One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
In the departure lounge, Feng Xinglang tapped the boarding pa.s.s in his hand lightly.
Anxiety shrouded his handsome face; from time to time, he would glance at the time, appearing somewhat sullen.
The ringing of his phone made him feel infuriated, and he immediately found a way out.
It was that bunch of random codes that made him angry just by looking at them!
The person who was scolding had finally come looking for him!
"Cong Gang, you've made me wait for so long … Is it a sense of accomplishment? "
Feng Xinglang endured the anger in his heart and roared like a beast that was about to rage.
"Wait for me?"
Cong Gang scoffed, "I don't have that kind of face! Are you waiting for your dear niece? "
"What about the rest of the group? Are you hurt? Let her answer the phone! "
Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart, and calmly determined the condition of his niece Feng Tuantuan.
"Your dear niece. "He seems to be asleep." Cong Gang replied leisurely.
"Then wake her up!" Feng Xinglang hissed.
Cong Gang raised his eyebrows, "I'm tired! "I'm too lazy to move!"
"Cong Gang! Don't you f * cking go too far! "
Finally, the gentleman's mask that Feng Xinglang was patiently enduring crumbled at this moment.
"Feng Xinglang, pay attention to your att.i.tude!"
Cong Gang's voice was cold and detached, "I am not your punching bag! "I'm hanging up!"
"How dare you!"
Feng Xinglang screamed.
However, he was worried that that unorthodox Cong Gang would actually snap the phone in half, so he hurriedly said, "Enough, my att.i.tude is indeed not good … I apologize to you! "
The person on the other end of the phone remained silent for a while, before Cong Gang's dejected voice rang out: "I didn't expect you to apologize … … It's so cheap! "
"That's right... Who told me to have so many troubles of my own! I don't have the ability to do it myself, so I can only humble myself and beg others for help! "
Feng Xinglang feigned a low att.i.tude as he used this move to retreat and advance.
There was a period of silence on the other end of the phone.
"Feng Xinglang, your begging att.i.tude is not sincere enough! Kneel down and I'll wake up your niece and pick up your phone! "How about it?"
Cong Gang had done it on purpose, of course.
It was just that his words did not tease Feng Xinglang; on the contrary, they were filled with anger and coldness.
"Kneeling on the phone, how abstract! How about this, once I return to the Shen City, I'll kneel down to you in front of you, what do you think?
Although there was no anger in Feng Xinglang's voice, but Cong Gang could still feel the killing intent.
"A blank cheque!"
Cong Gang gave a light snort.
"Alright, Grandpa Bian, I know you've worked hard. You have done a great job!" He didn't say that he wouldn't repay you … Money, beauties, power, there will always be one that suits you! "
Feng Xinglang used both force and force to coax his.
"Feng Xinglang, for your niece, you are willing to give it your all!"
Cong Gang once again remained calm and collected as he mocked and ridiculed Cong Gang.
"What can we do!?" The ball is my big brother's life, I can't bring myself to just watch my big brother die! I even saved a thing like you, who almost died on the streets, let alone my big brother's daughter! "
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was surprisingly very patient.
This was not the case! There was still more than an hour before he could board the plane. Since he had nothing to do, there was no time to waste either. Someone was playing around with him and making a good choice.
"So you're a good man!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Tuantuan who was locked inside the carriage: The little guy was lying on the carriage window, staring at Cong Gang with its big, watery eyes.
