Chapter 2635: Love you, I have the final say 116

Feng Xinglang is here.
He knows well: It is impossible for him to have a male and female relationship with a 14-year-old little Mao girl with a clean and self-conscious and strong concentration.
Even if he is passive;
Even if his daughter took the initiative to like him;
As an adult, when he gave feedback to his daughter that he accepted this relationship, he was already ill-intentioned!
Therefore, both Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang agreed that Feng 15 was beaten, not much!
Only after the fight can Feng Fifteen show its true colors!
If it's just a simple covet... it can also come to light!
Feng Xiaochong said silently: Although he did not agree with Daddy's adult theory; but he didn't want to refute Daddy too!
"Well, what you said is what you said! Anyway, the 15th seal has already been beaten away by you..."
Feng Xiaochong sighed, "I hope that my sister Wanwan will not be affected by this incident and can grow up happily!"
The words of the youngest son reminded Feng Xinglang in reverse.
Instead of sending people to stare at his daughter every day, it's better to let him radiate his emotions freely!
For example: call Feng Fifteen;
Another example: skip class to find the fifteen seal!
Rather than restraining her daughter blindly, it is better to give her enough freedom!
"By the way, you don't have to stay here to watch late! Come back to the company with me! I feel a little sick recently, you guard me!"
Feng Xinglang originally arranged for Xing Shiqi to stay at the school and stare at his daughter Lin Wan.
But now, Feng Xinglang dismissed the idea. Prepare to let her daughter develop as she pleases.
"Oh, good." Xing Shiqi was full of words.
He clearly knows: Prince Xing is the person that the foster father is most concerned about!
Feng Xiaochong: Hey, my dad, what are you thinking of? !
Back to GK Ventures, not long after Feng Xinglang sat down, Cong Gang called.
Cong Gang rarely took the initiative to call Feng Xinglang.
Is this the rhythm of going to be inviting sin?
Feng Xinglang glanced at the rustling mobile phone, and finally answered.
"Um... are you looking for me?"
Cong Gang's voice was slightly sleepy, as if he had just woke up.
"I wanted to find you just now... but now it's gone!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Xinglang did not swear at Cong Gang; instead he hummed calmly.
"Really... all right?"
Cong Gang was slightly puzzled. Is this uncle being overwhelmed by himself?
"In terms of force, I can't beat you; in terms of scheming, I'm not cruel to you...what else?"
Feng Xinglang sighed sadly, "I can only bow down to Mr. Songtai!"
Cong Gang: "..."
Is this uncle being overwhelmed by himself?
Can you even speak the words "bow your head and proclaim your minister"?
"Mr. Songtai, thank you for leaving Hetun and I to survive!"
Every time Feng Xinglang called Cong Gang'Mr. Song Tai', it was not normal.
Sure enough, Feng Xinglang's low-profile words made Cong Gang feel uncomfortable.
"Why did President Feng Da say this?"
Cong Gang suppressed his ridicule and asked Wen Sheng.
"Cong Gang, I know you are amazing... can control everything!"
Feng Xinglang sighed sadly, "With your charity, I can survive till now!"
In Cong Gang's heart, inexplicably hurt.
"Feng Xinglang, I never thought of controlling you..."
Cong Gangsheng swallowed, "If you really do something that makes you unacceptable, I apologize!"
Both ends of the phone are low pressure.
This made Cong Gang feel depressed.
Just when Cong Gang couldn't bear such repression and wanted to apologize to Feng Xinglang again;
The conversation on the phone suddenly changed sharply:
"Dog stuff, do you know you are wrong? How dare you write ‘Grandson’ on Lao Tzu’s forehead!!"
Feng Xinglang on the phone jumped into thunder in the next second, "Dead bug, don't let Lao Tzu catch you! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will have to strip you off and write grandson all over you! Then leave you on the commercial street. Run!"
"Angry?"
Cong Gang's face only then eased a little.
"I am not angry! I am not angry at all!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the incoming secretary and snorted coldly, "When I am free, I will make you pay a hundred times the price for the bad behavior last night!"
"So careful?" Cong Gang said faintly.
"Don't worry, I don't have the heart to reply to you! I just want to have fun, just to have fun with you! Obediently wash up and wait for me!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang hung up without waiting for Cong Gang to respond.
Then, he stared at the little secretary who came to report to himself today.
The little secretary saw that the person guarding the door had changed people today, thinking that President Feng Da finally got rid of the former bodyguard (Cong Gang)
Under house arrest.
