Chapter 1305: Looking for me tonight?

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Yan Bang looked up at Feng Xinglang in his rage and grinned cheekily.
"Without Lao Chu, we can still find Pharaoh and Lao Zhang! As long as the conditions are good enough, we will always find someone to do things for us!"
Feng Xinglang threw a cold eye on Yan Bang, and he ignored him.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's silence, Yan Bang began his persuasive mode of persuasion again, "You say that this life is short, maybe one day it will be game-over! We have collected so much money, we should be in time Pleasure! "
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang an oblique look. "You're going to be alive, what about your son? Doesn't your son need to eat or spend?"
I don't know where the anger comes from, Feng Xinglang snapped again, "Scum like you are not equipped with children! You should die early and be born!"
"Come here, first drink the truffle and stewed chicken soup to moisturize your mouth and nourish your stomach, so you have the strength to continue scolding!"
Yan Bang delivered the bowl of soup to Feng Xinglang, and when Feng Xinglang didn't pick it up, he fed it directly to his lips.
Seeing how Yan Bang's dead skin relied on him, Feng Xinglang couldn't help it.
Since Ye Shinian's disappearance, Feng Xinglang has not been able to find a man who can be called a brother and a brother, as well as a caller.
As for Ba Song, he had a virtue with his master Cong. I just do things step by step, without any mood!
Bai Mo hasn't been much off since having a pair of lovers;
For an adult man with a successful career, this day is too bland and tedious.
It doesn't need to be frequent. Occasionally, the heartbeat speeds up, which is quite desirable!
Feng Xinglang took the soup bowl and drank a spoonful, "Bang, bring Wudi back to live a good life! Think about Wudi's future!"
"Who is thinking about my future?"
Yan Bang arranged the dishes that the chef brought in. "A person who doesn't even have a future, how can he think about the future of others! You made this child, and you must be responsible!"
"Yan Bang, are you motivated? I spent so much money to get you out, not to see you like Laihuo!"
Feng Xinglang smashed the soup bowl on his desk. "You left the woman and the child in my office and raised it, have you considered the feeling of snow falling in my house? You are collaborating with Nina's woman to destroy me Family! Understand? "
Yan Bang was silent and kept eating.
It wasn't until Wuyi cried that he interrupted the depressed atmosphere.
"Small thing, shouldn't you smell the vegetables?"
Feng Xinglang picked the little guy out of the stroller. First, he checked if his urine was not wet. He felt a lot of weight. Then he called Wendy in.
Wendy summed it up very well: President Feng Da always brought only clean, clean children.
In half an hour, Wendy was busy with a series of actions: it was time to change, it was time to feed.
"Wendy, you're almost ready to become a childcare expert! When do you have one by yourself, you don't need a babysitter!"
"President, you do n’t deduct my salary, do n’t fire me, you have to help me stay on salary, so I dare to give birth!"
High-intensity companies like GK Ventures do have considerable salary, but their labor intensity is also considerable. President Feng never raises idlers, and someone who takes maternity leave will be replaced! Even if it is not dismissed on the surface in accordance with labor law, the personnel department will still force you to resign actively through other channels and means.
"Am I so unfriendly?" Feng Xinglang asked quietly.
"Actually Feng is very approachable."
Wendy certainly wouldn't go against Feng Xinglang. Who wouldn't make it through a salary of more than 20,000 a month.
She didn't dare to hand over the dumb little Wuyi to Yan Bang, and she could only carry the little thing to Feng Xinglang's arms. "Wuyi to you, I'll do something!"
The little guy who was sent to Feng Xinglang's arms, staring with clear eyes, looked at Feng Xinglang's mouth that was chewing food, and the little boy's small mouth followed.
Feng Xinglang dipped a little chicken soup with chopsticks and delivered it to the little guy's mouth.
After seeing Feng Xinglang's Jun Yan finally unfolded with a smile, Yan Bang cast his best and clamped a white burning geoduck to the little guy's mouth, so that the little guy who eats would tease Xinglang. Happy.
But Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a stern glance. "Your mother's inattentive eyes! These four-month-old children can eat this?"
Yan Bangxi changed the geoduck on the chopsticks to his mouth.
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Yan Bang was still around when the snow fell back from the farm to the company at around 3 pm.
Seems to be discussing something very secret with Feng Xinglang; Xue Luo only heard some keywords, dispose? cultivate? Fusion?
The general meaning is: I want to invest some funds through some activities or construction.
When snow fell in, the dispute between the two stopped abruptly.
"I didn't bother you, did you?"
Snow fell at the door of the president's office, staring at her slightly angry husband and smiling Yan Bang.
"of course not!"
Yan Bang stood up while answering, "I'm coming to see Wu Yan."
In a moral sense, as long as Lin Xue falls, Yan Bang generally disappears on his own; he won't wait for Feng Xinglang to speak.
"Wu You are so happy ..."
Snow fell over to the stroller, and lightly nodded his little face.
"Lang, brother and sister, I have something left, so I'll leave first. Wuyi, my father and I will come to see you again!"
After speaking, Yan Bang turned and left. When Lin Xue falls, Feng Xinglang can only be her.
Thinking of something, Xue Luo quickly chased out, "Brother Yan ... Brother Yan ... wait a moment."
Feng Xinglang looked upset when he saw his woman chasing another man.
In the corridor, hearing the call of Xue Luo, Yan Bang paused and looked back at Lin Xue Luo, who was chasing the door.
"Are you looking for something?" Yan Bang asked.
"Ok."
Xue Luohuan looked around, "Brother Yan, are you free now? May I buy you a cup of coffee?"
Yan Bang's thick eyebrows raised slightly. "What, would you like me to have coffee?" Wei Dun, joking again, "carrying Feng Xinglang?"
"Brother Yan, I have a little thing to ask you to help ..."
Xue Luo glanced back at the president's office again, "It's better not to let Xinglang know."
Seeing Xueluo didn't seem to plan to tell himself in the company, Yan Bang nodded slightly, "Otherwise, you set a time and come to Yulong City to find me!"
"Okay! Then tonight! Are you free?"
"tonight?"
Yan Bang frowned slightly, "Feng Xing Rankine let you out? He will eat me!"