A person's life was always accompanied by all kinds of parting.


But when Linnuo and his friends left, they were instead surrounded by layers upon layers of love.

After Xing Ba finished hugging, Xing Shi'er carried on; Until the little guy pushed him away in annoyance.

However, the little fellow who was struggling on the ground directly ran in front of Xing Shiqi.

Because to raise his head and look at Xing Shiqi who was much taller than him, the little guy was a little angry.

"Old Seventeen, eighth brother and twelfth brother are injured. You have to take good care of my foster father, do you understand?"


The little thing's appearance when it commanded seemed a little like a Hetun.

Being ordered to do things by a little kid, she more or less lost face, but Xing Shiqi still nodded.

"Foster father, you need to be at ease and take care of your illness." Fifteen just needs to take a long vacation and then I'll come and see you. "


"Yes, foster father listens to fifteen!"


Hetun crouched over and used his hands to hold onto the back of the little fellow's head, nestling together with his head.


Three minutes later, Hetun released the little fellow.


"Ah Lang, take good care of these fifteen years, and let the family live a good life."

Feng Xinglang smirked, and it could be considered as agreeing with Hetun's words. Sensing that Hetun was about to come forward and hug him, Feng Xinglang took his son Nuonuo into his arms one step ahead of him.

There was only Xing Shisi and an eyesore who accompanied Feng Xinglang's family back to the Shen City.


This new eye was much older than Xing Shisi, around thirty years old, and very robust, like a gypsy. The eyes were long and large, very bright, occupying most of the upper half of the face;


It shouldn't be Hetun of the Hetun, because he was ordered by Xing Shisi.


These ten hours were quite comfortable.

Little friend Linnuo, who had slept for a short while, called out "Uncle" and "Uncle" to his left and right after waking up.

When they were in Pater Castle, Xueluo had not had the chance to talk about it in detail with Xing Shisi, but at this moment, she was asking questions with all kinds of warmth.


Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and reclined on the comfortable chair, his mind thinking about the words Xing Er had said before his death.


Leaving Cong Gang by his side for him to own would guarantee the peace of his family for the rest of their lives?


Isn't this too unbelievable? the ability to blow Cong Gang up to the sky!


Feng Xinglang habitually tapped his fingers on the armrest, probably trying to figure out the reason behind Xing Er's words.

Was she thinking for Feng Xinglang?

Or was he thinking for Cong Gang?


In other words, Xing Er's motive was to find a good subordinate for Feng Xinglang; or was it to find a good home for Cong Gang?

If it was just a capable helper, then Hetun had a bunch of them! Pick any one of them and you'll be able to do it!

Could it be that Xing Er was more inclined to find a good home for Cong Gang?


There was still a lot of people more rich and powerful than him, Feng Xinglang!

However, there was one thing Feng Xinglang could be certain of: no matter what goal Xing Er had, he meant them with goodwill!

He tilted his head and glanced at Xing Shisi who was happily chatting with his woman … Feng Xinglang still gave up on what he wanted to ask.

With Xing Shisi's experience, he shouldn't know too much about Cong Gang's past! He would only ask in vain.

But from the looks of it, her woman rather liked Xing Shisi.


Feng Xinglang still understood his woman. In addition to her husband and son, she also wanted to have a younger brother or something to take care of.

It was also a Legacy of different emotions.

The key was still Xing Shisi saving his woman with her life!

Feng Tuantuan, who came to pick up the plane, was as happy as a butterfly dancing in the wind.

"Uncle... Uncle... I missed you so much! "I really want to!"

Xiao Rou ran over and threw herself into Feng Xinglang's arms. She acted all coquettish and kissed all sorts of things.

"Big brother, Ran Ran, you've been waiting for too long, right?"

Seeing Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran who had come to pick them up, Xueluo felt quite warm in his heart.

"We didn't have to wait long. We just arrived too!"


Feng Lixin's gaze fell on little friend Linnuo who was in Xing Shisi's embrace, "Kid Nuo, quickly come and let big uncle weigh you up."

"Uncle, I'm already very heavy. You have to take it easy!"

The little guy leaned over and gave Feng Lixin a big hug.


… ….

After sending his wife and children back to the Feng Family, Feng Xinglang did not rest and immediately let Basong drive them to the GK Windmill.

Gold City was at the critical stage of financing, so of course Feng Xinglang couldn't be at ease; this was because it would directly affect the expansion of his business later on.


On the last day of the long vacation, there weren't many employees working at the company.


Nina should be there. Because before Feng Xinglang had boarded the plane, he had called her over.


Just as he entered the CEO's office, Feng Xinglang was hugged by a tall and sturdy looking thing.

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to resist the fatigue of the journey. He just let this thing hug him tightly.

The embrace was very tight, and the arms around him were quite strong; but there was no excessive movement that could be taken as a ceremonial embrace.


After a long while, the hug finally loosened.


"No more?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"Yes, there is. I'm just afraid that you'll be unhappy! " Yan Bang laughed as he licked his face.

Seeing that Yan Bang was sensible, Feng Xinglang just rolled her eyes and went back to her own chair.


"Is the money in place for the bridging loan that I asked you to help Nina with?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"The procedures are a bit cumbersome! Those rich silver birds' things have always only increased their beauty! "

Yan Bang sat on top of Feng Xinglang's desk, looking down at Feng Xinglang who he had not seen for a week from above; it was as if he wanted to brand's name into the depths of his eyes.


"I still have some spare money, you can use it!"


Yan Bang had always been generous to him. Using his words, what he obtained from Yan Bang, was his.


"Keep that small amount of money to buy powdered milk for your Yan Wuyang!" Feng Xinglang scoffed.


"You're underestimating me, aren't you..."

Yan Bang came over and leaned even closer to Feng Xinglang's handsome face that was showing signs of fatigue, "Why are you thinner? Think of me? "

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Yan Bang, and said coldly: "Yan Bang, your death date is almost up! You won't be arrogant for long! "

"Then how do you want me to die? Died horizontally? Or is it death? " Yan Bang asked with a smile.

"How did you know I'd be here at this hour?"


Feng Xinglang looked around, "Did Nina tell you?"

"I haven't done anything all day, I'm just waiting for you, Second Master!" Yan Bang could not hide it.

"You can ask the rich Lou Tianqi to come to Yulong City tonight and tell him that I've been missing him a lot!"


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