"President Feng, are you okay? How is your health?"
The little secretary feels that he should be a man who has saved the president Feng from the crisis!
There is a little expectation of praise and recognition.
"My body is very good... sit down!"
Feng Xinglang motioned to the little secretary to sit down on the single sofa opposite him.
"President Feng, the new bodyguard at the door should be your father's hand?"
The little secretary is still looking forward to his contribution.
"Xiao Chu...it seems that I have to tell you something between me and Cong Gang, that is, the big wicked person in your mind! This is how things are..."
Feng Xinglang took a sip of coffee and began the story of himself and Cong Gang: "Thirty years ago, I saved the dying Songtai in Chinatown...it was the guy who came to my office to hang around in an emergency. Later, I gave him another name, Cong Gang! I took it by the way!
For him, it was a rebirth! "
Feng Xinglang let out a foul breath and continued:
"In order to repay my kindness to him, he sacrificed his life to save me...too many times! He obviously has better development, with easy access to glory, wealth and power... But he decided to condescend to be my bodyguard! Do you know why this is?"
The little secretary shook his head in surprise and dazed.
"I do not know either!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "But I know one thing very well: someday a knife will be stabbed at me. If he can't let me avoid it, then he will stop in front of me without hesitation!"
The little secretary was dumbfounded, and asked a little dazedly: "Then...then why...why did he poison you?"
"Yeah, I'm also very strange: how can someone who can die for me poison me?"
Feng Xinglang asked quietly.
"But... but... he admitted to poisoning you?"
The little secretary's face became tangled, "Moreover, you also have signs of poisoning in the past few days!"
"So, you call Hetun and tell Hetun: Cong Gang poisoned me? And he put me under house arrest?"
Feng Xinglang did not answer the question.
"I... I thought... I thought it was like this."
The little secretary hesitated, "Could it be... Isn't that the truth?"
"First of all, I am very grateful for your concern about my president!"
Feng Xinglang put his back into the executive chair, "But if I tell you: I was almost mummified by my biological father...you believe it?"
The little secretary is a little dumbfounded!
"Also, you have to have confidence in me as a big president! I don't lose heart. If someone feeds me poison, I can eat it stupidly?"
Feng Xinglang sighed, "Don't you think: I have today's success because I lacked the heart and the eyes?"
"No, no, no... it's me... I guessed wrong! I'm sorry, Mr. Feng!"
The little secretary repeatedly apologized, "I'm really sorry...I mistakenly thought that Cong Gang really poisoned you!"
"Actually, you can't be blamed for this! It's also that I think life is too boring... so I just teased you a few words! But I didn't think you really believed it!"
Feng Xinglang stared at the little secretary, and then sighed long, as if regretting.
"You probably don't know yet... Hetun and Cong Gang are rivals! You made this happen again... It's really difficult for me to be caught in the middle!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng...I'm not good, just look at the surface..."
The little secretary sniffed sadly, "I won't do it next time! Feng President, you must never fire me!"
"To be honest, I also hope to fire you... but... it's too late!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the little secretary and sighed softly, "Whether it is Hetun or Cong Gang, you can't afford to offend them! Both of them... are the masters of the weak and the strong!"
"What... what do you mean?"
The little secretary shuddered.
"It doesn't mean anything... Go ahead and do things!"
Feng Xinglang faintly said, "Get off work early today!"
"Is it...Is it unnecessary to come tomorrow?"
The little secretary asked with tears.
"How come! Am I such an unkind president?"
Feng Xinglang smiled, "I just think you care about the CEO's merits, and want to give you a few more days off, have fun and rest! Take double-paid vacation!"
"Really? Then...thank you, Mr. President!"
The little secretary smiled slightly.
Watching the little secretary leave the president's office, Feng Xinglang's eyes sank: It's really hard for her!
What a beautiful and simple girl!
Feng Xinglang didn't know the fate of the young secretary;
But he knew that the little secretary wanted to return to work at the company, but he was afraid it was impossible!
...
During the lunch break, Lin Wan cut her finger and faked the illusion that she had a period. He deceived the trust of the nursery aunt and ran out of school.
Because after entering the school gate in the morning, she found that Daddy Feng Xinglang did not leave Xing Shiqi to stare at herself outside the school.
This is a golden opportunity! She must go to the fifteenth brother!
Because she couldn't stand the lack of news for four years! Lin Wan just turned out of the school, and before she ran tens of meters away, she saw a figure standing ten meters away waiting for her...