One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1050 - You dare to plot against me?

　　Hearing that Feng Xinglang was on his way to the Qibei Mountain City, Cong Gang became excited.

　　Originally, he should have avoided it, but he could have completely avoided it.

　　But Cong Gang chose to meet Feng Xinglang personally!

　　At that time, Cong Gang was completely like this: Come on, come on and mess with me! I'm free anyway!

　　Wei Kang was also puzzled: Previously, he also asked Cong Gang about reconstructing the villa, but Cong Gang had always calmly told him that it was not the right time yet.

　　But the timing was not right, and Cong Gang actually brought up the matter of renovating the villa!

　　Was the boss provoking Yan Bang? Or was he provoking the Hetun?

　　Or maybe … He was provoking Feng Xinglang?

　　The always low-key Cong Gang suddenly became high-profile, even Wei Kang could not get used to it!

　　Therefore, it was not strange for Feng Xinglang to come here to denounce them.

　　Seeing that Feng Xinglang had come alone, it seemed that there was no 'reigning', only 'questioning'.

　　The construction team did not stop their work because of Feng Xinglang's arrival. The large machinery rumbled, creating a bustling scene.

　　Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang was a person who could adapt well to his environment, but he also had high requirements for his environment. This villa was being renovated for him to live in. He would definitely personally plan and supervise it.

　　Therefore, Feng Xinglang was certain: They would definitely be able to find Cong Gang here!

　　As for whether Cong Gang would hide from him like a turtle hiding its head, that was hard to say.

　　When Feng Xinglang saw the huge electric generator truck, he strode forward and jumped on top of it, and immediately switched off the electricity.

　　As a result, the noisy world suddenly turned quiet!

　　It was most likely the construction crew manager who shouted loudly a few times, but after hearing Wei Kang's answer, he fell silent.

　　When Feng Xinglang jumped off the electric generator truck, he saw Cong Gang, who was about 10 metres away.

　　This d.a.m.ned thing actually didn't know how to dodge?

　　"Feng Xinglang, you're looking for me, right?" Cong Gang asked indifferently.

　　Feng Xinglang swept a glance over him before turning his head to look at the grave more than five kilometers away.

　　Even though it was a sunny afternoon, people could still feel traces of a cold and gloomy aura.

　　"We are master and servant, why didn't you inform me when you started construction? I'll also send you a congratulatory red packet! "

　　Feng Xinglang's words, carried a sense of humour, and were real as well.

　　Maybe, for simple-minded people, it sounded simple, but for someone like Cong Gang, who was very meticulous, this was not the case. He had a nagging feeling that Feng Xinglang's words were hiding something.

　　"Didn't you already know?" Cong Gang asked.

　　"What, you want to stay in the Shen City?" Feng Xinglang asked leisurely.

　　"Could it be that the President Feng does not welcome it?" Cong Gang retorted with a question.

　　"Welcome! "Of course you're welcome!"

　　Feng Xinglang lightly pursed his lips, "No matter what, I have ordered you to do this for so many years … Even if it's just a dog, it still has feelings for it! "

　　With regards to Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang's three sentences were filled with sarcasm and nothing more than 'raising a dog'.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you think too much of yourself!"

　　Cong Gang was not angry because of Feng Xinglang's words, at least not on the surface.

　　"When you have time, go back and think about it: how to please Hetun, only then will you not let him beat you up like a dog!"

　　Looking at the anger that gradually acc.u.mulated on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, Cong Gang continued to mock: