Yan Bang raised his head to look at the enraged Feng Xinglang and grinned shamelessly.
"Even without Old Chu, we can still look for Old Wang and Old Zhang! As long as the conditions are good enough, we will definitely find someone to work for us! "
Feng Xinglang threw a cold glance at Yan Bang and no longer paid any attention to him.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was silent, Yan Bang began to persuade him in his carefree mode again. "You said that life is short. Who knows when it'll be game-over! We have already collected so much money, we should enjoy ourselves! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang. "You are going to die soon, but what about your son? Doesn't your son need to eat or spend? "
Feng Xinglang did not know where his anger came from, but he said sternly, "Scum like you do not deserve to have children! You should just die early and reincarnate! "
"Come, come, come. Drink some truffle chicken soup to moisten your mouth and nourish your stomach. That way, you will have the strength to continue scolding!"
Yan Bang served the bowl of soup to Feng Xinglang's hand. Seeing that Feng Xinglang did not take it, he fed it to his lips.
Looking at Yan Bang's shameless face that refused to budge no matter how he scolded him, Feng Xinglang really couldn't do anything to him.
Ever since Ye Shinian disappeared, Feng Xinglang had not been able to find a subordinate that he could call a brother and order around.
As for Bassoon, he was practically the same as his master, Cong Gang. He only knew how to do things step by step, without any mood at all!
Ever since Bai Mo had a pair of lovers, he did not go out to fool around anymore.
For an adult man with a successful career, these days were too ordinary and boring.
He did not need to do it often, but once in a while, his heart would race!
Feng Xinglang took the bowl of soup and drank a spoonful. "Bang, take Wushang back and live a good life! Think about Wushang's future! "
"Then who will think about my future?"
Yan Bang arranged the plates that the chef brought in. "How can someone who does not even have a future think about someone else's future! You are the one who created this child, so you must take responsibility until the end! "
"Yan Bang, can you f * cking work harder? I didn't spend so much to get you out because I wanted to see you like this! "
Feng Xinglang smashed the soup bowl in his hand on the office table. "You left a woman and a child in my office. Have you considered my Xue Luo's feelings? You are conspiring with that woman, Nina, to destroy my family! Understand? "
Yan Bang was silent, his head buried in his food.
The oppressive atmosphere was broken by the sudden cry of Wu Shang.
"Little thing, don't tell me you smelled the aroma of the food?"
Feng Xinglang picked up the little guy from the stroller and first checked whether his diaper was wet. He felt that it was a lot heavier, so he called Wendy through the intercom.
Wendy summed it up very vividly: CEO Feng only worked with clean children who didn't cry.
Half an hour later, Wendy finished a series of actions. She changed what needed to be changed and fed what needed to be fed.
"Wendy, you're almost a parenting expert! When are you going to have your own child? You don't even need to hire a nanny! "
"President, I only dare to have a child if you don't deduct my salary, don't fire me, and help me keep my salary!"
A high-intensity company like GK Venture Capital had a high salary, but so did the labor intensity. CEO Feng never kept idle people. If you took maternity leave, someone would definitely replace you! Even if you weren't fired according to the labor law, the HR department would still use other means to force you to resign.
"Am I that unreasonable?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.
"Actually, President Feng, you're quite approachable."
Wendy, of course, wouldn't talk back to Feng Xinglang. Who would say no to a salary of more than twenty thousand a month?
She didn't dare to hand over the adorable little Wu Shang to Yan Bang. She could only put the little guy in Feng Xinglang's arms. "I'll give Wu Shang to you. I'm going out to work!"
The little guy, who was placed in Feng Xinglang's arms, widened his clear eyes at Feng Xinglang's mouth that was chewing food. The little guy's little mouth also began to smack.
Feng Xinglang dipped his chopsticks in some chicken soup and brought it to the little guy's mouth. The little guy immediately sucked on it.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's handsome face finally relaxed and showed a smile. Yan Bang picked up a White Scorching Geoduck and sent it to the little guy's mouth, so that the little guy could amuse Feng Xinglang while eating.
However, Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang. "You're f * cking stupid! How can a four-month-old kid eat this? "
Yan Bang angrily put the mussel on his chopsticks into his own mouth.
…
Around three in the afternoon, when Xue Luo rushed back from the farm to the company, Yan Bang was still there.
He seemed to be discussing something confidential with Feng Xinglang. Xue Luo only heard some keywords. Disposal? Cultivation? Integration?
The general meaning was: I want to invest some money through some activities or construction.
When Xue Luo came in, the two people stopped arguing.
"I'm not interrupting, am I?"
Xue Luo was stunned at the door of the CEO's office. She stared blankly at her slightly angry husband and the smiling Yan Bang.
"Of course not!"
Yan Bang replied as he stood up. "I'm here to see if you're okay."
From a moral point of view, as long as Lin Xue was here, Yan Bang would disappear on his own. He would not wait for Feng Xinglang to speak.
"You're so lucky, Wushang …"
Xue Luo walked to the side of the stroller and lightly tapped the little face that was sleeping soundly.
"Lang, sister-in-law, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. You're okay, I'll come and see you when I'm free! "
After that, Yan Bang turned around and left. With Lin Xue around, Feng Xinglang could only belong to her.
Xue Luo thought of something and quickly chased after him. "Brother Yan … Brother Yan … Wait a minute."
Seeing his woman chasing another man, Feng Xinglang's face was filled with displeasure.
In the corridor, hearing Xue Luo's call, Yan Bang stopped and looked back at Lin Xue who was chasing after him.
"What's up?" Yan Bang asked.
"Yeah."
Xue Luo looked around. "Brother Yan, are you free now? Can I treat you to a cup of coffee? "
Yan Bang raised his thick eyebrows. "What, you want to treat me to a cup of coffee?" He paused for a moment and joked. "Behind Feng Xinglang's back?"
"Brother Yan, I have a small matter that I need your help with …"
Xue Luo looked back at the direction of the CEO's office. "It's best not to let Xinglang know."
Seeing that Xue Luo did not seem to want to tell him in the company, Yan Bang nodded his head. "How about this, you set a time and look for me in Yulong City!"
"Sure! Let's do it tonight! Are you free? "
"Tonight?"
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