Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation

Piaotian Literature? After Pan Jiajun’s repeated confirmations, he finally affirmed that this Zachwei; Alnas did indeed see his aunt.

And it's the kind of love at first sight.

Beware of the moment when he knew it, Pan Jiajun really didn't know whether he should smile or smile bitterly.

Is Zachwei’s taste different from that of ordinary people, or is it that foreigners have such a heavy taste?

Stunned for a long time, Alnas suddenly asked: "Mr. Pan? What's the matter? How do you feel?-Oh, God testifies, this lady is the one I have ever seen that moves me the most. I don't know, is she still? Is it a single person?"

Pan Jiajun smiled bitterly: "This...single is single, but..."

"Single?" Hearing this, Zachwei; Alnath was overjoyed, and then asked, "Just what's wrong?"

"It's just...she had a history of marriage..." Pan Jiajun felt a little nervous, he didn't know what he thought. If this Zachwei; Alnas fell in love with his single aunt, it would be good, so that aunt would not have to be alone for the rest of his life, and everyone would be happy. However, there are still some things that need to be made clear, let Zakwe get saved; Alnas found out by himself, and both sides were unhappy.

"Have a history of marriage? Ok, okay, I like it, this kind of woman is more mature and more flavorful." What Pan Jiajun did not expect was Zachwei; after hearing these words, Alnas appeared instead. Even more delighted.

Well, say it in one breath while now.

"Also...she is forty years old this year."

"Forty years old?... God, I know my vision is so accurate!"

"...Also... she is my aunt."

"Oh, my God, Mr. Pan, I implore you to marry this beautiful lady to our Alnas family. I assure you that she will live like a high princess, oh no, yes Like a queen!"

"Besides... There is nothing else. Mr. Alnas really knows people with his eyes. You should go back to rest first, and I will go back and talk about these things with my aunt."

"Yeah! Okay, Mr. Pan, I will trouble you. By the way, for a woman, you must be gentle, and you must not force her too much. If she does not agree, you must use a gentle attitude to persuade. What a beautiful lady said, I believe that with my style, she should be able to impress her, right?" raised the corner of his mouth confidently, Arnas laughed, and then turned and walked into the VIP room. .

After he went in and rested, Pan Jiajun stood alone outside, pondering for a long time, and then moved to the main house of the house.

I really didn't expect that this Zachwei still has this hobby.

However, from the eager look in his eyes, it was possible to see that if his aunt could marry the Alnas family, she would definitely be able to live the kind of life he said. It's just that the two are almost ten years old by mistake. Can such a transnational sibling relationship really bring obvious benefits to their Luo family?

This is a problem.

But after a brief thought, Pan Jiajun still felt that the matter was indeed feasible.

After returning to the main house, King Pan, Pantene, and his aunt Pan Meiling sat in the large living room on the first floor, waiting for news from Pan Jiajun.

"Jiajun, what's the matter?" Pan Wang waved his hand and asked Pan Jiajun.

At this moment, Pan Jiajun paused for a while and glanced at the direction of Pantene and Pan Meiling.

He found that Pantene looked a little sad, and Pan Meiling was like a big sister, gently hugging Pantene's fragrant shoulders in a gesture of comfort.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Pan Jiajun nodded, and said to Wang Pan: "It's... relatively smooth. For the marriage, Mr. Alnas appears to be very active."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Pan family showed a hint of joy. Everyone knows that a truly solid partnership must be bound by at least one marriage event. Of course, among the crowd, only Pantene had a sad look.

Pan Jiajun secretly said in his heart: Tingting, don't worry about it, this time Alnas really didn't play the cards according to common sense, people didn't match you, they matched our aunt. This matter, brother hasn't completely digested it yet...

"Father, actually..." Pan Jiajun took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile, "This Zachwei...the one who fancyed is my aunt."

"..." Everyone was taken aback for a while.

One second...

Two seconds...

Five seconds...

Ten seconds.

"What...what's the situation?!"

……　……

Everyone is happy.

After Pan Jiajun's description, all the Pan family members accepted this happy fact.

Finally, my aunt can find someone who truly admires herself again, and can contribute to her family, and her aunt seems to have a good impression of this Zachwei; Arnas. This is undoubtedly a blessing for Pan Meiling. In addition, for Pantene...Of course it is also something to celebrate!

She doesn't have to betray her heart!

The moment she learned of this situation, the first thought that came to her mind was...she and Lorraine still had a chance.

