Depressed accumulation makes Feng Xinglang look a little tired.
This fatigue is not just on the body, it seems that the whole state of mind is also overwhelmed.
Jin Kedu's financing did not go smoothly as expected; part of it depends on Shencheng's environment, and part of it also stems from GK's own problems. The plate is enlarged, there are more projects in the investment period, and the projects in the income are narrow, it will inevitably be difficult to operate.
Feng Xinglang pulled the tie on his neck and hugged most of his body in the executive chair, with some sleepy eyes closed.
Yan Bang didn't come today, so Nina didn't need to deliberately avoid it.
A pair of soft hands pressed against Feng Xinglang's swollen temple, stretching his head for discomfort.
Nina's hands are larger than those of ordinary women, and they are quite powerful.
Feng Xinglang enjoyed such a stretch, and whispered a sullen breath.
"Recent economic downturns, don't worry too much."
Nina knew what Feng Xinglang was worried about. Through all these years, to a certain extent, she knows this man better than Lin Xueluo.
"I found some signs of negative work delays, so I drafted a layoff sheet. Would you like to see it?"
Feng Xinglang raised his lips slightly. "This kind of trivial matter can be left to the personnel department. You don't need to get started!"
"Speaking of this personnel department, I really have a little opinion! The old fan is more and more likely to eat and get a card!"
"Lao Fan is a cousin who took the risk, shouldn't you want to cut him together?"
Feng Xinglang's faint humming, "If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, you have to look at the owner of this dog fight! No need to make a big deal!"
"President, I think you're getting softer lately!"
"Really?" Feng Xinglang snorted. "For example?"
"Lao Fan's affairs can be dealt with too busy, but do you really like the 100 million investment of Jinrun Trading? Or is it because of the feelings of a secretary of that provincial party committee?"
"Why, I can't take charge of my money?" Feng Xinglang wasn't bothered, just humming back.
"I know what you're taboo. In fact, with the solidity of our GK now, a secretary of his provincial party committee can't shake us!"
"I don't want to take that risk! You can't make enemies if you can spend money on peace."
Feng Xinglang was another lazy hum.
"In fact, Yan Bang should usually do those enemies?"
Waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Nina went on to say, "Why don't you let Yan Bang do it now? He is so loyal to you!"
Feng Xinglang's eyes opened just now, and Nina gave a clear and indifferent glance, "Don't you let me keep a certain distance from Yan Bang? Besides, Yan Bang is now a wife and child , It ’s better to do less wicked things! ”
A sentence, "Wife and Son", suddenly changed the strength of Nina's fingers, "Where's his wife?"
This kind of cross-examination seems to have a little meaning.
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were slightly faint: It seems that this woman will be stupid! This is true for those who are neither male nor female!
If Nina heard Yan Bang ’s phrase, “I will kill her sooner or later,” I really do n’t know what she would think.
It ’s been a long time since I was a man, and I ’m fooled by men ’s thoughts; and women ’s minds and stupidity are getting more and more!
"Of course it is you! Yan Wuyi's mummy!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, somewhat ironically; but Nina, who had been corrupted by a woman's mind, was afraid she didn't want to hear it.
"I don't have such a good life! I just want to live peacefully with Wudi!"
Righteous speech.
Judging from her belief that it is good life for Yan Bang to be a woman, she seems to have fallen into some sort of subconscious fantasy.
"It's a man! If you can't control Yan Bang's neurosis, it seems that no woman in the world can control him!"
Is this encouraging Nina to moth the fire?
In fact, Feng Xinglang's intention is not so bad! He just wanted to get rid of Yan Bang's almost perverted entanglement.
"Yes, your little aunt, do you keep it? Or are you reluctant to make a decision?"
"Xia Yishu? What happened to her?"
"She didn't do much to me, but she is now accompanying your woman to toss a third-class project every day. Would you be willing to let her continue to eat this kind of rice?"
From Nina's point of view, adults who don't need money can still keep their eyes closed; but it seems extravagant to pay high prices for eyes.
"Eating and eating! GK's family has a big career and doesn't care about raising a few idle people! Besides, even if I want to lay her down, my woman is not happy! Just leave her to serve me!
Feng Xinglang wasn't clear about Nina, who was looking at Xia Yishu, why she offered to cut Xia Yishu!
I'm afraid that someone has thought about Nina cheese!
Feng Xinglang wanted to go out and relax, but he couldn't find a suitable companion.
Go back and find your own woman to make a daughter? But he was not willing to broadcast his full body of worries to his little one!
Go to Yanbang's neurosis?
They all said they were neurotic. Can you relax if you go to him?
Bai Mo? As soon as I saw that kid, I kept telling you what his family's Doudou said, and what his family's sprout learned!
The whole Yixuan daughter is crazy!
Finding him will only make you more upset!
Feng Xinglang thought of Cong Gang!
A boring and boring person!
But it's not bad to find him!
Last time I lost myself, it was because I didn't make good use of the weakness of that dog thing!
Feng Xinglang would like to have a fight with Cong Gang! It would be better to beat him to his knees for mercy.
However, I heard Cong Gang said that he was going to make a trip to the far door.
The black Lexus whistled all the way towards Qibei Shancheng like an off-going arrow.
Deadly! Let Feng Xinglang's brow be locked tightly.
Why hasn't that dog thing come back yet? Don't you really die outside?
Pity! Ben also wanted to beat him for a pastime! This time he was lucky to run away!
When I returned to Feng's home, I only saw my niece in the living room.
"Tuantu, what about your brother Nono?"
"Brother Nono went upstairs! These days, Brother Nono always likes to keep himself in the room! He doesn't play with the group!"
This wife works blindly every day; this son comes back from school every day and locks himself up, seems to think endlessly ...
Going up to the third floor, Feng Xinglang, leaning against the locked door and listening for a while, the room was surprisingly quiet.
The door was knocked a few times, and there was a whisper of noise in the room before the door was opened.
"What is my dear son doing? Mysterious!"