Chapter Eighty-Eight: Yi Ming Weeps!

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The red candle weeps and burns itself. The flickering candlelight dragged Xiao Xiaotian and Yi Ming's figures for a long time.

Xiao Xiaotian stood up, and on the antique dresser, his almost tangled face was reflected in the bronze mirror. To tell the truth, the furnishings in this hut can almost be described as luxurious, like the boudoir of a young lady. Xiao Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh secretly, modern people are thoughtful, only unthinkable, nothing can't be done.

The red candle as thick as a child's arm is placed above the dresser, and on one side of the candlestick, is a pair of exquisite Wang Xiaoquan's royal brass scissors. Xiao Xiaotian pinched the scissors, cut the wick of a red candle short, and with a soft sound, the flame jumped and burned even more vigorously.

Yi Ming's originally pink face was reflected in the candlelight. Hongguoguo's body seemed to be covered with a layer of confused white veil, and Chang'e of the Moon Palace gave off a faint cold breath.

Xiao Xiaotian didn't speak, he was waiting, waiting for Yi Ming to give him a satisfactory answer.

If you change to other men, you can't keep your beastly hair, so you can pounce on it and tear it first. But Xiao Xiaotian is obviously not this kind of person.

Xiao Xiaotian sighed, took off his coat, and gently draped it on Yi Ming's body.

Although there are no empty facilities, the room is not cold, and the hot spring water from the plum garden maintains a relatively suitable temperature and humidity. Xiao Xiaotian couldn't understand why the plum blossoms in the plum garden could bloom so gorgeously at this temperature.

But no matter how gorgeous it is, it is difficult to match Yi Ming's touching beauty now, and her delicate face is like a hibiscus out of the water.

Early autumn nights, beautiful spring light. Lonely men and widows are alone in a room, and this is not the time to think about this. But if Xiao Xiaotian didn't want to distract his thoughts with some complicated things, he was really afraid that his eyes would stay on Yi Ming forever and would not deviate in the slightest.

"My surname is Pan, Pan Yiming. ”

Yi Ming's lips opened lightly, and she said a fact that Xiao Xiaotian didn't know.

"Oh!" Xiao Xiaotian replied lightly, the surname Yi is still surnamed Pan, what's the matter? What can it have to do with Yi Ming's almost strange behavior tonight?

"I mean, my surname is Pan, Ban Ki-wen's Pan. Yi Ming looked up, and there seemed to be a thin layer of mist hidden in her gaze.

It was tears, Xiao Xiaotian clearly understood.

Oh, is there any difference between Ban Kiwen's Pan and Pan Changjiang or Pan An's Pan?

Xiao Xiaotian thought aimlessly, and suddenly his body shook: "You mean, Ban Jiwen is ......"

"Yes, he's my dad. Pan Yansen is my only brother. ”

Pan Yiming bit her lower lip tightly, as if this sentence was very difficult to speak.

Yi Ming is Ban Ki-wen's daughter!

It is undeniable that Xiao Xiaotian still has a good impression of Pan Yiming, a beautiful and moving girl, who can't help but recall his college days a few years ago.

Yi Ming's careful thinking about himself, how could he Xiao Xiaotian not understand?

The young love affair is mixed with the grievances of the family business, not to mention her Yiming, the same thing happened to Xiao Xiaotian, how can Xiao Xiaotian choose?

"Yes, they forced you to come?!" Xiao Xiaotian's voice suddenly became fierce.

If so, then the behavior of this father and brother is really debatable.

Using his daughter's body to tempt his enemies in the hope of achieving commercial goals, such a father and brother is no longer as indescribable as a beast.

The crow feeds back, and the sheep kneels to the milk. Beasts still know the grace of humanity, how can this father and son of the Pan family do such an outrageous thing?!

"No!" Yi Ming shook her head, "They just told me about the predicament in front of them, and they also mentioned that you are theirs...... Enemy. ”

As Pan Yiming spoke, she couldn't help but lower her head and sobbed in a low voice.

As the daughter of a big business family, just like a woman born in the emperor's family in feudal society, there are some things that are involuntary.

There are so many harmonious princesses in all dynasties, which one is really willing to do it?

Even if she is a princess of the Tang Dynasty who is close to Tibet and famous for thousands of years, how much of her own wishes are included?

"You don't have to be like this. Xiao Xiaotian smiled helplessly: "You can also choose not to do this." Although, it's a bit hard. ”

Xiao Xiaotian has never mentioned his family in front of others, even if he is as close as Yu Yiwen, as close as Liu Li, and as close as Song Danhua, Xiao Xiaotian avoids talking about his family.

