Chapter 2020: Cong Gang articles (2)

After three days of peace, Xing Shishi thought that the paper reminding them was really just a prank?

Xing Shishi wanted to stay behind Fengjia, guarding his cousin and children; then Xing Shishi kept secretly following Feng Xinglang and Ba Song.

Bacheng was the one who got drunk and got scolded by his cousin. Feng Xinglang also stopped for the past three days and lived a life of 2 to 1 line.

Sometimes Xing Shishi is also very curious: Feng Xinglang, who has always been arrogant and arrogant and incomparable, has been scolded by his cousin; and he always listens a lot after being trained.

I have to sigh, a woman is really a terrible creature!

In the afternoon, Xue Luo came to make a phone call; Feng Xinglang thought that his wife wanted him to go to Cong Gang earlier to pick up the two children, but he didn't expect his wife to tell him: Don't pick up Nono and Bugs, let them stay in Cong Gang for a few more days!

Is this your mother? Or is it like him, since he had a daughter, he has been indifferent to the two boys? !!

Although there is not much meat in the palms of his hands, but it is all his own meat!

Towards the end of work, an emergency emerged: a once-in-a-class project suddenly suffered a sudden liquidation by the industry and commerce department and the tax department.

Liquidation is a legal process. The company ’s production operations are stopped. All assets are sold in a short period of time, changed back to cash, and then unpaid debts are repaid (distributed) in a sequential order. Then, a series of processes to announce the dissolution of the company in accordance with legal procedures .

That project was originally a profiteering industry in the short term. After Feng Xinglang was quick to make a profit, he was about to abandon it recently; but he did not expect to be robbed by those knockers. He must of course grab the last debt before other debts.

Originally such a small matter, Nina would handle it properly for him, and he would not have to do it himself. But now, Feng Xinglang is almost everything.

By the end of the emergency meeting and the specific issues were laid out, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Feng Xinglang was so tired that he wanted to lie down when he saw the sofa.

"Mr. Feng, are you hungry? I quietly tell you that there is a stir-fried noodles nearby that is particularly energetic! As long as you take a bite, you will have an endless aftertaste!" Ba Song swallowed his saliva exaggeratedly.

"Fried noodles?" Feng Xinglang just moved his eyelids. "Do you think I'm a dignified president who will drop the price to eat and spread the goods?"

In fact, it does not matter what the goods are spread out, but Feng Xinglang is really too lazy to move.

In the life of Feng Xinglang, except that his brain is better than others, his limbs are really lazy.

"But this fried noodle ... is it really as delicious as you said?"

Although Feng Xinglang is not a foodie, seeing Ba Song's words ... Feng Xinglang, who likes to eat noodles, is still a little tempted.

"General Feng, if I dare to lie to you, I'm a puppy! That fried noodles is really called a fragrant! I guarantee you can be comfortable from the mouth to the P shares!"

It seemed to feel a bit exaggerated, and Ba Song quickly changed the line, "In short, it will make your stomach happy all night!"

"I X, shouldn't there be something dirty in my face?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"How is it possible! Only one set of fifteen is sold on that side. How expensive is the stuff you said? It costs hundreds per gram! If you really want to add it to the level of addiction, the boss must not lose money!"

Ba Song suddenly felt that his IQ was quite online.

The old saying is good, those who are close to Zhu and those who are close to Mo are black. They have followed Feng Xinglang for a long time, and their IQ has really improved.

"That is ..."

Feng Xinglang hummed, "Since you want to eat so much, then this uncle will go with you!"

The key Feng Xinglang himself was too hungry. You have to go home and let An An cook the food, which is a bit unbearable.

"General Feng, I don't want you to be hungry!" Ba Song immediately opened the office door for Feng Xinglang.

As soon as Bentley left GK Ventures' underground parking lot, Xing Shiqi's off-road vehicle followed.

Feng Xinglang glanced subconsciously towards the car and saw Xing Shiqi's off-road vehicle. In fact, Xing Shixi has followed him in recent days, and Feng Xinglang saw it long ago. It's just that he was a little strange: What is Xing Shiqi, who is full, and wants to follow him every day?

There are nothing more than two possibilities: the first one is that He Tunrang followed! His name is to protect his biological son!

The second possibility ... maybe his wife asked him to follow? Good to report her whereabouts? Is it because he is worried about drinking too much? Still worried about his **** woman who **** X? Bai Mo is the lesson learned! So be careful with his wife, he can understand.

Follow it, and follow him, and there will be no less than half of his meat! No matter what He Tun instructed or his wife arranged, he can accept it!

"General Feng, the stupid boy Xing Shishi has been with us for three days! Don't say, the stupid boy is really competent ..."

"Did you find out? It seems that your eyes are not completely blind!" Feng Xinglang hummed.

