Chapter 1402: Miss him especially

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People's lives are always accompanied by various departures.
The parting of Lin Nuo's children was surrounded by layers of affection.
After Xing Ba hugged, Xing Twelve hugged him; then Hetun's long-term concubine ... until the little one pushed him away in boredom.
The little guy struggling to the ground went straight to Xing Shixi.
The little guy was a little bit angry because he had to look up at Xing Shishi, who was much taller than him.
"Old seventeen, my eighth and twelve brothers are injured, you need to take care of my righteous father a lot, you know?"
The little thing that gives orders is really a little bit like a river.
Being instructed by a little P child to do things, he lost his face more or less, but Xing Shixi nodded.
"Father, you need to rest assured that your health is good. As long as you take a long vacation, fifteen will come to see you."
"Well, Yifu listened to fifteen!"
He Tun squatted over, clasped the little guy's head forward with his hands, and snuggled up with his head.
Three minutes later, Hetun released the little guy.
"Alang, take care of the fifteenth, the family lives well."
Feng Xinglang slightly touched the corners of his lips. Feeling that Hetun had moved forward to hug him, Feng Xinglang quickly stepped into his arms and held his son Nono in his arms, thus indirectly preventing Hetun's too sensational behavior.
With the special plane escorting Feng Xinglang's family back to Shencheng, Xing Shishi and a raw eye.
This eye is much older than Xing Shida. It is strong and strong at the age of 30. It looks like a Gypsy: the eyes are large and long and bright, occupying most of the upper face. The bridge of the nose is extra long and the mouth A bit wide, calm and mysterious, with a slight apathy.
It should not be the righteous son of Hetun, because he was ordered by Xing Shishi.
It's been quite comfortable for these ten hours.
The child Lin Nuo who slept for a little while, when he woke up, he called "Xuan Shi" on the left and Xuan Shi Xuan on the right, "Xiao Shi", which was a kind of lost joy.
While in Peteburg, Xue Luo didn't have the opportunity to talk with Xing Shishi up close. At this moment, she was all sorts of booing.
Feng Xinglang slightly squinted and lay on the comfortable seat, but his mind was still haunting Xing Er's words before his death.
By leaving Cong Gang by his side for him, can he protect his family?
Isn't this too fantasy? Will soon blow Cong Gang into the sky!
Feng Xinglang used his fingers to hit the handrail habitually. He should be trying to figure out what Xing Er's motivation was to say this.
Is he thinking for him?
Still thinking about Cong?
In other words, Xing Er's motive is to find a good subordinate for him; or to help Cong Gang find a good home?
If it is just a powerful helper, there are a lot of people in Hetun! Just pick a little bit more and you're perfectly competent!
Is Xing Er more inclined to find a good home for Cong Gang?
But he is more wealthy and powerful than his Fengxing Lang. Many people are here!
But there is one thing Feng Xinglang can be sure of: No matter what purpose Xing Er is for, he is well-meaning!
He glanced sideways at Xing Shishi, who was having a good chat with his woman ... Feng Xinglang stopped talking about what he wanted to ask.
With Xing Shishi's qualifications, he should not know much about Cong Gang's past! Asking will only ask in vain.
However, it seems that his own woman really likes Xing Shishi's cousin.
Feng Xinglang still knows his own woman. In addition to her husband and son, she also wants to be cared for by a family member such as a younger brother.
It is also the sustenance of different emotions.
The key is that Xing Shishi can save his woman by fate!
The huantuan who came to pick up the plane was as happy as a flower butterfly flying in the wind.
"Uncle ... Uncle ... I miss you so much! Think so much!"
Little cutie ran over and flung in Feng Xinglang's open arms, all kinds of coquettishness, all kinds of kisses.
"Brother, Ran Ran, have you been waiting long?"
Seeing Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran coming to pick up the aircraft, Xue Luo was still very warm.
"It didn't take long before we just arrived!"
Feng Lixin's eyes fell on Lin Nuo, who was held in his arms by Xing Shishi. "Nuo, come and let the uncle weigh."
"Uncle, I'm already heavy, you have to hold it a little!"
The little guy leaned over and gave Feng Lixin a big hug.
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After returning his wife and children to Feng's home, Feng Xinglang did not take a break, and directly asked Ba Song to drive to GK Ventures.
‘Jin Kedu’ is at a critical stage of financing. Of course, Feng Xinglang cannot rest assured; this will directly affect the subsequent business expansion.
On the last day of the long vacation, there were not many employees working in the company.
Nina should be there. Because Feng Xinglang called her before boarding.
Upon entering the door of the president's office, Feng Xinglang was embraced by a burly and powerful thing.
The tiredness of the journey made Feng Xinglang too lazy to resist. He just let this thing hug him tightly.
The arms were tight and his arms around him were quite strong; but without excessive movement, they could be regarded as a ceremonial hug.
It took a long time for this embrace to relax.
"No more?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"Yes, yes ... I'm afraid you'll be unhappy!" Yan Bang licked his face and grinned.
Seeing that Yan Bang was still aware of current affairs, Feng Xinglang only rewarded him with a glance and went towards his executive chair.
"I asked you to help Nina's bridge loan. Is the fund in place?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
"The procedure is a bit tedious! The bird stuff of rich silver always has the icing on the cake!"
Yan Bang sat on Feng Xinglang's desk and looked down at Feng Xinglang who had not seen him for a week; it was as if he wanted to imprint him under his eyes.
"I still have some spare money, you just use it!"
To Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang has always been generous. In his words, he's Yan Feng's, he's the one who holds it.
"Your little dime, you still have to buy milk powder for Yan Wuyi of your family!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Don't look at me ..."
Yan Bang came over and pressed closer to Feng Xinglang's slightly tired and handsome face. "Why thin? Miss me?"
Feng Xing gave Yan Bang a glance and said coldly, "Yan Bang, your death is coming soon! You won't be arrogant for a long time!"
"Then how do you want me to die? Horizontal to death? Or vertical to death?" Yan Bang asked with a smile.
"How do you know I'll come to the company at this point?"
Feng Xinglang looked around, "Nina told you?"
"I haven't done anything all day, and I'm waiting for your grandfather!" Yan Bang kept covering.
"In the evening, you called Lou Tianqi of Rich Silver to Yulong City, and said that I miss him especially recently!"