When Pan Renfeng, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed into the banquet hall, the originally "buzzing" conversation of the guests suddenly fell silent.

The assassination incident was known to everyone among the guests. Recently, Pan's enterprise undercurrent is surging, and there are frequent changes, which is not news for a long time. No one expected that Pan Renfeng would really come, and he would choose this time to face Pan Jinyu, and the atmosphere in the field had become extremely depressed unconsciously.

Under the gaze of the audience, Pan Jinyu asked the waiter to remove a chair, and then walked over and pushed Pan Renfeng to the main table. The height of the wheelchair was a little insufficient, so he squatted down again and tried to adjust it until Pan Renfeng was sitting comfortably.

Pan Renfeng trembled back and patted his brother's hand to show his gratitude.

"Sit down, and the little girl sits with us." Pan Jinyu opened her mouth kindly, greeted Pan Jingcheng and Luo Li, plus a few uncles and elders, and the main table happened to be full.

"Uncle." Pan Jingcheng bowed slightly before sitting down, and his elaborate and appropriate clothes lined the whole person with a heroic appearance.

"Uncle." Pan Dongdong stood up politely and shouted crisply.

The vast majority of onlookers were dumbfounded, but they didn't expect the two sides to fight so calmly.

Pan Renfeng's movement of turning his head was very reminiscent of a dry corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin, and after looking at Pan Dongdong, he picked up the oxygen mask and took a few breaths, and the phosphorus fire light in the depths of his eyes brightened slightly, "Dongdong is so big, it's good." ”

His voice was weak, and his throat was like a pus-filled snake, and he spat out words with a strange "hissing" sound.

When asthma patients can't breathe, they will have a similar situation, but Jia Qing knows that Pan Renfeng has no asthma. It's the sound she hears every time she has nightmares, no exceptions. At this moment, Jia Qing's expression was calm, and he didn't look anything unusual. But only she knew that if it weren't for her husband's side, she might not have been able to bear the bitter disgust and fear, and would have fled this place with her daughter regardless of it.

Now her palms are completely soaked with cold sweat, but she has to maintain her demeanor and smile.

Pan Dongdong quietly grabbed his mother's hand under the table and clenched it gently. She saw the wound on Luo Li's face, and at the same time, she also sensed that Pan Jingcheng was looking directly at her, so she immediately turned her gaze away and looked at the other side of the hall.

Chen Mo was sitting there, and the V on the back of his head could be seen from afar. Even at this moment, Pan Dongdong couldn't help but feel a little funny. With his surname, such an avant-garde hairstyle was most likely shaved by Shen Dali's gang, and most of him didn't know that the V character existed.

"Xiaodong, I wish you a happy life." Pan Jingcheng handed over a wrapped gift box.

"Thank you." Pan Dongdong took it and put it aside.

"Why don't you take it apart?" Pan Jingcheng asked softly, his eyes full of doting.

Pan Dongdong then remembered that there seemed to be a custom of opening gifts in front of country M, and he didn't know if this cousin was really assimilated or had another purpose, so he opened the wrapper.

There is a photo in the box, the old courtyard of the wooden horse slide iron grid, which is a nursery.

Pan Dongdong was stunned.

This is the nursery school she and Pan Jingcheng went to together when they were children, just next to Banquan Road in Yancheng City. This year, Banquan Road was included in the municipal engineering project, which will be widened and renovated, and the houses along the way have already completed the demolition and mobilization, and most of them are only empty houses. Last time, Pan Dongdong drove by the intersection of Banquan Road, and took a look at it from a distance, the door of the nursery was closed and deserted, and there was no half of a figure in sight.

"I want to leave this nursery and give it to you." Pan Jingcheng seemed to recall the past, his face was gentle, "In the past, you liked me to push you on the swing the most, always saying that you didn't have enough fun, and said that you would live in the nursery every day and not go home." ”

"Cousin, there is going to be a road to be built there, and everything that should be demolished will be demolished." Pan Dongdong said lightly.

