Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 310

Chapter 310 - s.h.i.+ s.h.i.+, the same thing!

It seemed that if he didn't stick his face in, he wouldn't be able to continue the conversation.

Feng Xinglang had a face full of disgust, but Yan Bang actually enjoyed this kind of process.

"Lang, why have you lost weight?" Yan Bang asked with a frown.

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang coldly, "This is not something you need to be concerned about! Have you found what I asked you to investigate? "

"Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to easily call you over! "

Yan Bang took a box of cigars from the bar and placed it in front of Feng Xinglang. He opened it and indicated to him, "Bring in one?"

Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang but did not accept the cigar in his hand.

He wasn't in the mood!

Yan Bang brought the cigar in his hand to his nose and took a deep breath, smelling the rich fragrance of the cigar. After that, he used the portable cigar switch to cut off the sealed cigar head, lit the flame with a pure gold lighter, and slowly rotated the cigar. After each part of the cigar head had been burned down to an average temperature, he raised the cigar to his mouth and took his first sip. …

After the incident with Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo all enjoyed their lives to the fullest.

While doing this series of actions, Yan Bang's gaze was always locked onto Feng Xinglang's body, not leaving for even a second.

It was as if every expression on Feng Xinglang's face, no matter whether it was disgusted by his cold eyes or angry shouts, they were all enough to pique Yan Bang's interest!

Life is enough to have a confidant.

He let the rich, alcoholic cigar smoke linger in his palate. After tasting it slightly, he blew it out leisurely from between his lips.

Feng Xinglang seemed to be getting impatient, he s.n.a.t.c.hed the cigar out of Yan Bang's fingers and pressed it into the whiskey.

"The original name of the person you asked me to investigate was Xing Mu. Very few people know his real name. His other nickname was like a thunderclap that resounded in the ears: 'globefish' — Hetun! A cruel big poisonous fish. "

"No matter how venomous it is, isn't it still eaten by others?" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.

"There are a lot of people who want to eat him. There are people like you who think they have good teeth, strong bodies, solid backgrounds, and so on, but they are all either dead or crippled!"

"Is it really as terrifying as you say?"

Feng Xinglang poured himself another gla.s.s of whiskey. He took a small sip to calm his breathing.

Yan Bang was silent for a moment, after drinking a cup with Feng Xinglang, he slowly asked: "Lang, how did you offend a person like Hetun?"

Yan Bang and Cong Gang's a.n.a.lysis and direction were the same: With Feng Xinglang's management scope of the GK Group, there was no way he could have any interaction with someone like the Hetun!

"He was the one who provoked me first!"

Feng Xinglang's gaze became profound. He could faintly feel that this person called Hetun was filled with his poison!

Cong Gang said so, Yan Bang said so too!

"Was it him who instigated Lan Youyou to lure your brother Feng Lixin?"

Yan Bang was suspicious, "But why do I feel that there should be no conflict between him and your brother who want to kill each other!"

"Is there some kind of misunderstanding? Or hidden? "

Yan Bang obviously did not want to see Feng Xinglang provoking a character from the Hetun.

Because to Feng Xinglang, it was really not a good thing!

"It doesn't matter if it's a misunderstanding or if there's some other secret behind it. As long as he hurts my brother, he must die!"

Feng Xinglang said in a stern voice, as he bit out one word at a time.

Yan Bang sighed, and changed the topic: "Oh right, if Hetun wants to compete with you in burning money, you better leave!"

"Leave? Is he rich? " Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"How can a person who's' very rich 'describe someone like the Hetun? He has his own army, production base and processing base in Golden Triangle and New Golden Moon! His sales network is all over the world … "

"And he has the power of political pardon! It's the equivalent of a gold medal for survival! "

Yan Bang didn't know how the Feng brothers had provoked a figure like the Hetun. All he knew was that if Feng Xinglang truly went to provoke the Hetun, he probably wouldn't even be able to retrieve his corpse from the Hetun's hands!

"He really is rich."

"This money, to Hetun, is only a number!"

Yan Bang sighed again.

After two people mentioned the benefits of the name Hetun to him consecutively, Feng Xinglang wanted to know more about this person called Hetun!

He had to meet the Hetun sooner or later!

Either the Hetun died, or Feng Xinglang lived!

In the middle of the night, Xueluo woke up.

Accurately speaking, Xueluo was awakened by hunger.

Only now did she remember that she only ate a few mouthfuls of the Red Bean Pie last night before going to bed.

After Doctor Jin finished examining Xueluo and gave her a shot of acupuncture to replenish Qi and calm her mind, Xueluo fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was very comfortable, and she was covered in sweat.

During this time, Nanny An came over to deliver the nouris.h.i.+ng midnight snack twice. She saw that Xueluo was sleeping soundly, so she didn't disturb her.

"Little girl, can you bear with it? It's two in the morning. Where do you think Mommy will go to find you food? Be good, tomorrow morning, Mommy will feed you until you're full! "

Xueluo spoke softly to the little thing in her stomach.

But the more she spoke, the hungrier she got. Xueluo had already reached a point where she was unable to fall asleep no matter how much she tossed and turned. It seemed that if she wasn't going to eat anything she definitely wouldn't be able to continue sleeping.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Xueluo got up. Even if she could endure the hunger of the past few hours, she could not bear it any longer.

At this time, the Feng Family was completely silent.

Xueluo wrapped herself in the thick nightgown and stepped onto the ground barefooted so that it would not make any noise.

The door to the guest room next door was open. Lan Youyou should not be there.

She probably went to sleep in the master bedroom upstairs, or else she slept in Feng Lixin's medical room while bearing the shame in order to avoid Feng Xinglang's atrocities.

Xueluo did not turn on the light. Borrowing the light outside, she walked towards the kitchen of the Feng Family.

A glutton's heart was incomparably strong.

Unexpectedly, Xueluo had groped her way into the kitchen unimpeded, and hadn't touched even a single piece of furniture in the house. Thus, she didn't make any sound at all.

Inside the kitchen, Xueluo followed her memory and went straight to the dual doors refrigerator.

The moment it was opened, Xueluo almost drooled.

All kinds of fruits were available, but none of them would make her feel satisfied.

Xueluo's gaze immediately locked onto the large carton of yoghurt. Her favorite yellow peach pumpkin yogurt!

There was a click, as if there was a sound of movement in the living room.

But at that time, Xueluo only had eyes for this delicious yellow peach pumpkin yogurt!

She hurriedly scooped a spoonful into her mouth. It tasted very cool, very suitable for her dry mouth.

A spoonful of yogurt was not enough! Xueluo carried the big carton of fruit yoghurt, and simply sat on the protective cus.h.i.+on in the kitchen and started eating.