Chapter 1550 – Earning Milk Powder Money
"Cong Gang betrayed us? Who did he betray? "
Feng Xinglang asked harshly. It was as if she could not believe her ears. Was this woman saying that Cong Gang had betrayed him, Feng Xinglang?
"Songtai just told me to pass this message to you! Who exactly did he betray … How would I know! Furthermore, even if he really wants to betray someone, that is his freedom! "
After saying that, the woman walked towards the master bedroom on the third floor in an alluring manner.
Feng Xinglang said harshly, and then she stood in front of the woman, "Call Cong Gang! Let him explain it clearly! "
"Sorry …" Ever since that time I contacted Songtai on your own accord, the authority to contact him had already been cancelled! "
The woman scoffed, "I can only listen to orders now!"
Just as he opened the door to the living room, he saw Basong standing horizontally in front of the door.
"You also came to stop me?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.
"My Boss said to let you have a good night's sleep. He'll come find you tomorrow!"
"Call Cong Gang!"
Basong pulled at his sleepy face with all his might, "President Feng, what do you need to do that makes you so anxious to find my Boss?"
"I want to kill him!"
Feng Xinglang growled, and with a bang, he closed the door.
He had to get rid of them as soon as possible! What nonsense are you playing at!
Feng Xinglang was so angry, could it be that … Could it be that the Mrs. Boss upstairs had done something to him?
To be honest, Feng Xinglang was indeed a rare handsome man. The key thing was that he was a financial alligator, the new rich and powerful in the Shen City.
In terms of living, following Feng Xinglang would definitely be more comfortable than following a Boss who only knew how to bloodthirsty a blade was.
Or could it be that Feng Xinglang had slept with Mrs. Boss?!
The latter was unlikely! After all, Mrs. Boss is not a provincial oil lamp.
As long as Feng Xinglang did not go out tonight, he could be considered to be in bad shape!
However, Basong was still a little puzzled. How did the Boss know that Feng Xinglang would go out and look for him at this time?
Basong subconsciously looked around, but he didn't feel anything unusual.
Feng Xinglang believed in Cong Gang.
However, what did the 'betrayal' the woman spoke of just now mean?
Feng Xinglang felt that Cong Gang would not betray him just because of his selfish desire;
The moment he thought about how his wife and the child in his womb was still in Cong Gang's hands, Feng Xinglang felt chills down his spine!
This was a great opportunity for Cong Gang!
That bastard Cong Gang would not betray him and seek refuge with Celeste, so they'll cooperate to destroy Hetun once more, right?!
It was very possible!
But then, Feng Xinglang immediately denied his guess.
If Cong Gang really wanted to kill Hetun, then he would have been able to take advantage of the situation when Hetun was fighting to the death with Celeste.
Wouldn't it be easy to kill the Hetun then?!
Why would he even risk his life to save Hetun, Xing Er and the others!
What did Lia mean by 'rebellion'?
Feng Xinglang felt that his head suddenly expanded again: there was always an endless amount of thought, an endless amount of thought!
Feng Xinglang was more willing to believe that this' betrayal 'was just one of Cong Gang's plans!
If he really dared to rebel … Even he himself wouldn't be able to do anything to him!
It was four or five in the morning when Feng Xinglang finally fell asleep.
The awakened Xing Shiwu quietly looked at the Feng Xinglang who just so happened to be asleep. From the look in his eyes, it was not hard to tell that the little guy wished that he could have an outstanding father like Feng Xinglang.
"Nuonuo… Nuonuo… "
In a daze, Feng Xinglang took Xing Shiwu who was next to him into his arms.
Xing Shiwu only now realized that the embrace of Feng Xinglang would only belong to his own son, Feng Linnuo!
No matter if it was the mischievous Feng Linnuo or disobedient Feng Linnuo, they were both Feng Xinglang's favorite sons!
… ….
After waiting for another half an hour at Feng Family, Feng Xinglang finally arrived at the GK Vault.
But when the vigilant Feng Xinglang pushed open the door and entered his office, he did not get attacked by anyone, everything was normal.
Feng Xinglang looked around, but did not find any trace of Cong Gang, including the resting area.
Feng Xinglang walked to the French window and looked around. Cong Gang was still not seen.
It was getting a little dry!
"President Feng, Miyamoto Wentuo has come to the Shen City recently, do you need to personally receive him?"
In fact, when Feng Xinglang asked further, he had already thought of an answer: An investor with a bit of a reputation in the Venture Capital Sector of Japan! Investing in GK!
"The pervert who is interested in Yan Bang!"
Nina's answer was more intuitive.
"Do you think I have the leisure to see that guy recently?" Feng Xinglang pinched the center of his eyebrows and snorted coldly.
"Hmm, then please make the arrangements. I can only make up for half a day!"
In fact, Feng Xinglang had always admired Nina's point: No matter what happened, she would always put more emphasis on the overall situation of the GK. Especially when CEO Feng Xinglang wasn't in the mood to work!