Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Before Mr. Mu was confused, the housekeeper of the Pan family walked up to Mr. Pan and bowed his head, not knowing what he was talking about.

I don't know what the housekeeper said, but after hearing this, Pan Lao looked happy, and hurriedly leaned on crutches and was about to get up. Thanks to the housekeeper's support, Old Pan didn't fall down.

Seeing Mr. Pan's abnormal behavior, Mr. Mu wondered, "What's the happy event, so happy?"

Pan Lao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Isn't this coming, still girl, come on, old man, I want to introduce someone to you."

Before Lin Yi could react, Pan Lao and the housekeeper hurriedly left the main hall.

"Let's go." Mr. Mu got up, "Let's go and have a look."

Nanzai was held by Mu's father, and a few people followed and went out, wanting to find out.

Mu Qingmo faintly sensed a sense of crisis, and he was so vigilant that he walked side by side with Lin still.

Leaving the main hall, I heard Pan Lao's happy laughter from far away.

Curious, Mu Nansheng leaned on Gu Jingchen's shoulder and watched on tiptoe.

Standing in front of Old Pan was a tall man.

Old Pan excitedly patted the man on the shoulder, his voice loud and clear. The man was also polite and humbly replied to Pan Lao's words.

Walking to Mr. Pan, Mu Nansheng saw the man at a glance.

The man has dazzling silver hair, deep blue eyes, delicate browbones, clear outlines, a high nose bridge, and a tuxedo with outstanding temperament.

Mu Nansheng's eyes lit up, he was a mixed race.

Seeing his daughter-in-law staring at the stranger, Gu Jingchen felt a little appetizing, and secretly put his arms around Mu Nansheng's waist.

Feeling the strength in his waist that cannot be ignored, Mu Nansheng turned his head and whispered softly, but he couldn't hide his excitement, "Jingchen, it's a mixed race."

"Well." Gu Jingchen's reaction was very flat, staring at the man with an unhappy expression.

Aware of Gu Jingchen's gaze, the man raised a glass of red wine and greeted politely.

Pan Lao came to the spirit, holding the microphone, his face excited.

"Cough cough, everyone."

Hearing Pan Lao's voice, the guests in the venue instantly became quiet.

"Everyone, I would like to introduce you to everyone today. This is my grandson, Pan Yiliang."

The man named Pan Yiliang raised his glass and nodded politely.

The guests put down their wine glasses one after another and looked at each other in surprise.

Today, the Pan family only has the second son of the Pan family and Pan Miaomiao, the granddaughter of the Pan family. When did this grandson be born?

Old Pan cleared his throat, "I know you may have questions, and I can give you an answer here."

"Pan Yiliang is the only child of my eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law. At that time, the eldest daughter-in-law was stimulated to give birth and gave birth to him."

Ignoring Pan Yong's unbelievable gaze, Mr. Pan continued: "My grandson, since he was born, I sent him abroad without telling everyone. Even my second son doesn't know of his existence."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was like this.

"This time, thanks to my second son, I just held a birthday banquet for me. I just took this opportunity to officially introduce the grandson of the Pan family to everyone."

Elder Pan sighed and looked at Pan Yong, who had not slowed down, "I should thank you."

Hearing this, many guests covered their mouths and lowered their heads to snicker.

The purpose of holding this birthday banquet is clear to everyone present. Who does not know that the current chairman of the Pan family wants to use this birthday banquet to sell the central real estate.

Unexpectedly, before the bidding activity started, Pan Yong ushered in his own nephew and a tough opponent.

"Come." Mr. Pan handed the microphone to Pan Yiliang, "I will officially introduce it to everyone."

Pan Yiliang nodded and took the microphone.

The next moment, a magnetic voice came, "Hello everyone, I'm Pan Yiliang, the grandson of Pan's patriarch. Today, I'm back on this great day."