Lang Fanyun sat on the soft sofa, touched his smooth skin, and smiled, "It's so smooth! It's as strong as a woman's skin."

"Langbangyun! What the hell are you doing?"

Feng Shen was not in the mood to be silenced with him and asked bluntly, "What do you want to do?"

"Wind God, what are you calling?"

Lang Fanyun smiled and said, "Now I am selling your things. What you need urgently, you are choking with me, right?"

Feng Shen laughed angry and said, "I'm not chasing you. You said you sell things. Now is the good time for negotiation. Are you messing around, like a conversation?"

Lang Fanyun blinked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Feng Shen said in a deep voice, "I actually need very little. You also know that the Alpha shaft has a very powerful effect in the recent new generation of communication equipment, so I want ten kilograms..." "I think it's beautiful!"

Lang Fanyun glared at that time, "I don't even have ten kilograms. You're a lion's mouth, no."

"Haha, I know you don't have that much in your hands, but your son has it..." Feng Shen said lightly.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lang Fanyun sneered.

"You can't say that. You just said downstairs that you are me, and your son has to listen to me, right?"

Feng Shen said with a smile.

The breath of Lang Fanyun was slightly stagnant and could not speak, that was what he said casually, but he didn't expect that the Feng Shen would catch him and block him.

"And there is a lot of alpha uranium in the back mountain of Wangchao Village in Zhennan. If you want it, wouldn't it be just a matter of Mr. Lang?

It's a 10-kilogram drizzle."

The wind god stared at Lang Fanyun with a little excited expression.

"Dynasty Village?

That is Lin Xiao’s territory. Do you think he will give it to me?"

The waves turn over the clouds and the secrets of the clouds.

"Your son will definitely give it to you."

The Wind God is very sure.

Lang Fanyun curled his lips, "Talking about ten thousand words, ten thousand, anyway, ten kilograms are not enough, just one kilogram, and you can sell it to you for one billion, how about it?"

"Ten, billion?

Sell ​​me a pound?"

Feng Shen suddenly widened his eyes, "Where are you robbing money?"

"Look, I want to sell you, but you said I'm robbing money. Is it so difficult to do something now?"

Lang Fanyun spread his hands and said innocently, "I'm very sincere in selling you, and you know how popular this thing is..." Feng Shen stood up suddenly, "Lang Fanyun! Are you here to tease me on purpose?"

"How is that possible?"

Lang Fanyun's little eyes became even more innocent, "Why should I tease you?

Didn’t I say that?

I’m short of money recently, isn’t it normal for me to sell it a little bit expensive?”

"Slightly..." Feng Shen almost gritted his teeth, "It's more than three times higher than the normal price. Is that a little?"

“A little too high?”

Lang Fanyun took a breath and said thoughtfully, "That's cheaper, so familiar, about 900 million yuan, I can't let you suffer too much."

Bang! The wind god slapped the table, "Old man Lang, are you playing tricks on me?"

"No, really, no, what's the point of being angry about you?

We have been in a relationship for so many years, can I play tricks on you?

I'm really short of money, otherwise I can come to you to come?"

Lang Fanyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You know what the situation has recently. Communication equipment is not easy to make, especially for high-end precision instrument projects. There are several more weight competitors, so you should be very clear."

Feng Shen clenched his fists, "One billion is impossible, one pound is 350 million at most, I will buy ten kilograms."

"Ten kilograms really don't have one, how about two kilograms?"

"Nine kilograms!"

"How about two and a half pounds?"

Feng Shen twitched his face several times and said quietly, "Where are you selling pork here with me?"

"For Feng Zong, this little money is just like buying pork."

Lang Fanyun was not in a hurry anyway, so he wanted to see the layout of the house thoroughly.

Since they are both conference rooms, then the six sixteenth and sixth should be the same pattern as the six sixth and two sixth.

Now I found that there is not only this large office in the conference room, but also two other small rooms.

If Lin Xiao wants to come to save people, Lang Fanyun will figure out where to enter and where to withdraw from to be the safest and most effective.

Since Lin Xiao asked Lang Fanyun for help, with his personality and his emphasis on Lin Xiao, he must do his best to find out everything.

Even at the cost and danger of breaking up with Feng Shen, Mr. Lang will finish the show today.

"Wang Fengyun, if you sincerely want to sell..." "Wait a minute!"

Lang Fengyun interrupted Feng Shen's words, "Is there a toilet?"

I want to pee.”

Feng Shen was stunned for a moment and pointed at a door blankly, "It's inside!"

"Okay! Wait for me."

Lang Fanyun was like an old naughty boy, jogging all the way into the room.

The room is larger than expected, at least 60 square meters, the bathroom and bathroom are fully equipped, and the specifications are not worse than the Presidential Suite, except for one less double bed.

He squeezed out some urine in the bathroom and pretended to flush water. As soon as he turned around, he saw a black shadow blocking the door, which scared him.

"Mr. Feng?

Do you still have this hobby?

Peek at the old man peeing?"

Lang Fengyun's eyes were bigger than the copper bell.

Feng Shen Youyou said, "I'm afraid that Lang will slip in the bathroom when he is old, so I come and take a look."

“How is that possible?

I was in a sturdy body," Lang Fanyun walked out swayingly, "Every night there are two little girls accompanying me. Do you think there are any problems with our health?"

"Yeah?"

Feng Shen smiled and said, "Then I pee a little bit, there will be no andrologic diseases, right?"

"Get out! You have an andrologic disease!"

Lang Fengyun glared at him fiercely and scanned the situation in the room again.

Feng Shen smiled but said nothing. After walking out of the room, he was suddenly stopped by Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun Shen asked mysteriously, "Feng Shen, do you often come to this conference room to discuss things?"

Feng Shen was stunned for a moment, not understanding Lang Fanyun's intention, and asked according to his intention, "Yes! What's wrong?"

"Hehe... you kid is so bad at a young age..." "What, what a mess?"

Feng Shen thought the old man was weird today.

Lang Fanyun glanced at the other room and smiled obscenely, "I just went to the bathroom, and there was a single bed and a chair in that room.

I was thinking, how could a conference room of this type have to have a double bed?

Right?

So the other room must be fully decorated. Is it the place for you to date?"

"You are really..." Feng Shen was angry again, "Don't you think you're very idle?"

Lang Fanyun pulled Feng Shen toward another room, "I don't think so, I'm very curious, do you have any special hobbies, such as making some SM equipment..." Feng Shen was pulled into another room, and the layout inside was indeed better than the first room. There was also a double bed, but there was no SM equipment that Lang Fanyun mentioned.

"Wandaway, have you been making enough trouble?

Is it sold or not?"

The wind god said angrily.
Chapter completed!