Chapter 1435 – Flowery and Filthy
It did not seem to concern Feng Xinglang anymore!
As Miyamoto drank and drank, he began to sing a little song. In Japanese, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang could not understand a single word. He just felt that Miyamoto was very good at singing.
With the intent of not offending Feng Xinglang's customers, Yan Bang gave him a beat.
This self-made rice wine, even though two jars of wine had entered his stomach, even though he had a sweet and refreshing taste when he drank it, the aftereffects were surprisingly strong. Even someone like Yan Bang, who had been drinking for a thousand years, had started to get slightly drunk.
Seeing Yan Bang striking a beat for her, Miyamoto felt even more exhilarated. He stood up and jumped.
Feng Xinglang's phone started to ring. The call was from Nina. It was also Feng Xinglang who reminded Nina to give him a call during the dinner banquet; They were usually used to escape.
Just a form. Nina did not speak, she only allowed Feng Xinglang to unleash his abilities freely.
Feng Xinglang said concisely, and then stood up, "Mr. Miyamoto, I have some matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first. I won't bother you to drink with Mr. Yan Bang anymore! "
"Alright, alright, President Feng, feel free to do as you please!"
Miyamoto seemed to be hoping for something good.
Yan Bang made an OK hand gesture towards Feng Xinglang. Of course he hoped that Feng Xinglang would leave first. As long as Feng Xinglang was safe, he could do whatever he wanted.
After leaving Miyamoto's private residence, Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked back: Did he really throw Yan Bang over to Miyamoto Wentuo?
It was quite a common occurrence for a business to employ such good methods.
~ It seems that Yan Bang only wanted to chat with Miyamoto Wentuo, sing and dance, there shouldn't be any problems!
Hearing that there was movement next door, Nina hugged the energetic little friend Yan Wuyang and walked in.
Feng Xinglang laid on the sofa with his limbs spread out, but there was no sign of him.
"President Feng, how's the discussion going? Is Miyamoto's intention strong? "
Nina looked at the bathroom, "Where's Yan Bang? Yan Bang didn't come back with you? "
As far as Nina knew, Yan Bang had only booked a room for the nanny that she brought over, but he had shamelessly stayed in the business suite with Feng Xinglang.
"Yan Bang is having fun with Miyamoto Wentuo! The two of them drank their wine and sang a small tune.
This really surprised Nina. From her point of view, Yan Bang had always been a stubborn and ruthless person, never good at socializing with others. could actually drink and chat merrily with Miyamoto Wentuo?!
"More than drinking and chatting… I think they might be able to get a piece of it! "
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows slightly rose, and he gave off an evil air, "The gaze that Miyamoto used to look at Yan Bang … "Just like …"
Feng Xinglang was truly unable to describe Miyamoto's crafty little eyes.
"This boar has taken a fancy to another boar … "It really is f * cking exciting!"
Feng Xinglang laughed evilly, his entire being was shrouded in evil, "You said that Miyamoto was shriveled and short, would he be killed by Yan Bang?"
Feng Xinglang did not drink, but his words carried a sense of drunkenness, causing her to shiver.
"Don't tell me you want to say … That Miyamoto, he, he has his eyes on Yan Bang right? "Oh my god!"
At that time, Nina didn't think too much about it. She had always thought that when most people first met Yan Bang, their expressions would become weird. This was because Yan Bang's scarred face and lumps of muscles were truly soul-stirring.
Feng Xinglang snorted slyly, "Based on the current situation, where Miyamoto and Yan Bang are having fun together, our GK financing should not be a problem anymore!"
"President Feng, you aren't thinking of having Yan Bang sacrifice his looks, are you?" Nina asked in surprise.
"Sacrificial One?"
Feng Xinglang laughed out loud, "With Yan Bang's big and tall, ferocious looking appearance, what other perverted words can you talk about?!"
After Nina left, Feng Xinglang was completely awake.
He knew that the Japanese were rife with that kind of nonsense. And he was very good at it. The tricks played left people all over the world tongue-tied.
The moment he thought about Miyamoto Wentuo's crafty eyes, Feng Xinglang became slightly apprehensive: What if Yan Bang gets crippled by him? Or maybe he did something about AIDS.
Furthermore, with Yan Bang's alcohol tolerance, would he be afraid of a skinny Miyamoto Wentuo?
But what if that Miyamoto had added something bad to his self-made rice wine … Even with Yan Bang's massive quantity of potions, he was still not a match for the potions!
half dragged his tired body to the washroom; he wanted to wash off this flashy and dirty Tokyo smell.
… ….
After Nina returned to her room, she threw the little Wuyang on the carpet and started to call Yan Bang.
The phone rang several times before it was answered.
The other end of the phone was rather quiet.
It was only after two to three seconds that Yan Bang's voice could be heard, "Has Feng Xinglang returned to the hotel yet?"
Without waiting for Nina to finish speaking, Yan Bang hung up the phone.
Other than Feng Xinglang, there was nothing else in this world that he, Yan Bang, could care so much about. Even his own son!
After that, Yan Bang's phone could no longer be reached.
What do we do now? The phone could not be reached!
This was a personal insult and a disgrace!
Yan Bang was truly a big spender: To be used like this by Feng Xinglang, how can he not get tired of it?
Was he rushing to Miyamoto's private residence to find Yan Bang?