He is strong

　　However, in terms of gender, they had to be cla.s.sified as boars.

　　Feng Xinglang was surprised and also surprised: There were actually men who liked people like Yan Bang these days? According to common sense, wouldn't he have liked beautiful men as white and tender as Bai Mo? Yan Bang, this pig head number three … There was actually someone who liked it!

　　Miyamoto Wentuo's gaze had been scanning Yan Bang's body the entire time, he was probably not paying any attention to Nina's explanation of the GK Wind Vault either.

　　Obviously, Yan Bang did not notice the strange look that Miyamoto Wentuo was looking at him with, he was playing with the pure gold fire engine in his hands, pa.s.sing his time; from time to time, he would glance at Feng Xinglang.

　　"This gentleman is …"

　　Miyamoto was finally unable to resist anymore, he interrupted the Nina's explanation and pointed at Yan Bang as he asked.

　　"My close bodyguard." Feng Xinglang played it down.

　　Yan Bang didn't seem to be bothered to strike up a conversation with him, he only smiled at him politely, treating him as a form of greeting.

　　He looked even more like a lord than Feng Xinglang. If Feng Xinglang didn't need this little shorty's help, Yan Bang would not even bother to pull the corners of his mouth towards him.

　　"Oh... He's very strong. " Gongwen Tuo adjusted the gla.s.ses on his face.

　　"..." The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched, he had a strange feeling.

　　The conversation went smoothly but Miyamoto Wentuo could be seen to be a smart and cautious investor. He told Nina that his team needed to do some specific investigation work.

　　"Will President Feng have time to eat together tonight?" Miyamoto was quite friendly.

　　"I'm not free!" We have other things to do! "

　　The one who answered was Yan Bang. When he said "other things", it was just going to eat the 5A Kobe beef with Feng Xinglang, not wanting to get involved with others.

　　"I'm free! I still have to thank Mr. Miyamoto for his hospitality. "

　　Feng Xinglang took over. How could he miss such a good opportunity to sublimate his intent to cooperate?

　　"May I ask if you can join us, sir?" Miyamoto looked at Yan Bang again.

　　"Of course!"

　　Naturally, Yan Bang would not let Feng Xinglang go to the banquet alone. He had a nagging feeling that this tiny merchant knew how to f * cking scheme. Furthermore, Feng Xinglang was so handsome, if this short guy had a presumptuous thought about him, then he would be in danger.

　　In short, in Yan Bang's opinion, this was an abnormal country!

　　"Then I'll see you tonight!"