Chapter 724: You look more handsome if you don't wear it!

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When Feng Xinglang walked in, Xiao Qiao smiled at him.
"General Feng, you are so handsome!"
Xiao Qiao is very young, at the age of twenty-four, at a time of great prosperity. The simple ponytail highlights the vitality of youth and has a vibrant feeling that makes people look bright.
But as a special assistant, I was a little tender.
"My wife said the same thing. She admires me!"
Feng Xinglang made a ‘wife’, a pun; because she was the secretary of the son ’s order, he refused so tenderly.
"You ... do you have a wife?"
Xiao Qiao seemed quite surprised when he heard Feng Xinglang's 'wife'.
"Surprised?"
Feng Xinglang smiled handsomely, adding: "I not only have a wife, but also a five-year-old son! Very cute and shy!"
"Oh ..." Xiao Qiao seemed to have a little lost sigh, nibbling at the corner of her lips, beautiful and touching.
"So, do what you should do! Don't go about what you shouldn't get!"
This is quite straightforward. Feng Xinglang didn't have much patience to figure out the talking skills with a little secretary.
When Feng Xinglang turned and left, Xiao Qiao's next words really made him 'amazing'.
"Mr. Feng, you look undressed ... more handsome!"
This girl ... is really bold! How dare you make a face-to-face show of his president?
Feng Xinglang turned around again, squinting his eyes slightly at Hongxia's secretive secretary Xiao Qiao.
"You said that ... as if you've seen me without clothes?"
Feng Xinglang's extremely destructive charms can not be resisted by ordinary women; but this little Joe looks like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. She even met Feng Xinglang's eyes.
"Of course I have seen it! You have a scar on your right rib! It's so cool!"
Xiao Qiao answered Feng Xinglang's questioning in a positive tone. Moreover, a detail was described ...
There was indeed a scar on Feng Xinglang's right rib that hadn't healed completely. It had broken ribs and pierced the lungs.
The smile on Feng Xinglang Jun's face condensed little by little, "I don't remember the good news that I had a favor with you ... where did you come?"
This little Joe just came to the company for three days, and had no chance to enter and exit his lounge. How could he know the details of him?
Gossip? Or did you sneak in?
"I haven't been sure if the person in the picture is Mr. Feng. But it seems that it must be!"
Xiao Qiao is a smart girl, and she can tell from Feng Xinglang's facial expressions that the man in the photo is indeed her own.
"Photo? What photo?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"Mr. Feng, see for yourself!"
Xiao Qiao turned the display directly, "General Manager Feng, since you have a wife and children, you shouldn't want to come out of the closet! Then some of these photos must be someone who wants to frame you!"
When Feng Xinglang saw the photos on Xiao Qiao's monitor, a layer of frost slowly condensed on his face.
Yan Bang's still has that hobby?
He even perverted by himself, even studying Guanxi, and took a photo and posted it on the Internet?
Is this the rhythm of death?
"Where did these photos ... come from?"
Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his body and asked indifferently, his secretary Xiao Qiao who had been watching him.
"Oh, it was reproduced from a butterfly named‘ Flying to the Sea ’. But the original graphics have been deleted, and it is estimated that they are afraid of being tracked and traced. Now all the copies spread on the Internet!
From the shooting direction of those pictures, it should be taken indoors. The shooting point is fixed. This camera, or miniature camera, should be built into Yanbang's room.
Yanbang's Imperial Dragon City is so heavily guarded that most people cannot enter it at all.
It seems that Yan Bang's hobby of that dog thing is really disgusting!
"Print me a copy of those photos," Feng Xinglang said softly.
"Oh, good!" Xiao Qiao immediately gave Feng Xinglang a set of fairly clear photos.
"Relax it, Mr. Feng, these photos have only been seen by me for the time being. It has been less than an hour since the release of the 'butterfly that can't fly over the sea' ... it should not be too late to control it."
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were rather deep. "Call Nina and show her these pictures. She knows what to do!"
Holding those printed pictures, Feng Xinglang hurriedly walked out of the secretary's office with a frosty face.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang's murderous heart is there!
Some things can be closed with one eye open. But once it was torn open and exposed to a magnesium light, it meant a different thing.
Feng Xinglang always thought that Yan Bang knew this limit. He has always thought that Yan Bang was afraid to cross his bottom line!
Feng Xinglang seemed to have realized something unusual when Yan Bang rescued him from the sea of ​​fire by risking his life.
Perhaps from the perspective of Feng Xinglang, Yanbang should be sparse and not blocked!
But now it seems that no matter it is sparse or blocked, it will not help.
Maybe the only way now is to kill and then quickly!
Fengxing Lang's Bentley rammed into Yulong City.
Yan Bang is in the gym, doing functional rehabilitation training for the left arm under the guidance of a doctor.
His broken arm was blown off by Xing Laowu to help Feng Xinglang deal with Hetun. If it weren't for his life, he would have accounted for the entire life on the freighter.
Yan Bang never regretted trying his best for Feng Xinglang. For people like him who do n’t know when they will violently die on the streets, it is rare to have a spiritual pursuit.
"Lang?"
When he saw Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang's eyes were bright.
Feng Xinglang didn't say a word, and rushed to give Yan Bang a severe uppercut, with Yan Bang's resolute face crooked aside.
"Feng Xinglang, your way of greeting is quite special ... but I like it!"
Yan Bang wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and chatted with Feng Xing Langkan with a smile.
"The dog is a mess, you go to death!"
Feng Xinglang in the fierce battle, one after another to Yan Yan one pass to cover his face. It wasn't until Yan Bang's men realized that Feng Xinglang was a real fight, so he came forward and surrounded Feng Xinglang during the violence.
And at this moment, Yan Bang had blood on his face.
"Jian Hu, go and get you a knife for Feng Erye! He's tired with his fists, and let him continue with another knife!"
Even Yan Blood, with his blood on his face, was still a distressed guard when facing his violent Feng Xinglang directly.