Chapter 1483: Lose heart

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the Royal Dragon City, the briefing had not yet arrived.

From the small Jian team to the Jian Bureau, and then to the deputy director of the Public Security Department, Qingyun went straight up. Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang naturally contributed.

Leopard picks up at the door of the living area.

"Er, you are here ..."

"Did Director Jian come?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Not yet ... presumably coming soon!" Leopard walked to the side and opened the door for Feng Xinglang.

"Where's your master?"

In the luxurious private room, there is no figure of Yan Bang.

"Bange is in the kitchen! He said he wanted to cook a good dish for you!"

"..." sick again?

Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly, "Your master is fine? Can he make a mouthful of what he makes?"

"It's a whole heart! I heard that this tender beef fillet has been practiced hundreds of times by Bangge, and the taste is definitely good!"

Feng Xinglang watched the words and deeds of the leopard head quietly, and it took a long time to ask a question quietly.

"Panther head, do you have a girlfriend? Or a woman who wants to get married!"

Feng Xinglang's abrupt question asked him to choke the leopard head.

"Girlfriend? Hey, I'm a groom every night ... what more girlfriend!"

Leopard head felt that the word girlfriend had nothing to do with him. Does he need a girlfriend?

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "Should you have slept all the princesses of this Imperial City?"

The panther head tilted out of the door. "Lang, there are a few original ones that haven't been opened yet ... Would you like to try them? All have been adjusted by Mummy! Energetic and flavorful, so you can be comfortable satisfaction!"

"You still have to enjoy it yourself! Lango has a pet!"

Feng Xinglang appreciated Leopard's head with a cold eye: social scum like him is really not suitable for wives and daughters! I want to come here with my daughter, so I can't tell him!

"Lang ... are you ashore?" Leopard head came over and asked.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, "Go and see if Director Jian is here?"

"Oh, I'll just stare!"

After Leopard's head left, Feng Xinglang called his wife Xue Luo again. This is the third time he has called back in two or three hours.

"Xinglang, have you seen Chief Jian?"

"Not yet ... what about Nono? Are you late for dinner?"

"Ready to eat! Are you coming back to eat? There are Dongpo meat and tender beef tenderloin you like!"

"No, you can eat with Nono! The director of Jane, it's time to make an appointment!"

"Well then, let's eat."

Xue Luo is in a good mood today. Rich Bank's visit made her spirits rise again.

"Where is Nono? Let him answer the phone!"

"Why? Why is your father's love so rampant today!" Xue Luo murmured like a pet.

"Which day is my father's love full?"

Feng Xinglang hummed, "Yes, what about Ba Song?"

"Listen to you, keep it at the door!" Xue Luo asked casually, "Xing Lang, why are you so nervous these days?"

"Lao Mo is not at home, there is no one in charge at home, I really don't feel relieved!"

Feng Xinglang found a credible excuse to answer Xue Luo's question.

"Yes, when will Lao Mo come back? Xinglang, or you urge me!"

"I don't think it's appropriate ... To solve the bell, you have to be a bell person. Old Mo must rely on my brother to persuade him to cure the symptoms and the root cause!"

"This is true ..."

The snow fell and murmured, then turned his head and called to the playing little guy, "Nono, come here! Your dear's phone!"

"What are your dads doing today? Are you calling today ... Are you sorry for your wife and child's misfortune?"

The wicked little appearance of the little guy really passed on his wicked dear.

"What are you talking about? Daddy is still annoying about you?"

Leng Buding's potential danger made Feng Xinglang care a little bit, but messed up.

"Daddy, why don't you take your wife and children when you go to Yulongcheng to eat delicious food? Bastard fathers, sons and wives who do n’t eat alone, do n’t like you anymore!" The little guy muttered furiously.

"Daddy wants to talk about business. It's not convenient to bring you with Mommy ..."

Feng Xinglang said with a long voice, "Obviously eat dinner with Mommy at home, waiting for my dad to come back."

"Know your dear! Let the chef of Da Bangbang prepare a large table of delicious food for me and my mom someday!"

"Okay, my dad will tell Da Bangbang."

Feng Xinglang hung up the phone, only to feel a firm arm on his shoulder.

"What's Boy Nuo telling me?"

Yan Bang looks smoky in a gray cashmere sweater.

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang an oblique glance. "Why hasn't Jane's head come yet? Can you stand with us?"

"I guess he's not so brave! Bacheng is stuck in the road!"

As Yan Bang answered, he raised his hand and pressed the button on the wall, "Send Feng Erye's Matsutake Soup to the private room!"

"Fresh Matsutake and 5A beef just airlifted from Japan, you warm your stomach first!"

When a bowl of delicious matsutake health soup had been drunk, it was almost bottomed out, and Director Jane hurriedly arrived.

In fact, Director Jian's late arrival was deliberately arranged by Yan Bang. A rare opportunity to be alone with Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang will not miss it.

"Director Jane is coming here, it's awe-inspiring!"

Feng Xinglang was about to rise to meet, but was held down by Yan Bang.

"Director Jane's shelf is big enough ... let's wait!"

"Mr. Yan just said this, Director Jian has a high weight, and it is our honor to come over to the banquet!"

Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang cooperated quite well. One sings red face and one sings white face. The two of them sang and sang, and the director Jane arrived late.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Feng, if you borrow me a hundred guts, I dare not!"

Director Jane is really afraid. Because his career is closely related to Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang.

"Dare to be the best!"

Yan Bang whispered, "If this is really dare, that would be too much!"

"Shencheng is still peaceful, right?"

After Director Jian had sat down, Feng Xinglang asked loudly.

This question is a bit abrupt.

Director Jian was also a little hesitant. He asked rhetorically, "General Manager Feng, do you want to apply for Taiping? Or do you want to apply for Taiping?"

Feng Xinglang replied, "Feng is a first-class good man, of course, I hope Shencheng is peaceful!"

"General Feng, isn't it that Shencheng is going to wind up again?"

Director Jian also came all the way up and down, and naturally understood Feng Xinglang's implication.

Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly, be regarded as the default.

"As ordinary people, we can only count on the blessing of Director Jane. It is naturally incumbent on taxpayers like President Yan to strengthen the funding for the police!

"General Feng is polite!"

The director of Jane gathered a respectful smile, "Keeping a party safe is also a matter for Jane!"