Chapter 1218: really miss you

Two hours is not long.

Compared to the months in which Yan Bang died, these two hours are completely negligible.

But sitting face-to-face with a guy who couldn't even hold his tongue straight, he had to endure these two hours.

Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone to play, but found that the signal on the yacht was blocked.

The intention is obvious, that is, to break any connection between Feng Xinglang and the outside world.

"Feng Xiansen, I don't know what hobbies do you usually have?"

Hun Sen slipped a fine cigar box on the table towards Feng Xinglang, and incidentally found a topic to talk to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to care about this guy, but he was idle and idle, so he should pass the time.

"What about me, gamble, drink, sip, master everything! As for hobbies ..."

Feng Xing Langla had a long voice, and suddenly the words turned sharply. "I wonder if Mr. Hong knows a guy named Cong Gang?"

Hun Sen's cheeks were twitched slightly, and he gave a dry smile, "I haven't come to Shencheng for a few days, and of course I don't know you! Does this person have anything to do with Feng Xiansen's interests?"

"Um." Feng Xinglang raised his voice, "It's related!"

"Yo? Listen to me!"

It seems that Hun Sen is interested in Cong Gang.

"As for me, if something is all right, I like to go to this guy named Cong Gang to **** off! Make him! Then smile and see that he was anxious for me to jump up and down, but there is nothing I can do with me!"

Hun Sen's eyes flashed with astonishment, "Isn't this ... Can Cong just resist first?"

"He wants to resist!"

Feng Xinglang hummed with contempt. "But in front of me, it's all useless!"

Hun Sen held his face, and seemed to be suspicious of Feng Xinglang's words. Because of the description of Feng Xinglang, it differs a little from the facts he knows. It's simply an upside down.

"It's your turn: Tell me, how did you save Yanbang?"

Feng Xinglang faced with a seeming smile. He really wanted to know what Yan Bang had experienced after the cruise ship exploded; but he knew that this Hong Kong man could at best only write a story.

At that time, Yan Bang suffered severe trauma; plus the impact of the cruise ship explosion, the only people who had the opportunity and objective conditions to rescue Yan Bang were Hetun and Cong Gang!

And the injured Yan Bang was precisely Hetun and others who deliberately discarded them on the cruise ship and died; then only Cong Gang could save Yan Bang's life!

"Yan Xiansen wasn't my rescue. I just want to get back what he deserves for others!"

This sounds quite honest. There is another possibility: this guy doesn't even want to write a story.

"On behalf of others? Who?" Feng Xinglang questioned tightly.

"That's a long story ..."

It is estimated that I feel that time is abundant, and Hun Sen began to make up. Probably his cargo ship just passed by and saw Yan Bang rescued by the fishing boat. Then he paid a lot of money to buy Yan Bang from the fishermen ...

Feng Xinglang just listened to this story full of holes, and did not tear it apart.

After seeing Yan Bang, a genuine story will pass.

"Hong Xiansen, considering that you saved Yanbang heavily, for the sake of your interests, I think the ready-made US dollars are more suitable for you!"

Feng Xingfeng did not abandon the struggle to retain the original equity of GK.

"That won't work ... ten percent of the equity, even if it's small, I'm not good at paying rates!"

"Who's not good with anyone?"

Feng Xinglang asked again, "I know that everyone knows that GK Ventures is just a fake leather bag company! The original equity is worthless!"

"That's the potential stock market! I'm very optimistic about Feng Xiansen!"

It's not hard to hear from Hun Sen's words: He is just a puppet sent out to do business. When the master says one, he never dares to two.

How he talks with him is also nonsense!

"Feng Xiansen, if you really want to show gratitude: reward my brothers with such millions of dollars for tea, they will surely thank Feng Xiansen!"

Want to get pretty!

However, from Hun Sen's words and deeds, it can be seen that the millions of tea money he wants to ask for should be his own personal thoughts!

"Why, Boss isn't planning to give you a benefit fee behind the scenes?" Feng Xinglang asked in a loud voice.

"What good is it, it's good to be alive!"

Feng Xinglang's brow frowned slightly: Where did the dog get the tongue from?

At the time when Feng Xinglang and Hun Sen talked nonchalantly, he had been coming in the black trench coat of the yacht from the exterior of the yacht.

After whispering in Hun Sen's whisper, he turned back out of the yacht and stood on the deck to take the wind.

"Good news! Yan Xiansen's relationship has been done, he is waiting for you right now!"

I have to say that Hun Sen's words made Feng Xinglang a little excited in his heart: finally I can see Yan Bang!

The original equity transfer agreement brought by Feng Xinglang has already stamped the seal of Yamen, and Hun Sen's lawyers have completely reviewed it when they talked. Then nodded to Hun Sen to indicate that there was no problem with the agreement!

"Feng Xiansen, you should sign it."

