Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation

? "Haha, Zhe Yu, if you say that, I would be proud. ""

Lorraine laughed at the words, and stopped delving into this matter.

He is a person who is unlikely to be proud. Pride is someone who will be complacent after some achievements.

Lorraine would also be complacent about some of his achievements, but... his ambitions don't stop there.

If he were the kind of shallow-minded person, he would have been satisfied since he made his first pot of gold, and he would not have been motivated anymore.

Therefore, he will never be satisfied with his achievements until his true life goal is reached. ——How far is the ambition.

On this point, I wonder if Pan Jiajun, who is far away in the Pan family, feels the same way?

"Snee!"

With a sneeze, Pan Jiajun shivered and woke up from his sleep.

He sat up ignorantly, then looked at the dark night outside and the look of his bedroom. He glanced around, scratching his head in wonder, and muttering to himself: "Strange, the body has been very Yes, this kind of weather, is it possible that I will catch a cold too?"

Shaking his head gently, he seemed to remember a dream he had just now.

Recalling it carefully, it was a very strange dream.

In the dream, a vague figure sat with himself on a table, chatting and laughing, drinking tea, playing chess, chatting, and talking.

At first, the hazy and harmonious feeling was very good, but when he was playing chess, Pan Jiajun suddenly felt that the opponent’s chess game was full of killer moves, and that killer move was like a **** smell that swept the sky. Generally, with deep hatred, anger that attacked the sky, and the feeling of inexplicable inexplicability, they rushed forward decisively, and the chess game in Pan Jiajun's hand was retreating. The chess pieces in his hand were eaten one by one, and he couldn't do anything, because at the time he felt like a soldier was approaching the city. It was too late and he had nothing but to kill.

In the end, Pan Jiajun was defeated thousands of miles under the murderous intrigue of the entire chess game, unable to recover.

Only then did he remember that he had to take a closer look at the face of the person in front of him.

But no matter how carefully he looked at it, he couldn't see who this person was after all.

So he tried to ask: "Who are you...?"

The man was silent for a long time before faintly replied: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is... You remember, you were defeated in my hands, completely defeated, and defeated without recovery. ."

Because he was in a dream, Pan Jiajun could not determine whether this person's voice was male or female, so he couldn't judge his gender.

until……

A ray of sunlight was projected in the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were washed away by the splendor, and the scene before him seemed to transform into a garden of dreams.

Everything seems to be extremely beautiful again.

The appearance of the person in front of him became clear.

"Han...Han Xuan??" Pan Jiajun finally saw the person's face clearly.

It's a woman, Han Xuan who has always loved him deeply!

Han Xuan didn't smile at this time. When the expression on her face was indifferent, it felt like Pan Jiajun had always been Han Xuan.

"Han Xuan, it was you..." Pan Jiajun in the dream suddenly smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in an instant, the sky changed color. The sky that had just cleared up was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, under the haze, like the end of the world, under the shining thunder, Han Xuan's face seemed to grow stronger. Ruthless, those eyes seemed to project thousands of killing intent, a very quiet killing intent and hostility, which made people shudder, and it made Pan Jiajun, who loves Han Xuan deeply in his heart, a heartache.

And just when he felt a trace of frustration, suddenly there was a loud thunder, and under the lightning, the face of the person in front of him suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of his father King Pan.

His father Wang Pan stared at himself with a jealous and stern expression: "Useless bastard! How frustrated because of the love of his children?! What is your face of the Pan family? What is your dignity as a descendant of the Pan family? !"

At this moment, Pan Jiajun's heart trembled suddenly.

But the lightning and thunder did not stop at all. Under the thunder again, the appearance of the person in front of him changed again.

This time, he turned into another person!

Is... Lorraine? ! !

That's right, the person sitting in front of Pan Jiajun this time turned out to be Lorraine.

There was a slight smile on this guy's face, which seemed to be a grin of death, which made people involuntarily get goose bumps all over his body.

"Lorraine?"

Facing Pan Jiajun's surprised, stunned and solemn expression, Lorraine still smiled silently.

"...I should have known that I can't leave you such a scourge!" Pan Jiajun in his dream suddenly yelled and flew towards Lorraine. He didn't know when he had an extra long knife in his hand. , Just cut off towards Lorraine's forehead!

