Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Seeing that everyone's faces became more and more ugly, fortunately, Pan Yong was still sober and did not dare to lie in front of the evidence.

"Everyone, I'm sorry for you, but... But I'm all for the company, for Pan's."

"enough."

The old Dong directly interrupted, "You should pay back the public funds. If you want to save a bit of face, you can follow Mr. Pan's wishes."

Pan Yong clenched his fists and said anxiously, "I...I can't do it yet."

"Even if you pay for your life, you have to pay back the money!"

Elder Pan, supported by a nurse, came to the meeting room.

Seeing Mr. Pan, Pan Yong's face turned pale. Could it be that Mr. Pan already knew about it.

"Dad." Pan Yong called in a low voice, with his head bowed like a child admitting his mistake.

Mr. Pan shook his head in disappointment, "Don't call me dad, my old bones can't stand such a toss."

Pan Yong sobbed with endless regret, "Dad, I know I was wrong."

"You still know you're wrong?"

Pan Yong knelt in front of Mr. Pan, "Dad, it's me... I'm confused, but I also want to make my way. I just want to prove to you that I'm no worse than the boss."

"You still have the nerve to mention Yijing's father to me?"

Mr. Pan looked at the kneeling Pan Yong with hatred, "Over the years, look at what you have done that is really beneficial to the company. Since you were a child, Yijing's father took care of you and let you go. You are still so Thinking about fighting with Yijing's father, how many years has he been gone now, you still think about these things."

Pan Yong's face became grim, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the company you worked so hard for, but if my brother wants to overwhelm me in everything, I will bribe others to get your approval!"

"But Yijing's father has been gone for so many years, you should know your weight in the company."

Pan Yong got up and smiled desolately, "Dad, ask yourself, after your brother's accident, did you think about giving me the company for a day or a minute?"

Elder Pan looked disappointed at Pan Yong, who had become so unfamiliar, and replied, "I have."

"Had?"

Pan Yong muttered this sentence, "But why are you so straightforward to give the position of chairman of the board, which I have worked hard for for more than 20 years, so easily to this kid, instead of dragging it to me."

Old Man Pan sighed, "Because you are not suitable."

Just such a sentence completely broke Pan Yong.

"I'm not suitable?" Pan Yong opened his eyes wide, turned around and pointed at Pan Yijing who was standing opposite, and roared: "Then he is suitable? Is the person who will squeeze out his uncle just after taking office suitable?"

Mr. Pan bent down, his voice was a little tired, "You still don't understand? It's not because you are being squeezed out, it's because you made a mistake and you are not suitable to be a vice president, and you dare to blame others for your mistakes."

Pan Yijing stepped forward to support Mr. Pan's body, "Grandpa, don't get excited, take care of yourself."

Grandpa Pan smiled, "Grandpa is fine."

Pan Yong pushed Pan Yijing away fiercely, held on to Mr. Pan's arm tightly, and said in a tone close to madness, "I want the position of chairman, give it to me, give it to me!"

Grandpa Pan was no match for Pan Yong, who used brute force. As Pan Yong swayed, his head became dizzy.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Pan Yijing hurriedly pulled Mr. Pan aside.

Pan Miaomiao had never seen such a crazy Pan Yong, but thinking that Mr. Pan was very kind to him, Pan Miaomiao endured the fear in his heart and hugged Pan Yong tightly to prevent him from hurting Mr. Pan.

Elder Pan leaned on Pan Yijing, panting, "Hold him, hold him."

Pan Yijing nodded, and all the security guards rushed over, holding Pan Yong firmly.

Mr. Pan's heart ached, and he was very disappointed with Pan Yong, who was going crazy at this moment.

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