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Chapter 591 - To be a prisoner of Hetun!
When he returned to GK Wind, Nina, the president's special a.s.sistant, was already waiting in the main office with a bunch of important paperwork.
"President Feng, where are you going for a holiday?"
After putting down the doc.u.ments, Nina welcomed Feng Xinglang and helped him to take off his cashmere jacket and hang it on his body.
"Go and become a prisoner for Hetun!"
Faced with Nina's question, Feng Xinglang spoke straightforwardly. He did not hide anything, nor did he try to hide anything from her.
Nina was stunned, and her whole person became solemn.
"President Feng, are you joking? Or is it a thought? "
Nina had followed Feng Xinglang for almost ten years. Relatively speaking, she understood her Boss better than anyone else.
"Just take it as a joke!"
Feng Xinglang humorously said as he lazily sat in the chair of honor. After pausing for a few seconds, he forced himself to focus again and begin working.
This pile of investment projects and schemes were all carefully selected by Nina. A wise Boss is a good hand at using people.
Feng Xinglang and Nina stayed in their office all the way until midnight. He cleaned up nearly half a year's worth of investment projects with Nina.
"President Feng, are you planning to travel for a long time? Or a short swim? "
Nina snuggled over and used her pair of large, thin, and soft hands to stick to Feng Xinglang's back.
It was impossible for Feng Xinglang to not feel it. But this kind of intimacy didn't pique any interest at all. Feng Xinglang only felt that there were two pieces of meat stuck on his back.
When he thought about how Nina had the same relations.h.i.+p as him, Feng Xinglang would never have any feelings for Nina.
In fact, they only had a master-servant relations.h.i.+p that was even simpler than Bai Kaishui's, or the relations.h.i.+p between the boss and the employees.
"Luck is a short trip, and if luck is bad, then we'll grow up and see each other again!"
Feng Xinglang said with a cold and humorous tone. He unconsciously felt his back and frowned:
"Silica gel will grow bigger as well?" he asked. It didn't carry the scent of a bandit.
"Disgusting! This is the real deal! "
After Nina murmured to herself, she began to help Feng Xinglang relax his head.
The relaxed Feng Xinglang, after getting through his tiredness, was even more eager to know more.
"You said you're hermaphrodite … Will I get pregnant? "
Although Ye Xiaonian had taken advantage of the Nina, Feng Xinglang had also taken the opportunity to glance at it, and did not feel that there was anything special about it.