Chapter 1122: Indifferent spectator

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The retro villa in Qibei Mountain City has advanced to the finishing stage of renovation.
The speed of speed, more clearly shows Cong Gang's belief in camping in Shencheng.
There is no need to taboo Yan Yan's hostility, nor do he have to worry about He Tun's motive for trying to remove him.
Because no matter Yan Yan or Hetun, Cong Gang did not pay attention to them.
Perhaps the only thing he had to fear was the attitude and opinion of Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang did not realize this.
He always thought Cong had no weaknesses!
In life, few people can achieve the true meaning of copper wall and iron wall and impeccable.
Cong Gang is really busy these days.
At least in Wei Kang's eyes, this week, the Boss bushes should have been busy to mold!
Cong Gang had a large box of Brazilian pine nuts shipped from Pakistan. Also known as ivory pine nuts. Has a special flavor, pine, crisp taste and rich nutritional ingredients.
This kind of pine nut has a thin and brittle shell and must be peeled off one by one manually.
This week, just after Cong served the potted plants, he would sit quietly in the wooden house and peel his pine nuts.
And sitting for hours. Never ask anyone for help or participation, and don't shy away from their curious eyes.
That patience, that dull and repetitive movement, makes people really want to doze off.
What made Wei Kang even more curious was that Boss Cong had just peeled those Brazilian pine nuts and did not eat them by himself, but put them in a sealed box.
The next day, the sealed box containing Brazilian pine nuts was empty. I do n’t know if I ate it? Still lost?
Then Cong just continued to peel. Still didn't eat it himself, stored in that sealed box.
It's been almost a week ...
Wei Kang feels that his boss is almost magical!
It wasn't until Wei Kang saw Feng Xinglang, who came from the dust, that he realized that these Brazilian pine nuts were finally waiting for their master to eat them!
Feng Xinglang does not like snacks and rarely eats snacks.
Brazilian pine nut is the only husk food that Feng Xinglang likes to eat.
Because the Brazilian pine nut shell is crispy and full, unlike the flat ordinary melon seeds, you can use your mouth to scoop it, and the troublesome Feng Xinglang rarely eats it.
Occasionally, when Chinatown was confused, Feng Xinglang punished Cong Gang to punish him.
When Feng Xinglang came in, Cong Gang was still peeling his Brazilian pine nuts quietly without even lifting his head.
Cong just peeled very slowly, but was serious.
It does not seem to be in a hurry or in a hurry, but an alternative pastime.
Feng Xinglang stood for a while, then moved his chair and sat down in front of Cong Gang.
There are a lot of pine nuts in the sealed box.
Feng Xinglang picked up the sealed box directly, poured a bite of pine nuts, and then chewed slowly to enjoy.
Enjoy the fruits of others' labor, and also enjoy the unique taste of Brazilian pine nuts.
After a few sips, the sealed box was empty.
"Eating so much at once, not afraid of getting angry?"
Cong just stopped the action on his hand, got up under the faucet, washed his hands, and then slowly wiped dry.
"You stripped this ... wouldn't it be for me to eat?"
Feng Xinglang, who was still thinking about it, picked up a pine nut with a shell and sent it to his teeth to open it, but the shell was brittle in his mouth.
It's really troublesome. Feng Xinglang gave up to eat those Brazilian pine nuts.
"You think too much!"
Cong just gave a faint whisper, didn't look back at Feng Xinglang. Instead, he picked up the watering can and started to wait for a pot of clivia.
"You tied Fang Yiyan to save me ... I haven't thanked you well."
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's back, casually humming.
"You're welcome!"
Just after Cong faded out, he leaned over and added: "If you can pay some hard work, I'm quite willing to accept it."
"Say, how much is it?"
Now that Cong Gang has asked him for money, Feng Xinglang certainly won't be stingy.
"It depends on how much you are worth!"
Cong Gang murmured, "Your son can be free! Just save your money!"
Feng Xinglang just took out a black diamond card from his wallet, but shoved it back again, yelling at Cong Gang: "I'm my wife's helper, is there a relationship with you?
"Feng Xinglang, do you play with a hammer?"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, "Forget it! I'm used to crossing bridges like this!"
Feng Xinglang slowly put the black diamond card on the wooden table.
"Don't let Wei Kang go out to take orders. If you do n’t have the money, just talk to me. I support you!"
"Okay! Then I would like to thank President Feng for Wei Kang!"
Cong had just arrived and was very cheerful, and did not refuse Feng Xinglang's kindness.
It's unclear whether there is a real lack of money, but he seems quite willing to accept Feng Xinglang's favor.
servility?
"By the way Cong Gang ... Do you think ... Yang Bang could survive?"
After a while of non-theme talk, Feng Xinglang asked the ultimate purpose of this visit to Cong Gang.
Cong Gang's gaze shifted from Feng Xinglang's slightly handsome face back to that gentleman orchid.
"Well ... you better ask your dear!"
Cong Gang did not answer directly. Instead, he chose to play football with Feng Xinglang.
"Nuo Nuo said, he was hugged and left by Xing Shiliang ... Then what were you doing at the time?"
Feng Xinglang sat upright, looking like he wanted to continue the questioning. In other words, such questions are just beginning.
But it seems that Cong Gang does not want to continue this topic. I do not want to answer any questions about Yan Bang.
"I don't remember!" Cong Gang faintly said, "Maybe I'm thinking about how to escape!"
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang's side face deeply, and there was an urge to hold him straight and look straight at himself.
"You hate Yan Bang, right?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"He hasn't reached the point where I can hate him! You have lifted him up too much!"
Cong Gang's words were really tickling. If Yan Bang heard it, he would be able to survive.
"That Yan Bang is dead, are you happy?" Feng Xinglang asked again.
Cong Gang turned around and glanced at Feng Xinglang briefly, "I'm not happy ... but you can't force me to grieve with you, right? Yan Bang is your love, not me who!"
Every time I want to get something from Cong Gang, talking is always so strenuous. Feng Xinglang had no idea what Cong Gang was thinking.
"I want you to take over Royal Dragon City."
After a few seconds of silence, Feng Xinglang said abruptly.
"Let me take over Royal Dragon City? Oh ..."
Cong Gang's laughter brought contempt, as if he had heard some kind of joke.
Feng Xinglang did not get angry, took the tea from Wei Kang and took a sip.
Not speculative. It seems that such problems need not continue.
When it comes to Yan Bang's burial of the sea, Cong Gang's role is just like Hetun.
Feng Xinglang stood up, Chao Cong just scolded: "Strip more, I will come back to eat next time!"