Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Looking at Pan Yong who was being held down by the security guard, who kept resisting and yelling, Mr. Pan burst into tears and his heart was aching.

Mr. Pan didn't expect that the official return of his grandson was a happy event for the whole family. He didn't expect that his young son would be willing to break up with his relatives because of such a chairman's seat.

Xu Shi noticed that Mr. Pan was sad, and Pan Yijing gently supported Mr. Pan, hoping to give him some comfort.

"That's all."

Mr. Pan's voice has a hint of vicissitudes. At this time, he is not a serious and unsmiling boss, he is just a father.

Don't look away, Mr. Pan endured the pain in his heart, "Go away, stay away from the Pan family, the farther the better, I will remove you from the Cong family tree, and I have made up for the public funds you owe. , let's go."

Pan Yong was stunned for a moment and looked slightly struggling.

"Let's go, let's go, in the future we will never communicate with each other."

Under the order of Mr. Pan, the security guards helped Pan Yong up.

Pan Yong gasped heavily, shook off the security guard's hand, tidied up his suit, and wanted to maintain his image.

Regardless of whether Pan Yong is listening or not, Mr. Pan continued, "As for Miaomiao, I will let Yijing arrange her work well. You can contact Miaomiao, but you cannot ask Miaomiao for any money."

Pan Yong raised his eyebrows, "Okay, old man, if you want me to go, you can give me the money."

Old Man Pan burst into tears, "What time is it, you have the nerve to ask me for money."

Pan Yong hangs his teeth, baring his teeth, "You are my father, giving me money is right and proper. Even if you remove me from the family tree, I will take all the rest."

Old Man Pan's face flushed with anger, "Nizi! Nizi!"

Pan Yong is now breaking the jar, looking like a hooligan, "I don't care, Nizi is also your son, give me the money, or you will let me sleep on the street?"

"you!"

Mr. Pan was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Pan Yijing asked Yang Zhe to support the old man and took out a check by himself, "Uncle, this is a check, you can fill it out yourself."

Pan Yong took it unceremoniously, "It was originally mine, mine."

Pan Yijing was calm and calm, "You can't take it if it's not yours."

With a cold snort, Pan Yong not only had no debts, but also got the money, so he naturally became swaggering.

Besides, the hotel is Pan Yong's personal property, so Pan Yong will not starve to death.

It was precisely because he knew this that Mr. Pan dared to say such cruel words.

Seeing Pan Yong leave, Pan Miaomiao became anxious and stopped Pan Yong, "Dad."

Pan Yong originally wanted to rely on Pan Miaomiao to get some property, but now that Pan Miaomiao is useless, Pan Yong left without looking back.

Old Man Pan was supported by Yang Zhe and sat aside, his eyes closed and his face exhausted.

The directors also saw the turmoil in the Pan family just now, nodded and left.

Mr. Pan closed his eyes for a while, and when he saw the profile of his eldest son, Mr. Pan held Pan Yijing's hand, and his voice was apologetic, "I'm sorry, Yijing, for letting you meet as soon as you took office. Such a headache."

Pan Yijing patted Old Man Pan's calloused hand, "It's alright, Grandpa."

When Mr. Pan heard Pan Yijing's words, he felt a little comfort in his heart.

Noticing the shivering Pan Miaomiao hiding aside, Mr. Pan waved his hand and said lovingly, "Miaomiao, don't be afraid, grandpa is here!"

Pan Miaomiao nodded, stepped forward and squatted down in front of Mr. Pan, "Grandpa, will I not be able to see my father in the future?"

Mr. Pan paused and patted Pan Miaomiao's hand, "I can't see you anymore, can you?"

Pan Miaomiao shook her head, "But he's my father."

The old man Pan was heartbroken and his voice was low, "He is my son, but he made a mistake after all. I can't get used to him, I have to take care of everything for him."