Yi Ming shook his head and said, "You didn't grow up in such a family, you don't understand the pain of growing up in a big family. ”

Xiao Xiaotian sneered and said, "Get dressed, listen to me tell a story." ”

If it weren't for rebelling against the life arranged for him by his family, why would Xiao Xiaotian go to Dongjiang City to work hard by himself?

……

Pan House.

Den.

Ban Ki-wen paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

From the desk to the window, it is seven steps, and from the window to the desk, it is also seven steps.

Seven steps is the length of a poem written by Cao Zijian, and Ban Jiwen doesn't know how many seven steps he has walked back and forth, and his mind is blank except for a blank space.

Pan Yansen swallowed the clouds with a cigarette in his mouth, which was originally stopped by Ban Kiwen. In Ban Kiwen's words, wearing a crooked hat, slanting his eyes, and holding a cigarette roll in his mouth, it was an authentic gentleman.

But now, Ban Ki-wen obviously doesn't care whether Pan Yansen smokes or not.

"If, hitching a ride with your sister, we still can't solve the dilemma in front of us, what should we do?" Ban Kiwen held his head and sat down in the boss's chair dejectedly.

Why is this boss chair as panicked as the little Mazha in the remote villa?

knows that his son can't give him any valuable advice, but this kind of thing, which involves family private matters, is close to the Four King Kongs or even the think tank four, and can't get involved.

Pan Yansen spat out a smoke ring and frowned. In the past two days, not only Ban Jiwen has obviously aged down, but Pan Yansen has also matured a lot in an instant, although his personality is still so arrogant.

"If, I mean, if my sister can't solve it smoothly, we have no other way to think of it?

Pan Yansen raised his head, he felt very bad about the old man in the porter. Although the owner of the villa has not met, after all, the beautiful picture of Tang Bo's cat brought by his father was returned intact. The old man in the concierge took his father's 100 grams of Five Dragons New Year gold bars, but he was greedy for his own money, which was really a little ghost.

Ban Ji said, "You don't know what this old man is capable of. He said that there was no rut, so naturally there was no rut. ”

When he was younger, Ban Kiwen had met this old man, who lived there at that time, and it has not changed for so many years.

I remember the last time I went to see the old man, it was when I was competing for a position in the family.

When Ban Ki heard that his mother died early, Mr. Pan naturally married another house, that is, the old lady of the current Pan Mansion, the biological mother of his half-brother.

Ban Ki-wen's family status is naturally not as much as that of the younger brother who has his mother's care.

If it weren't for that, this time the younger brother wouldn't have come to the door and fell into the ground.

If this were not the case, Ban Ki-wen would not have agreed with his daughter's approach to maintain his position in the family with expectations.

But Ban Ki-wen is an ambitious man. So when he competed for the position of the head of the family that time, he almost scattered all the wealth he had, and he fought hard.

The old man in the villa accepted Ban Kiwen's gift, and the matter was done.

Ban Ki got his wish, although until now, he still did not know what method the old man used.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that your efforts are not in vain.

All along, Ban Ki Wen has been conscientious and conscientious, walking on thin ice, and not daring to be careless.

At this point, Pan Yansen is not like himself, maybe the life he prepared for him is too perfect. Pan Yansen has not experienced any setbacks, and his mind is not mature enough.

What Ban Kiwen knew was that when he went to look for the old man, there was a person waiting outside the porter before him.

During the conversation, Ban Kiwen learned that the man had done more than himself, and he accidentally broke one of the legs of the then deputy mayor of Sanlu City.

The deputy mayor of Sanlu City, the provincial capital, is also a pivotal figure in the political arena.

At that time, the deputy mayor let out cruel words and asked for the life of the man's whole family to be buried.

The old man in the villa took the gift from the man. Later, much later, during a business meeting, Ban Ki-wen met the man again, and his lively conversation and laughter showed that the matter he asked the old man had been satisfactorily resolved.

Ban Ki-wen finished telling this dusty history lightly, and Pan Yansen was shocked at that time.

Such an old man with good hands and eyes can do nothing about the current predicament of the Pan family, mainly Ban Jiwen's father and son, I really don't know what kind of friend this Xiao Xiaotian is, what kind of means.

Enemies, opponents, who are they?

Yi Ming, can you do it?

Ban Kiwen took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a hard puff. The future of a family of two men in charge of the future is completely pinned on a little woman, which is ridiculous when you think about it.

Laugh, but also a helpless bitter smile.

It's late at night.

Ban Ki's eyes were red when he heard this, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

"Daddy, eat something, you've been out of water for a day. Pan Yansen persuaded.

"No, I'm not hungry. Ban Kiwen licked his chapped lips and shook his head.

Compared to hunger and thirst, daughter, are you okay now?

"Knock knock!" Outside the study, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Except for Mama Zhang, who can come to the door of the study quietly, only Yi Ming can do it.

Who is the person outside?

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