When Cong Gang returned from work, Feng Xinglang was still asleep on the sofa.
The effect of Anshen's ginseng soup should not last so long; it should be because of beating people last night and overdrawing.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang hadn't been waking up, Cong Gang took out a soft bottle of medicine from his body after patted his cheek, gently opened his mouth, and dropped a drop in it.
The sleeping Feng Xinglang chirped a few times before waking up from his deep sleep.
The little secretary who was packing up the documents was even more sure: Cong Gang really poisoned President Feng!
Is the drop of potion just dropped the antidote to chronic poison? !
The little secretary shivered with fright.
"Puff...what is it?"
The smell of Chinese herbal medicine was lost in Feng Xinglang's mouth, and Feng Xinglang was a little sleepy.
"Poison!" Cong Gang said faintly.
"where did you go?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the time, "School will be over soon! I have to pick her up!"
"Little Worm has gone to pick up his sister."
Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and said quietly: "I recently took over a project and need some start-up funds. Get some from you!"
"Are you asking for money! A terrible one!"
Feng Xinglang directly rejected Cong Gang.
"Feng Xinglang, if you don't give me money this time, I can really kidnap you, and then let your father Hetun take a huge sum of money to redeem you!"
Cong Gang threatened Feng Xinglang.
"Knock me? Heh...Tie back and serve as an uncle? Come on!"
Feng Xinglang didn't take Cong Gang's words seriously at all.
It looks like I am a ruffian and who I am afraid of!
The little secretary on the side was shocked again.
Not to mention house arrest and poisoning, but now they are still kidnapped?
With a ‘click’, the little secretary was too nervous, and the folders in his hands were all scared to the ground.
"Look, it scares the little girl..."
Feng Xinglang snorted, "Xiao Chu, I will ask Mr. Cong for his mental damage fee for a while! No tens of millions, don't let him go! Destroy him a dead bug!"
The little secretary didn't even think that President Feng Da was joking with Cong Gang.
"Feng... Chief Feng, I... I'm out to do something."
The little secretary picked up the folder and ran away in fright in the next second.
Feng Xinglang squinted at the little secretary who ran away with the dog biting his tail, and then stared at Cong Gang.
"Look at you...what did you scare this little girl into?!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "So, it's not without reason that you have been single until now!"
Cong Gang's face froze a little, "Is my single hinder you?"
"Fortunately, you don't have a wife...otherwise, I will provoke the divorce to make you break up!"
Feng Xinglang sat lazily in the executive chair, "You can only be called by me in this life! You are not allowed to serve other people!"
Cong Gang's face became much gentler, and he said quietly, "It's shameless!"
"It's not the first day you know me Feng Xinglang! I have always been so shameless!"
Feng Xinglang looked disapproving of Cong Gang's abuse.
"By the way, what did you just say?"
Feng Xing returned to the subject and asked, "What project did you take over?"
"I don't want to say it!"
Cong Gang raised his eyebrows lightly, "You won't pay me anyway!"
Feng Xinglang twitched his lips slightly, took out a black gold card from the drawer and handed it over, "There are tens of millions in it...but my private money! I'm rewarding you!"
Cong Gang was not polite, and directly accepted the black gold card that Feng Xinglang handed over.
"Insect, you are not allowed to take orders in the future! Don't let your mother dissatisfied with the old! Tell me about the lack of money! I'll take care!
Feng Xinglang was really reluctant to accept Cong Gang's bloodthirsty commissions for money.
"Why, are you pitying me? Or are you pitying me?"
Cong Gang stuffed the black gold card into his pocket.
"Both! I'm getting old too... It's not easy to find a brother who can talk to!"
Feng Xinglang squinted at Cong Gang, "Remember: Don't die in front of me! You must send me decently before you can die!"
Cong Gang's eyes darkened, "Okay, I promise you!"
"So obedient?"
Feng Xinglang lightly licked his thin lips, "It's better to have money! As long as the money is in place, you will immediately become obedient!"
In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang's sudden obedient behavior must be for money.
But then again, there is nothing wrong with the money.
For Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang is still at ease.
Cong Gang only dared to fight with him, if he encounters a life-related problem; this caterpillar will still stand with him and be unanimous with him!
On this point, Feng Xinglang was still convinced.
In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang is in short supply!
What's more, he is an uncle who is not short of money!
Of course you have to be more vigorous to serve!
However, Feng Xinglang didn't make detailed calculations: in these years, Cong Gang not only didn't pay him a penny, but he also posted too much!
It's all filled in GK venture capital, and there is the biotech company of the Merton family.
Cong Gang, who had collected the black gold card, got up and went to the bathroom. Then he took out a medicine kit from the rest room.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang while processing the electronic files on his hands.