"Or else, we tease him?" Ba Song was so energetic.

"Funny girl! You have already supported it before you eat fried noodles ?!" Feng Xinglang knocked on the back of Ba Song, "drive your car!"

To make Feng Xinglang astounded, this fried noodle turned out to be a stall-style shop. And it's open-air.

"Is this place ... have a health permit?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"What is the use of that piece of torn paper? These years, people with E-covers are not necessarily mothers! What kind of film can supplement the three layers inside and three outside ... all are false!"

Ba Song's rhetoric suddenly made Feng Xinglang think of someone. A person who was addicted to the blue beauty!

"Ba Song, when did your boy learn badly? These idiots were also taught by your boss?"

Feng Xinglang snorted quietly: "I feel like you're particularly hi tonight. Are you eating something unclean? I can warn you: if you dare to touch those unclean things, your boss will definitely die you!"

"Mr. Feng, if you borrow me a thousand guts, I dare not! The boss is very strict! Even love is not allowed!"

Ba Song also seems to think that he's a little too much tonight. Then he quickly wiped the plastic chair for Feng Xinglang.

"Mr. Feng, please sit down first and you will be able to eat in a while!"

Ba Song's subconscious ring looked around. Seems waiting for something.

When Feng Xinglang sat down, there were not many people in the stalls, just five at two tables.

"Isn't the business in this shop good? Is it as delicious as you brag about it? Still having a good aftertaste? It also makes your stomach happy all night? I think you have more K things than K things!" A glance.

"General Manager Feng, if I dare to touch those dirty things, my boss has broken me into corpses for a long time, how could I leave me by your side!"

Ba Song is telling the truth. Cong Gang will not leave a person with bad habits and bad character beside Feng Xinglang.

"Just know!" Feng Xinglang yawned. "If you dare, I won't leave you!"

"Boss, hurry ... Spoil your hand? You haven't given money in three minutes!" Ba Song seemed to be hiding something.

"Do not be so bullying! People earn hard money!" Feng Xinglang reprimanded.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't expect you to have such a kind side! They all said you ..." Ba Song stopped talking.

"What do you say about me?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"They all say you are ... a vampire!" Ba Song lowered his voice.

"Which of them?" Feng Xinglang wiped his chopsticks calmly.

"Those customers who benefit from investing! They are really excessive. You invest in them. They are holding a bowl to eat meat and putting down chopsticks and scolding the mother! It is scolding you!" Ba Song wiped the table in front of Feng Xinglang.

"This is the good and evil sides of human nature, and you can't care about them!" Feng Xinglang was very casual.

Just as Feng Xinglang was chatting with Ba Song, four people were whispering tens of meters away.

"Seeing that, the man in light-colored business casual clothes is Feng Xinglang! It is the key object of Ye Zhuang's Bai that we are going to smash!"

"It's his bodyguard sitting next to him! I'm good at it, I'll deal with it!"

"And the man in the off-road vehicle is also a master. Leave it to me!"

"The crooked monkey, Feng Xinglang will give it to you two. You have to teach him well for Mr. Bai, Prince Bai Mo of Ye Zhuang! Take money, and help people to deal with disasters. We must be worthy of Mr. Bai. That million! "

The fried noodles were served first, and Ba Song pushed them to Feng Xinglang, "General Feng, you eat first!"

Feng Xinglang did not quit, picked up chopsticks and ate.

I just took a bite and thought the taste was pretty good, but it wasn't enough to have an aftertaste. However, the fried noodles are warm and not too hot.

Just as Feng Xinglang ate his second chopsticks, four people with a hood jumped out of a galloping van and rushed towards Feng Xinglang's table.

At that time, Feng Xinglang was immersed in eating noodles. When he saw the uninvited guest, one of them had rushed in front of him, picked up the plate of fried noodles in front of him, and buckled it on Feng Xinglang's head.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, a dignified and extraordinary successful person, became a clown with noodles and shredded pork in the next second! How to look at how embarrassed!

The key was also taken a picture!

"Who are you? What are you doing?" Ba Song growled.

"I warn you that Feng Xinglang, the next time you dare offend Ye Zhuang's Bai, you will kill your dog!"

"I am your mother!" Ba Song immediately picked up the chair and smashed at the crooked monkey.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was suddenly attacked, Xing Shixi almost rushed over like a cheetah, trying to protect Feng Xinglang, who was splashed with fried noodles; but was stopped by a person wearing a black hood.

Next, there is a scuffle that can't tell who is who!

The crooked monkey sent to violently seal Feng Xinglang was just able to draw a tie with Feng Xinglang.

"Dog, who do you want Lao Tzu's life? Baizhuang of Yezhuang?" Feng Xinglang asked furiously.

"Dare to offend our president Bai, you **** kill!"