But this thought was replaced by a wry smile in my heart...

However, at least Pantene still has the right to pursue freedom. Some of the theories about free love and marriage that her aunt Pan Meiling told her before are indeed quite reasonable, but Pantene disagrees. She is a person who advocates freedom in her heart. She would rather be a jade fragment than a complete one.

As for Pan Jiajun...Pantene believes that he should also feel fortunate.

At night, Pantene sat alone on the bar next to the wine cabinet and tasted the dry red aging. Pan Jiajun suddenly appeared next to him while swaying the goblet.

Without waiting for Pan Jiajun to speak, Pantene said with a smile, "Pan Jiajun, do you remember your promise to me?"

"What promise?" Pan Jiajun smirked, sat down, and pushed the goblet in front of Pantene, who poured half a glass of wine for Pan Jiajun.

"You said... If I were not married to the United States, you would formally pursue Han Xuan. If you don't catch it, you won't stop, right?" Pantene pursed her lips, and the scarlet wine was slowly sent to the import through her crystal clear red lips. , This posture is so charming and alluring.

"Haha, isn't it?" Pan Jiajun picked up the wine glass, shook his head with a faint smile, and took a sip of the drink without comment.

"Why? Not willing to admit it?"

"Admit...how can you not admit it? But in this way, I'm afraid I will hurt your sweetheart." Pan Jiajun said with a smile.

"It's good if it's hurt, so I have a chance to soothe his injured heart, right?"

"Hehe, Tingting, are you still not giving up?"

"Oh, that depends on when you give up.-The Alnas family chose our aunt. I feel that all this is an arrangement of the heavens. The heavens inspired me to make me dare to pursue it. So, Pan Jiajun, don't Make me look down on you. In my impression, you are not a coward. If you don’t even pursue the only woman in your life..." After speaking, after a pause, Pantene slowly stood up and twisted. With a slender, plump, enchanting and tall figure, he walked to Pan Jiajun's side with his hips straight, and said a little playfully, "I will despise you from head to toe."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and left.

Pan Jiajun was left alone at the bar, sipping his wine glass with a smile, thoughtfully.

For a long time, he muttered to himself in a low voice: "It's not just you...myself, you will look down on myself."

Han Xuan was the only one in Pan Jiajun's mind.

……　……

Two months later.

Omen.

A building has risen from the ground, and it is almost finished now. During Lorraine's coma for a month, the project was in full swing. The only ones who know Lorraine are brothers. Liu Wanchuan and Lin Jiadong knew that Brother Lin must be coming to Omen, so worry early and save trouble.

Nowadays, Lorraine, who comes here every day, feels quite satisfied in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was even a squatter who couldn't even eat in Zhengzhou. He was squandering stupidly because of the bad money at home. And now, he is going to open a casino, in Las Vegas in Asia. Behind him, there is the support of the capital giants Han, Song and Kang, and even Stu International. As a backing.

Looking at the tall buildings becoming more and more towering day by day, it feels like looking at one's own life in a microcosm. It is very difficult step by step, very careful, and very bold to the top.

This is the mental state of Lorraine, full of pride, above the top gambling city in Asia, like a white dove flying high in front of the St. Paul's archway.

However, the state returned to the state. In these two months, to some extent, Lorraine's experience was not satisfactory.

Because... a croupier enough for the town, he hasn't been found yet.

During this period of time, he took Liu Wanchuan to various poker shops, large and small, and even looked for some world-class masters who had won dazzling rankings in the King of Gambling Tournament, but... people either already have power behind them, or Did not pass Lorraine's assessment.

Although he doesn't understand gambling, he knows one thing... Card gambling, like gambling life, momentum is the most important point.

From their bodies, Lorraine never saw the slightest shining point.

"Xiaolin, it seems there will be a typhoon today. You should come back earlier. Auntie stewed you sirloin soup..." Lorraine stood in the distance of the unfinished building, squinted and answered Qin Wanshu's call.

"Well, good... I'll explain some more things, and I'll go back."

After Lorraine hung up the phone, there was a sudden change in the sky, and a roaring typhoon swept over...

Uh! Not so accurate! Come on! !

Wow! The violent storm came as soon as it said, Lorraine walked alone and low-key today, so...he could only quickly find a place to dodge and deal with this unexpected situation! Without hesitation, Lorraine turned around and ran quickly and got into a small church. ~