Chapter 188: Too boring

The next week was a tight and orderly one.

The recuperating body of the recuperating body, plus the phone porridge that will be cooked three or four times a day. Feng Lixin survived this week on the phone with this blue imitator.

It's time to go to school; Xue Luo has been busy recently for the last CET-6. Xueluo always felt that he could no longer concentrate on his mind as he did before. Cold-hearted, Feng Xinglang's charming and charming face would come out of her mind, and then linger and emerge in her mind, as if she were enchanted. Occupied every sensory cell of her.

Since finding such a voice imitator for Feng Lixin, it has stopped a lot; Feng Lixin is like being thrown into a honeypot, Feng Tian remembers to make a phone porridge for Lan Youyou.

Meeting with Lan Youyou, maybe the disabled Feng Lixin is still a little embarrassed, and it is inevitable to cover up; but by phone, he and Lan Youyou can have a better affection.

Of course, he hasn't noticed that Lan Youyou on the other end of the phone is just a voice imitator. Under the guidance of Feng Xinglang, the Jiao Didi is never strong, and the arrogant is never coquettish. It is very similar to Lan Youyou in sound, and even the tone of the talk is so tone.

As a result, Feng Xinglang could take some time to take care of the affairs in the GK Group.

The venture capital segment has basically stalled. At present, it is only maintaining a few relatively stable businesses. After years of accumulation, GK Group has a solid foundation.

"General Manager Feng, after a thorough investigation and evidence collection over the past week, I found that someone was maliciously shorting the Feng Group's stock market. This group of people first invested in a large number of low stocks and raised the stock price, creating a thriving Feng Group stock market Illusions, when the time is ripe, and then sell in large quantities, leave the circle of money away. As a result, the stock price of the Feng Group fell sharply. "

This shrewd Wall Street woman was arranged by Feng Xinglang into the financial department of the Feng Group. Of course, Feng Xinglang would not watch his brother Feng Lixin's hard-working Feng Group fall into the hands of Feng Yiming.

Feng Xinglang's fox-hunting general narrowed his eyes, "People who have the ability to maliciously short the Feng Group's stock market must be a big fish!"

"Do you mean this big fish has something to do with Lan Youyou? Or is it the master behind the scenes?" Assistant Nina picked out Feng Xinglang's extension.

"It seems that this time, he not only wanted our brothers 'lives, but also wanted our brothers' money!"

Feng Xinglang's face was so cold and cold, and his somber suffocation wrapped him all around, looking really scary.

"Would you like to use this blue fish as a bait to lead this big fish?"

"But how do I think that this big fish already knows that Lan Youyou is in my hand and is waiting for him with a bait? But he didn't do anything ... Instead, he dealt with Feng's?"

Feng Xinglang set his eyes on the man who stood like a sculpture.

His name is Cong Gang. Someone who made Ye Shinian always afraid. He was indifferent like a man outside the world. In Cong Gang's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, only living and dead.

Feng Xinglang generally does not use Cong Gang. Because Cong Gang is really too boring.

Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang will only mingle with Ye Shinian: go for a drag ride, go to the black market to fight, go to Yezhuang to put a woman, Ye Shinian is a good companion.

But Cong Gang is different, because he is so boring, he can only do some very direct tasks.

In fact, Feng Xinglang didn't know much about Cong Gang. When he picked up Cong Gang from Chinatown, he was almost dying. The body was covered with chops and gunshot wounds, and the whole person seemed to have been taken out of blood, and the thick **** smell was nasty.

And it turns out that Cong Gang's life is really tough!

Cong Gang is very loyal. This alone is enough for Feng Xinglang to keep him by his side.

Seriously, Cong Gang is very suitable for furnishings. For more than an hour since Feng Xinglang came into the office, he only maintained a standing position and remained motionless. Without looking closely, I thought it was a sculpture.

His expression was cold and his body was straight like a javelin. Cong Gang is not strong. On the contrary, he is a bit thin. His hands are crossed in front of his belly. He has thick calluses on his mouth. The back of his hands has obvious green tendons. He just sticks there quietly, like a hill that cannot move vigorously. ice.

"Cong Gang, let me guard my brother."

Feng Xinglang will not use Cong Gang to guard Feng Lixin until he has no choice but to do so. Cong Gang is a very boring person. The person he is guarding will undoubtedly lose his freedom and will be uncomfortable.

"Remember not to interfere too much with my brother's freedom. He doesn't like being stared all day long. Just stay outside."

Cong just slightly nodded. It looks like he doesn't speak Chinese well, but he seems to understand Feng Xinglang's words.

******

Noon. Feng Xinglang rushed to the hospital.

"Yuyou didn't come?"

Feng Lixin instinctively glanced behind Feng Xinglang and An An, and returned to the hospital bed with some loss.

"It's okay not to come, so that my disgrace can scare her." He hadn't seen Lan Youyou for more than a week. He looked a little irritable, and more of a humble sorrow.

Read the sadness of the young master Feng Lixin, An An quickly took the conversation, "Master, you are wrong with Miss Lan, these days are just her physiological period, tired enough, even eat less meals Then. "

In fact, An An just made up an excuse. It happened that the impersonator with the cold name was coming to the menstrual period, and also asked if An Fei had any female supplies, so An Fei thought of using this excuse to comfort the young master Feng Lixin.

"What? Youyo is coming to menstrual period? No wonder she hung up without saying a few words this morning."

Feng Lixin actually believed it, and also opened up his uncontrollable flood of love, "An Yu, Youyou has been expensive since you were a child, you have to take care of her. Cook more warm soup, and the food must be rich in iron."

"Cough!" Feng Xinglang deliberately coughed twice. "Feng Lixin, I'm really sour! Do you want to offer that woman as your mother?"

Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed, and said, "I can't compare to you, and in the middle of the night, I take the rain to buy girls' supplies for Xue Luo! If you care, you care about you, or you have to pretend to have a cold face." Lang, don't you panic? "

It's been a long time since the two brothers fought. It seems that at this moment, it is back to the years of harmony six months ago.

No need to ask, it must be An An's caring all-weather report to Feng Lixin about all the trivial matters between himself and Lin Xueluo. It's really busy.

"By the way, Xueluo said on the phone last time that he was going to divorce. What the **** is going on? How did you bully her?" Feng Lixin thought of it, and asked utterly.