"What anxiety, you have to let me have a look at Yanbang alive beforehand!"

Feng Xinglang has always been the master of rabbits and eagles. Even if his trip is full of sincerity, he will not let others get out of him.

"Good to say good, then let me take a look at Yan Xiansen alive!"

Hun Sen raised his hand and motioned to the first officer.

For the next half hour, even if Feng Xinglang was sitting in the cabin, he could feel the yacht galloping in the wind and waves.

The leopard head coming back from the deck signaled Feng Xinglang: the yacht was heading towards the port of Shencheng.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, feeling deeply that today's time is passing slowly! Slow down to every second you have to work hard to push forward!

With three or four nautical miles off shore, the yacht clearly started to slow down.

"Feng Xiansen, please take a trip to the deck. There is an astronomical telescope on the deck. You can see Yan Xiansen. He is waiting for you on the shore!"

The leopard head rushed out, looking at the distant shore like a headless fly, eagerly catching Yan Bang's figure.

But it was too far away, and the shore in the setting sun was blurred.

Saw ... finally saw it!

In the telescope, Feng Xinglang saw Yan Bang waiting on the shore!

Everything is illusory like dreaming!

Yanbang, who died for a few months, actually stood on the shore alive!

Yan Bang's appearance in Feng Xinglang's mind cannot be imitated by anyone, nor can he replace it.

Even if they were separated by a sea or two, Feng Xinglang could recognize at a glance that the person was the real Yan Bang! Yanbang living alive!

Feng Xinglang felt a strong sourness in his nose, he turned his head to the side, and sniffed some uncomfortable nose.

"Er, do you see President Yan?"

The leopard head hurriedly approached, and looked at the shore with a telescope.

"Really President Yan ... Really President Yan!"

The leopard-headed cheer jumped up like a child, jumping like a resurrected grasshopper.

"Mr. Yan ... Mr. Yan! We are here ... Mr. Yan!"

He yelled and shouted stupidly, stomping his feet, and waving his arms until his throat was hoarsely choked by the sea breeze, but still shouting in the hysterical Yanbang on the shore.

Feng Xinglang did not enter the cabin, and directly pressed the transfer agreement on the back of the leopard head to sign his own name.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang realized once again that the living Yan Bang was worth the price!

As the yacht got closer and closer, Yan Bang also saw Feng Xinglang on the yacht deck.

The only Fengxinglang!

Because he only has Feng Xinglang in his eyes!

Before the yacht stopped completely ashore, Yan Bang jumped out of the pier and waded towards Feng Xinglang on the yacht.

"state!"

Feng Xinglang murmured with a hoarse voice and jumped off the deck.

Yan Bang embraced Feng Xinglang tightly in his arms on the buffer bank deep in the sea.

Yan Bang, who was speechless, only murmured in his throat with a weeping sound.

He hugs Feng Xinglang very hard, and almost wants to give Feng Xinglang a tight grip like a living strangle.

I can clearly feel that Yan Bang's entire body is shaking, and it seems to be mourning silently;

"Bang ... It's okay ... you can come back alive ... better than anything!"

Feng Xinglang patted Yan Bang's shoulder gently, trying to calm him down first. Because he could hear Yan Bang's heartbeat speeding up with excitement.

It took more than two minutes for the deadly Lele to destroy the world, and Yan Bang pushed Feng Xinglang away.

Because of this, he can see Feng Xinglang's face clearly: a face that is still handsome and clear; a face that has been engraved into his life and melted into his marrow.

I don't know if it was agitated seawater or other liquids. The scarred face in front of me became strangely blurred.

"Lang ... I really miss you!"

Just one sentence, a few words, but Yan Bang seemed to use a lot of strength, it sounded like he was going to bite these words.

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, responding to Yan Bang: "I miss you too."

Yan Bang caressed Feng Xinglang's cheek with his rough hand.

When Yan Bang's gaze fell on Feng Xinglang's pale, water-like thin lips, a squeak of a sudden squeak, a dazzling Maserati stopped suddenly on the shore; with a bang, someone jumped Into the water.

He savagely pulled away and approached Feng Xinglang beside Yan Bang, hugging Yan Bang fiercely.

Subsequently, Bai Mo's howl came crying.

"Bang Brother ... Bang Brother ... Are you really alive? You are really alive ... Someone called me and said you are alive ... I don't believe it ..."

Regardless of whether Yan Bang was willing or not, he kissed Yan Bang fiercely and wanted to speak.

It seems that only such a close relative can express his excitement and emotion of seeing Yan Bang at this moment.

Feng Xinglang landed ashore, and watched Bai Mo, who slammed, beat, kissed, and kissed Yan Bang quietly.

In fact, sometimes Feng Xinglang was very envious of Bai Mo: When expressing his feelings, he never behaved. Just think about it, like it, like it! He can kiss Yan Bang recklessly and hug Yan Bang imperviously.