"Caterpillar, are you pretending to be an expert professor again? Young mother treats Lao Tzu as a guinea pig! Lao Tzu has sequelae! Don't fool around with these shit!
As soon as Cong Gang got the medicine box, Feng Xinglang was shocked.
He seems to be skeptical of Cong Gang's medical skills!
"Just check it! No injections, no medicine!"
Cong Gang put on rubber gloves and wiped Feng Xinglang's lips and nose with a sterile cotton swab.
Taking advantage of Feng Xinglang's carelessness, he pierced his finger and took some blood.
"Dog stuff, don't you say you didn't pierce me?"
Feng Xinglang snorted in resistance. I just wanted to sit up and get up, but Cong Gang pressed it down again.
"I will be killed by you sooner or later!"
"Can't die! I'll pay you when you die!"
When Cong Gang unbuttoned Feng Xinglang's shirt, he was surprised to find that the scar on his chest had faded a lot; and the surrounding skin showed a good state of regrowth.
It seems that the medicine Fein gave himself is really working!
And the effect is quite good.
Cong Gang gently slid on the scars with his fingertips, and found that the scars that were originally hard had become much softer.
The color of the skin has also changed from dark to pink.
That is the result of cell re-growth and division!
"You give me life? Ha ha, can your dog's life be worth more than Lao Tzu's?"
Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang's focus has always been different.
Sometimes, Feng Xinglang would say that Cong Gang's life was worthless.
But in the few years when Cong just died, he also fell into chaos for a few years.
And spent several years of dull gray time!
Although there are wives and children to accompany, but I always feel that life seems to lose some color!
The color Cong Gang can bring to him!
I verified the saying: I have never cherished what I have!
The living Cong Gang has been subjected to Feng Xinglang’s cynicism and cynicism and blows... it has reached the point where it is exhausted!
Killing close to each other, I am afraid this is the case!
"What's the point of touching it? Itchy!"
When Cong Gang just pressed Feng Xinglang's internal organs, Feng Xinglang arched his waist in resistance.
"Enough!"
Cong Gang remembered that Feng Xinglang had two broken ribs.
Such gravity pressure is only itchy, not sharp pain, indicating that the fracture has recovered well.
Feng Xinglang, if it really hurts, he will definitely yell at him.
"Cong Gang...Is Lao Tzu really suffering from some intractable disease?"
Seeing Cong Gang checking so seriously, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"Why, have you become so afraid of death now?"
Cong Gang asked warmly.
"What's the matter with fear of death? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Half-lying Feng Xinglang looked up at Cong Gang like this;
Cong Gang checked very seriously, his face was serious.
Feng Xinglang became nervous inexplicably, "Is there a tumor in my brain?"
"Why do you ask?"
Cong Gang asked quietly.
"Otherwise, why would I fall asleep when I got angry? He was oppressed by the tumor?"
Feng Xinglang can really think, "I haven't lived enough yet... I don't want to die!"
"Don't worry, you can't die with me!"
Cong Gang hit Feng Xinglang's knee inertially with a quick reaction.
"Bug, I want to have a terminal illness, but you say it's okay! I can bear it!"
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "The only thing I can't worry about is that it's late!" He sighed again, "Xueluo has Nuonuo taking care of him... That kid has been filial to him and mommy since he was a child! The bug has you." This prospective father-in-law, I think you will treat him kindly on my face as a son-in-law! It's just that she is late...I really put
Heartbroken! That girl has been spoiled so savagely by me since she was a child... Danuo herself is the father of two children, how can she still have the heart to take good care of this little sister... Xueluo is pestered by two younger generations again. I'm more or less negligent..."
"Then don't die! Stay alive! Worry about your baby girl for a lifetime!"
Cong Gang did not feel embarrassed to reach into his hand through his clothes, so he gave up that part of the inspection.
Anyway, Feng Xinglang already has two sons and a daughter, so it is convenient to reproduce offspring, and it can be considered an overrun!
So it doesn’t matter if you check there!
What's more, Cong Gang really can't do it.
"Bug, do you have any regrets in your life?"
I don’t know if Feng Xinglang was touched by the severe beating on Feng 15 last night;
Feng Xinglang at this moment seems to be a little lamented about life.
"Regret? I never regret for myself!"
Cong Gang said faintly, "Because I have been living the life I want to live! I won't linger!"
"Rely on... dog stuff, I don't believe you, there is nothing to regret!"
Feng Xinglang was a little angry, "An'an's biological mother, is it your regret?"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, "I said, I never leave any regrets for myself!"
"Okay, you can pretend to be X!" Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a white look, "I don't bother to expose you!"