Chapter 2518

The first-class projects that have been under pressure for nearly a month need to be handled and reviewed. As Feng Xinglang is a very strict businessman, he has to personally look at and review almost all the first-class projects.

So he worked until 11 p.m. and didn't feel sleepy or tired.

In Cong Gang's words, he is a slave of money!

After all, I still have old injuries on my body. I feel some sour and tired Feng Xinglang on my waist. When I lift my eyes, I see CongGang.

The tired eyebrows and eyes immediately warmed up

"Not yet? This consciousness Good improvement! "

To tell you the truth, Cong Gang's warm and human face can still warm Feng Xinglang's tired heart a little in the silent, mountain piled up projects!

Cong Gang delivered a stack of documents that had not yet been drafted. "Please sign for the president!"

Feng Xinglang takes over the document Cong just handed over To be exact, it should be some blank papers. He frowned and asked CongGang, "what is this?"

"It's not a thing yet Only when you sign it can it be a thing

Cong Gang plays a word game with Feng Xinglang.

"What do you mean?"

Although Feng Xinglang was very tired after working all day, he was quite sober. "You asked me to sign a few pieces of white paper, but there was nothing Are you selling me the rhythm

"With your intelligence Can I sell you? "

Cong Gang's voice faded out a smile, "besides, you are so old But also a body injury, also can't sell what good price! I want to sell it. It's easy to sell your grandson and granddaughter directly! "

Feng Xing Lang Wei narrowed his tired eyes of fighting spirit, "Mao Chong Zi, what kind of demon do you want to be?"

Cong Gang deeply gazes at Feng Xinglang, who is too nervous and defensive, and makes a shallow hook on his lips.

"Just ask you: dare you sign it?"

Cong Gang chose not to explain to Feng Xinglang. It's kind of like forcing him to sign.

And the attitude seems to be quite strong!

Although Feng Xinglang didn't know what Cong gang was going to do, he trusted Cong gang.

Even if CongGang would sell him!

Even if Cong Gang sold him, he could still count the money for Cong Gang!

Cong Gang sold him He's a good friend!

"Worm, first of all, you can only sell me Not my wife and children! "

At the end of the speech, Feng Xinglang picked up the Parker pen and wrote down his name in the specified signature area.

Then the handsome Chao Cong just threw it, "take it! Try to sell me at a good price! Anyway, you saved Laozi's life. You can deal with it as you like! "

"I'm not afraid I'll sell you?"

After getting Feng Xinglang's signature, Cong Gang's lips rose slightly.

"Anyway, I'm your man Remember to sell me a good price! "

Even after Cong Gang left without saying goodbye, Feng Xinglang still chose to trust Cong gang.

Cong just wanted to sell him, he let him sell!

"It's already your man." Cong gang was a little embarrassed, and then he said calmly, "I'm not such a disobedient son as you are!"

"Who are you going to sell me to?"

Feng Xinglang asked tentatively. According to Feng Xinglang, Cong gang has always been a man with no desire and no desire. Money and power are nothing but dirt to him.

Up to now, Feng Xinglang has not been able to figure out what Cong Gang is pursuing!

"As I said, you're old and you're sick and wounded No one needs to go back to feed him! "

Although it's a joke, it's an indisputable fact.

"Other people don't lack the support of the master, but you just lack it!"

Feng Xinglang pushed his tired body into the chair and stretched out a comfortable posture.

Cong Gang nodded slightly and gave a wry smile: "yes I'm short of your support

"You're cheap!"

Feng Xinglang snores. See CongGang don't plan to say, Feng Xinglang also didn't go to chase to ask.

If Cong Gang really wants his life, it's not too convenient to start now!

If Cong Gang covets his money, he will take as much as he wants. Originally GK venture capital shares, this dog also accounted for heavy stocks, almost catching up with his president!

"It's almost twelve o'clock..."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the time, stretched a sleepy waist, "go to the rest room to sleep together?"

“……” When you have something to do, I'll ask you to face me

With that, Cong Gang shook in front of Feng Xinglang, and then disappeared.

"Dog thing, do you want to escape? What the hell are you doing

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and stood up to move his rigid limbs. Then he saw Feng chongchong, the youngest son, lying on the sofa beside him, had already fallen asleep.Actually, the little guy just woke up. When my father talks to the big bug.

He just didn't have a topic he was interested in, so he fell asleep all the time.

If you want to say that fengchongchong's sense of existence is really low Even Feng Xinglang's father ignored him from time to time!

"Bug, why are you sleeping here?"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang blamed himself!

He couldn't help thinking: if the youngest son didn't live with Cong Gang, with his sense of existence at home, he would certainly be ignored! In addition, the little guy has mild autism since childhood.

"The bug wants to work with his father and take care of his body Until Ann comes back

Feng Chong rubbed his sleepy eyes. Ever changing, I think of his xiao'an.

"Bug, go to the rest room with my father to sleep..." Feng Xinglang said softly.

"Doesn't Daddy want to be late for his sister? Let's go home! "

The little guy sipped his thin lip. "In fact, my father wants my sister's heart, and the bug wants to be safe It's the same

If you want to stir up the feelings of insects, it can really touch other people's vulnerability.

"I'm good The big bug said, Ann will be back in three days! Except today And tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! Maybe the bug will see Ann the day after tomorrow! "

Although he was a little angry with his little son, seeing that he missed someone so much, his father Feng Xinglang finally chose to become a man of beauty.

"Thank you for saying good things for ANN in front of the big bug."

Feng chongchong hugged his father's cheek and gave him a kiss.

"My dear son, when you grow up, you will understand that the desire to be a father is actually very simple, that is, to hope that your children will be healthy and happy! If you are happy, that's your father's greatest wish Although Feng Xinglang wanted Cong An'an to suffer a few more days, he saw that his little son missed her so much That's it!