The next week passed in a tight and orderly manner.
Those who needed to recuperate had to recuperate. In addition, they would talk on the phone three or four times a day. For the past week, Feng Lixin had relied on the affectionate phone calls with this Lan Youyou impersonator to survive.
Those who needed to go to school went to school; Xue Luo had been busy with the last CET 6 exam. Xue Luo felt that she could no longer be as focused and carefree as before. Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's charming and handsome face would appear in her mind. Then, it would constantly linger and appear in her mind, as if she was possessed. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it out of her mind. It occupied every single one of her sensory cells.
Ever since she found such a voice impersonator for Feng Lixin, she had quietened down a lot. Feng Lixin seemed to have been thrown into a honey jar. Feng Tian kept thinking about talking to Lan Youyou on the phone.
When he met Lan Youyou, perhaps the disabled Feng Lixin was still a little embarrassed and had to be secretive. However, through the phone, he and Lan Youyou could be more affectionate.
Of course, he did not realize that the Lan Youyou on the other end of the phone was just a voice impersonator. Under Feng Xinglang's guidance, when she should be delicate, she would not be domineering. When she should be arrogant, she would not be delicate. Not only was her voice extremely similar to Lan Youyou's, but even her tone was the same.
Thus, Feng Xinglang was able to take some time to manage the affairs of GK Corporation.
The venture capital business had basically stagnated. At present, he only maintained a few relatively profitable businesses. After many years of accumulation, GK Corporation's foundation was very solid.
"CEO Feng, after a week of careful investigation and evidence collection, I found that someone is maliciously shorting the stock market of the Feng Corporation. This group of people first bought a large number of shares to raise the stock price and create the illusion that the Feng Corporation's stock market is thriving. When the time is ripe, they will sell a large number of shares and leave. This caused the stock price of the Feng Corporation to fall sharply. "
This shrewd Wall Street woman was arranged by Feng Xinglang to enter the finance department of the Feng Corporation. Of course, Feng Xinglang would not watch as the Feng Corporation, which his brother Feng Lixin had worked so hard to manage, fell into Feng Yiming's hands.
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes as if he was hunting a fox. "Someone who has the ability to maliciously short the stock market of the Feng Corporation must be a big fish!"
"Are you saying that this big fish is related to Lan Youyou? Or the mastermind behind the scenes? "Assistant Nina pointed out Feng Xinglang's intention.
"Looks like this time, not only does he want our lives, but he also wants our money!"
Feng Xinglang had a solemn and cold expression on his face. A gloomy and vicious aura wrapped around his entire body. He looked a little frightening.
"Should we use Lan Youyou as bait to lure this big fish out?"
"But why do I feel that this big fish already knows that Lan Youyou is in my hands and is waiting for him as bait? But he didn't fall for the trap … and instead, he went against the Feng Corporation? "
Feng Xinglang's gaze landed on the man who stood there like a statue.
His name is Cong Gang. A person that Ye Shinian had always been afraid of. He was so cold that he was like a person who didn't belong to this world. In Cong Gang's eyes, there was no distinction between men and women, only between the living and the dead.
Feng Xinglang normally wouldn't use Cong Gang. That was because Cong Gang was really too boring.
Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang would only get along with Ye Shinian: go for a ride in a car, go to the black market to fight, go to the night village to pick up women. Ye Shinian was always a very good companion.
But Cong Gang was different because he was too boring. He would only do some very direct tasks.
In fact, Feng Xinglang didn't know much about Cong Gang. When he picked up Cong Gang from Chinatown, he was almost at his last breath. His body was covered with cuts and gunshot wounds. It was as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood. The thick smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, making him want to vomit.
And reality proved that Cong Gang's life was really tough!
Cong Gang was very loyal. Just this alone was enough for Feng Xinglang to keep him by his side.
To be honest, Cong Gang was very suitable as a decoration. In the hour since Feng Xinglang entered the office, he only maintained a standing posture without moving. If one didn't look closely, they would think that he was a statue.
His face was cold and determined, and his body was as straight as a javelin. Cong Gang wasn't strong. On the contrary, he was a little thin. His hands were crossed in front of his abdomen. There were thick calluses on the web between his thumb and index finger, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were obvious. He just stood there quietly, like a small mountain that couldn't be moved, cold as a block of ice.
"Cong Gang, you go and guard my brother."
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Feng Xinglang wouldn't use Cong Gang to guard Feng Lixin. Cong Gang was a very boring person. Those who were guarded by him would undoubtedly lose their freedom and feel very uncomfortable.
"Remember not to interfere too much with my brother's freedom. He doesn't like to be watched all day. You just stay outside. "
Cong Gang just nodded slightly. It seemed like he didn't speak much Chinese, but he seemed to be able to understand Feng Xinglang's words.
*****
Lunchtime. Feng Xinglang rushed to the hospital.
"Youyou didn't come?"
Feng Lixin instinctively looked behind Feng Xinglang and Auntie An, then lay back on the hospital bed with some disappointment.
"It's good that she didn't come, lest I scare her with my ruined appearance."
He hadn't seen Lan Youyou for more than a week. He looked a little irritable, but more of a humble sorrow.
Reading Young Master Feng Lixin's sadness, Auntie An quickly took over the words, "Young Master, you have wronged Miss Lan. These days are her menstrual period. She is so tired that she has no strength. She even eats less."
In fact, Auntie An just casually made up an excuse. Coincidentally, the impersonator with the surname Leng was also on her period. She also asked Auntie An if she had any feminine products, so Auntie An thought of using this excuse to comfort Young Master Feng Lixin.
"What? Youyou is on her period? No wonder she hung up this morning after saying a few words. "
Feng Lixin actually believed it, and it even triggered an uncontrollable overflow of love. "Auntie An, Youyou has been noble since she was a child. You have to take good care of her. Make more soup to warm her up, and the food must be rich in iron. "
"Ahem!" Feng Xinglang deliberately coughed twice. "Alright, Feng Lixin, my teeth are aching listening to you! Are you going to treat that woman like your own mother? "
Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed, and he said, "I can't compare to you. You went to buy feminine products for Xueluo in the middle of the night in the rain! It's fine if you care, but you have to pretend to be fierce and cold. Feng Xinglang, aren't you ashamed? "
The two brothers hadn't quarreled like this for a long time. It seemed that at this moment, they had returned to the harmonious time half a year ago.
Needless to say, it must be Auntie An who reported all the trivial matters between him and Lin Xueluo to Feng Lixin 24/7. He was really bored out of his mind.
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