eyes, Feng Xinglang was confused: how could he sleep in the lounge? Isn't it with the dead bug traitor? Waiting for yourself to fall asleep?

I must have been calculated by that dead worm again! There must be something wrong with that cup of tea!

But the key is that the tea Cong just drank it himself!!

Although the head is a little confused, but it is particularly relaxed and comfortable. It seems that the effect of tonifying one's sleep is so immediate.

Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Xinglang quickly got up from the sofa bed and rushed into the bathroom.

In front of the mirror in the bathroom, Feng Xinglang carefully poked his hair.

Because Cong Gang's sentence "there are a few more!"! His daughter is not yet an adult. Feng Xinglang really doesn't want to give her a gift to her daughter with an aging image!

Feng Xinglang put his hair in front of his forehead several times, but he didn't find any white hair.

Can't that dead bug be blind?!

Maybe not in the front, but in the back?

With such doubts, Feng Xinglang walked out of the lounge.

It happened that little Jane, the Secretary, was tidying up his desk and tidying up his papers.

"Jane, test your observation ability Did you find that the president has white hair

Feng Xinglang sat down in the chair, "give you a minute to pull out one, even if you pass the examination!"

"Mr. Feng, do you have white hair?"

Little Jane, the Secretary, immediately put down the document in her hand and began to look at the back of her hair for the president.

Secretary Jane is only 24 years old. In Feng Xinglang's subconscious mind, she is a junior.

Just as secretary Jane was looking for the president's white hair, Gute pushed the door in;

as it happened, he saw that Secretary Jane was holding the president's head and leaning on his shoulder.

That posture, it seems really ambiguous; no doubt a little secretary and the president should not have produced!

Gu tezhu, who went in, stepped out again. How could he not know the little affair between the president and the secretary?

"Little Jane, go out to work first, let Gu tezhu come in!"

Feng Xinglang comforts the Secretary Jane who is in a panic.

"Oh, good."

The little girl still lacks the experience of dealing with things without surprise. Being helped by Gu te, she really feels that she has done something shameful with the president.

Later, it was said that he had an affair with the president, even if he lost his job, and was suspected to be the mother of the president's illegitimate son!

……

After all, Cong Gang compromised.

At 7 p.m., when Feng Xinglang and Carney went down to the president's parking area together, they saw Basong, whom they hadn't seen for several days.

"Mr. Feng..."

Bassoon shaved his flat head and became thinner and whiter. With a faint smile on his face, it was the joy of rebirth."Oh, our Comrade Basong is back?"

Feng Xinglang came forward to give Basong a light hug in a joking tone, "just come back! I'm worried about you! "

If you want to win people's hearts, Feng Xinglang is definitely one of the best.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng!" Bassoon choked a little.

"Don't blame your stubborn boss, he is also for you!" Double sided maintenance of sealing line.

"I know. Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your intercession Bashong is really grateful to Feng Xinglang.

"What's the point? You're the man I'm looking for

Feng Xinglang patted Basong on the shoulder, "come on, get in the car! I haven't been in your car for days! "

"Let carnet continue to be your driver! Boss, let me take charge of the security of GK venture capital first! " Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly: Although Cong Gang gave him face and released Basong, he meant to treat Basong coldly.