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Chapter 1887

Words:1951Update:22/12/05 23:30:17

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Bai Mo glanced at Feng Xinglang, telling him to be patient.

She picked up a bottle of whiskey that the cat girl had just brought in and moved over to refill Yan Bang's glass.

"Brother Bang, we haven't met for a long time, right? As usual, let's drink three glasses first! Brother, let's drink first! "

In the past, Bai Mo would never dare to challenge Yan Bang to a drinking contest. One had to know that Yan Bang, who could not get drunk even after a thousand cups, could make ten Bai Mo drunk shrimps.

Today, Bai Mo was the host, so Yan Bang gave him face and drank three cups.

"I will pay for the land, and you will pay for the infrastructure. We will build a landmark building in the city, and a commercial street!" Yan Bang was dreaming.

"What about the share in the future? How? "Feng Xinglang asked casually.

"Within five years, we will split it fifty-fifty; after five years, we will split thirty-seventy! What do you think? "Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang.

"That's good! Boss Yan, you are thoughtful! "

Feng Xinglang took a sip of the red wine. He didn't even bother to ask who would get thirty and who would get seventy.

"In three days, I'll have Nina bring the preliminary plan for CEO Feng to look through?" Yan Bang was really here to talk business.

But there were some doubts. For example, with Yan Bang's financial resources, he should be able to complete the entire infrastructure by himself. Was he avoiding the risk? He must have a master to guide him.

Was this master Nina? Or was it Cong Gang?

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang from the corner of his eye. He observed Cong Gang's every move in a slightly dazed manner.

Cong Gang kept his eyes down. He didn't look up at Feng Xinglang. He was thinking about something.

"I … I need to go to the bathroom. Wait a moment, Boss Feng. "Yan Bang covered his stomach and walked out of the room.

"Yan Bang, please!" Feng Xinglang grunted.

"Then you two can talk. I'm going to accompany Boss Yan!"

Bai Mo stood up and followed Yan Bang out of the room.

After Yan Bang and Bai Mo left, the room fell into silence. It was so quiet that people could almost hear their own breathing.

This kind of silence, however, was shrouded in a stifling sense of oppression.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang in the corner, and Cong Gang remained motionless.

Cong Gang's endurance far exceeded that of ordinary people! He could maintain such a silent attitude until Yan Bang returned.

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up, then slowly walked towards Cong Gang in the corner.

It was as if every step he took would create a pit on the ground.

Cong Gang didn't look up, but he could clearly feel the pressure approaching him bit by bit.

Only when he felt a breath of air above his head did he raise his head out of reflex!

A face! A magnified handsome face!

It was right above his head, looking right at him.

There was a complicated look in Feng Xinglang's eyes. There was anger, concern, interrogation … and even warmth!

"Are you okay?"

From Feng Xinglang's thin lips, these words of concern gently flowed out. His voice was deep and slightly hoarse.

At this moment, Cong Gang's psychological defenses were slowly being crushed by the raging waves in the depths of his heart …

According to common sense, someone should be furious at him, or even cursing and humiliating him. But the guy in front of him was actually showing concern for him?

Cong Gang's Adam's apple moved rapidly. After swallowing dryly, he snorted coldly without batting an eyelid.

"What do you want?" He tried to make his tone as cold and ruthless as possible.

"Nothing … I just want to show concern for you!"

Seeing Cong Gang speak, Feng Xinglang's lips curled up slightly.

"I don't need anyone's concern!" Cong Gang's voice was deep, cold and distant.

Feng Xinglang didn't reply. He just nodded obediently. Then, he just stared at him from above.

Cong Gang felt a little uncomfortable. He wasn't used to anyone being so close to him. Especially Feng Xinglang.

He stood up slightly, wanting to move away.

But the moment he moved away, a strong figure pounced on him.

Before Cong Gang could react, he felt two warm things pressed against his neck …

It was like a face-to-face etiquette!

His breathing froze in that second!

Rather than saying that he didn't have time to react, it would be more accurate to say that he forgot to react at all!

But that kind of warmth did not last for more than a second. The gentleman transformed into a devil. The devil instantly bared his sharp teeth and bit Cong Gang's cheek fiercely!

The healthy and sharp teeth pierced into his flesh. Blood instantly spread in Feng Xinglang's mouth.

It seemed that this was the only way he could vent his anger, worry, and dissatisfaction towards him … as well as the sorrow and anger that had been suppressed in his chest during this period of time!

"Feng Xinglang! You've f * cking gone too far! "

Cong Gang's voice was stained with hoarse sobs. Crystal tears flickered in his eyes, as if they were about to spill out.

"Playing hard to get? Appearing and disappearing unpredictably? Playing unfathomable? "

Feng Xinglang loosened his teeth and snorted coldly. He raised the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Cong Gang, no matter how f * cking human you pretend to be … deep down, you'll always be a dog that I picked up!"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and slapped Cong Gang's bleeding cheek. "You'll always be my dog! If you live, you'll be my dog! If you die, you'll be my dog! Do you understand? "

Cong Gang's breathing was rapid. His entire chest rose and fell as if it was about to split open. His teeth were trembling. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.



When Feng Xinglang walked out of the private room, the corner of his mouth and chin were still stained with blood.

"Brother Lang, why did you come out so quickly? I've successfully sent Brother Bang into the washroom. I think he'll need at least ten minutes to come out. "

Bai Mo happily walked towards Feng Xinglang. However, he was surprised to find that Feng Xinglang's face and hands were stained with blood.

"Brother Lang, are you hurt? Did that traitor attack you? "Bai Mo asked in panic.

"He doesn't have the guts!"

Feng Xinglang took the wet towel from the cat girl and wiped the corner of his mouth. He snorted. "A disobedient dog has to be beaten!"

"Ah? Don't tell me you've beaten that guy up? "

Bai Mo opened the door of the private room suspiciously. However, he found that there was no one in the private room.

That guy ran away? So fast!

"Brother Lang, that guy ran away! Should we send someone to chase after him? "Bai Mo asked.

"No need! A dog is a dog. No matter how far away it is, no matter how long it has been, it will find its way back! "

The corners of Feng Xinglang's thin lips curled into a playful smile.

The corner of Bai Mo's mouth twitched. He wanted to remind Feng Xinglang that even if this dog found its way back, it had already recognized Yan Bang as its new owner!

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