However, just when he was about to fall, he suddenly heard a voice: "Brother? You...what's wrong with you??"

"Huh!"

The long knife suddenly stopped, stopped on the forehead of the person in front of him, almost about to chop it off, and the person in front of him, at this time, changed his face again.

"Ting... Tingting!?"

Pan Jiajun stepped back two steps, the long knife in his hand landed, and he was extremely confused.

"Yeah, brother, it's me, what's the matter with you? Why did you kill me?" Pantene looked at herself with a very confused and sad expression, "Does...you hate me so much? Just because I like Luo Lin, just because I fell in love with your rival? You are going to kill me..."

Seeing Pantene sad, Pan Jiajun hurriedly said: "No, no, Tingting, I..."

"Boom!!"

There was another loud thunder, and Pan Jiajun was just a "snee". He woke up from his sleep and got rid of this endless, absurd, and terrifying nightmare.

……　……

Recalling all the contents of his dream state carefully, Pan Jiajun once again shivered accidentally and almost sneezed again.

"This strange dream... is also too weird.-I have always been in good physical and mental state, basically I don't dream, let alone nightmares. It's really strange, maybe I have some colds, so Isn't it in bad condition."

Pan Jiajun touched his forehead and found that it was all cold sweats, and there was a sense of horror in his heart. The whole person was very energetic and couldn't sleep even if he wanted to sleep. So he sat up and walked slowly to the outside balcony.

In fact, he doesn't even know... his habit is exactly the same as Lorraine.

This is something that a person who likes to think prefers to do. Go to the balcony and look into the distance.

Especially men, but also young men, they like to look into the distance and look ahead to their ambitions, which will help people avoid getting into a lot of things.

"...Perhaps, it's my recent obsession with Han Xuan, and I'm getting over it?" Pan Jiajun lighted a cigarette, thinking silently in his heart.

Of course, he cares most about Lorraine.

He didn't know why Lorraine, who he hadn't seen very much in his eyes, appeared in his dream.

Maybe... he subconsciously placed Lorraine in the position of potential rivals?

and……

Pan Jiajun also knew that his father had taken the initiative to talk to Lorraine recently. Moreover, she sent her sister Pantene to meet Lorraine privately, as if she wanted to make a marriage.

But it is very interesting that in the end Lorraine didn't seem to want this to be a marriage, but was very conservative, and gradually maintained a gradually deepening friendly relationship with the Pan family from the surface to the inside. ——To be honest, there is rarely a family in the capital who dares to treat their Pan family with this attitude.

What a joke, the Pan family, who has been known as the largest wealthy family in the capital for many years, has to take the initiative to make friends with each other, and the other party has slowed down the pace of closer relations very unappreciatively. More importantly... Father King Pan didn't seem to care at all, as if everything seemed natural.

...Even if Pan Jiajun hasn't said it, he still feels very upset from the bottom of his heart.

Individuals have shortcomings.

Even Pan Jiajun, who is almost perfect in the eyes of various young people in the capital, is no exception. However, how many shortcomings he has... I'm afraid, no one in this world knows better than Lorraine.

He died in his hands in the previous life, and he has been investigated deeply in this life.

In fact, Pan Jiajun... is a must-see figure.

Yes, that's not wrong, he is a narrow-minded figure who will repay him.

Although he looks open-minded, open-minded, elegant, and noble in front of everyone, including his own family, the inferiority deep in his heart reveals a narrow message. The reason why he has always appeared to be very open-minded is because he hasn't encountered anything he cares about. Of course, he once always regarded the walking between the rich as a game, this kind of mentality, Naturally, an almost perfect character will be cast.

But since he met Han Xuan, since he realized that Lorraine...may be a character who is not weaker than himself in every aspect.

The playfulness in his heart gradually closed.

And once he gets serious, then the true genes in his bones will swell quietly. Of course, when attaching importance to a person, his "must do, must get" mentality will make him stronger and no longer gentle.

To put it bluntly, Pan Jiajun, who is serious, is a very, very, very scary figure!

……　……

"Pattern."

Putting out the cigarette **** in his hand, Pan Jiajun finally smiled. With an intriguing smile on his face, he gently shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said: "This dream is reminding me...Is it time to get serious?"

ps: third more. This can be regarded as making up for the one missing yesterday. So... back to the twenty-four more progress. ~ See the first release without ads, please go to ""

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