Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

The implication is that Pan Yijing is telling him to have self-knowledge and leave the company by himself.

Seeing Song Jin and his gang pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, I also felt that it was a bit too much for the senior executives in the past.

But they didn't dare to come out rashly to dissuade them. They were afraid of burning themselves, so they just stepped back and quietly watched the situation here.

Pan Yijing, who had been standing and talking without moving, suddenly grabbed Yang Zhe.

"Stand still."

Yang Zhe never questioned Pan Yijing's decision, nodded and stood beside Pan Yijing with a calm expression.

Hearing Pan Yijing's words, Song Jin's group restrained their smiles and looked at them playfully.

Song Jin was even more rampant. He patted Yang Zhe's face and sneered, "President Xiao Pan, what do you mean by that? You want to fight for this dog under you?"

Pan Yijing said in a deep voice, "Reciprocity is the norm, Mr. Song. If you touch my people, I will naturally fight back."

"Otherwise, if it gets out, it will be bad for you and me."

Pan Yijing's tone was calm, and he looked at Song Jin with burning eyes.

Song Jin restrained himself, silently retracted Yang Zhe's hand, and smoothed things over with a smile.

"Hahaha, just kidding, Xiao Pan shouldn't take it seriously."

"Yeah, yeah, it's just a joke."

"That's right, just for fun, it's all from the same company."

What Pan Yijing said really scared the people next to Song Jin, and his tone was quite serious.

They don't want to get spanked for pampering Soo Jin.

If the gain outweighs the loss, Song Jin will not pay them, and they will only be beaten in vain.

But Pan Yijing is not the one who talks for easygoing.

Staring at Song Jin's men leisurely, Pan Yijing said, "How did you fight back, how did you fight back?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Jin's eyes widened in disbelief, and the faces of those people were panicked, never thinking that they would be beaten.

After receiving Pan Yijing's instructions, Yang Zhe responded, rolled up his sleeves, and punched those few on the bridge of the nose unceremoniously.

Yang Zhe used to be a Lianjiazi, so Yang Zhe could handle these skinny people alone.

After a few blows, the few people who were standing at the door of the elevator just now ran away with their heads in their arms, completely losing their arrogance just now.

Terrified, Song Jin pushed those people away and ran to the side, fearing that Yang Zhe's revenge would hit him.

Seeing Song Jin running away in embarrassment, Pan Yijing raised the corners of his mouth silently, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Yang Zhe didn't stop until those few people were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, sobbing and unable to speak.

After being beaten, those people lay down on the ground, screaming one by one.

Song Jin looked at Pan Yijing and Yang Zhe who were standing together with a face full of shock, only fear remained in his eyes.

Seeing the corners of Pan Yijing's mouth curled up, Song Jin was immediately annoyed.

"President Xiao Pan, what do you mean? People who hit me in front of me really don't give me any face, huh?"

Pan Yijing answered fluently: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Song what is his intention to insult my special assistant in front of so many people?"

Song Jin was speechless, snorted and said nothing.

"President Song, please."

Song Jin shook his face directly, "I'm not going, Mr. Pan should find someone else."

"As an employee of the company, I have to attend this kind of regular meeting."

"You don't have to participate, unless one day you are not my subordinate."

"As long as I sit in the position of president for a day, you have to listen to me."

As soon as these words came out, Song Jin was immediately speechless.

But Song Jin was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he yelled loudly: "Hehe, it's terrible, I just sat in this position for a few days, and you dare to shout at the old man in the company?"

Pan Yijing looked directly at Song Jin, "It's ridiculous to rely on the old to sell the old."

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