"Recently, I have asked Mayor Liang to match, and many things can be negotiated, and the key depends on the person. The mayor and Secretary Chen are more interested in our investment intentions, and friends in the provincial capital are also helping to say hello. Pan Jingcheng said it lightly.

Pan Dongdong knew that he was probably fully sure, but he only felt a faint chill about this intention.

"Wang Yan asked me to bring her here today, saying that she wanted to open her eyes, but I refused." Pan Jingcheng suddenly smiled.

"Why?"

"She's been jealous of you, you shouldn't have this kind of friend by your side, I helped you check it, she didn't pass the test." Pan Jingcheng glanced at Chen Mo's direction, "There are many people like her, and each one of them doesn't know that he is worthless. Xiaodong, now that I'm back, I'll protect you just like when I was a child. ”

Luo Li raised his gaze beside him and happened to see Pan Dongdong's instantly cold look. Pan Renfeng was catching up with Jia Qing, although the latter looked calm, but the depths of his eyes also revealed the same coldness, but Pan Jinyu was as immobile as a mountain. In this delicate and gentle middle-aged man, Luo Li felt the diametrically opposite. Somehow, this reminded her of Chen Mo.

At 6 p.m., the dinner started on time.

Although the two Liang Pan families have a close personal relationship, Huang Yanqiu used to come to the banquet every year, and this was Liang Longjiang's first banquet. Pan Jinyu and his wife took their daughter to toast from table to table, and first went to his seat. Liang Min saw that Pan Dongdong was still lukewarm, and he was inevitably depressed, and inadvertently looked at Shang Luoli's gaze from afar, and his heart moved slightly.

Perhaps remembering his care and carefulness at the beginning, Luo Li quietly smiled at Liang Min.

Her smile is so soft and beautiful, and her whole person looks like a little flower in the wind. Liang Min stared at her still bruised face, and then looked at Pan Jingcheng, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

When the father next to him stood up and waved to Pan Jingcheng, Liang Min realized that the change in the situation had exceeded imagination.

The scene gradually began to be lively, and many people began to go to the nearby seats to toast and exchange pleasantries. Today's dinner has almost brought all the leading figures in Yancheng together, which is equivalent to a rare social event in the upper circle. Liang Longjiang personally accompanied Pan Jingcheng and introduced people from all walks of life to him one by one. The first courtesan Lin Qingying also made some moves, but as the public relations manager of Pan Jingcheng's subordinates, he smiled and presented the business card of the company that successfully won the bid for the land in Nanshi.

Only then did the guests understand that the returnee young master had chosen tonight as his debut.

"It's not easy to get it, it's hard to get it......" Xiao Gao shook his head.

Chen Qingyan had already come to this unfilled wine table and muttered to Chen Mo, which made Xiao Gao listen to a lot of fierce news. At this moment, the old man snorted coldly, and just wanted to scold someone who was unknown Gao for being troublesome, but he saw Pan Jinyu and his wife walking over with the little birthday star.

"Why did Elder Chen sit here?" Pan Jinyu asked in surprise.

"Accompany my apprentice." Chen Qingyan laughed.

Pan Dongdong's heart was only hanging on Chen Mutou's body, with mixed blessings. Jia Qing saw that the old man was full of energy when he said the word "apprentice", and he couldn't hide his smugness, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

As the saying goes, "If you don't look at the Water Margin, you don't look at the Three Kingdoms when you are old", Chen Qingyan is a special case, the older he gets, the more he likes to study the hundreds of schools of Chinese culture and culture. He has a nickname in Yancheng, called "White-headed Owl", and his scheming is the deepest, but he is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and he rarely puts anyone in his eyes. Lin Qingying can have today, most of it depends on his order, but in front of people, Chen Qingyan will never get too close to this charming stunner, let alone talk about the master-apprentice relationship as bluntly as now.

"Old Chen has accepted apprentices?" Liang Longjiang also walked to this side with Pan Jingcheng, and greeted him from afar.

The role played by the deputy mayor is undoubtedly special, but it also carries enough weight. Pan Jingcheng looked at the name card on the table, but did not find Chen Mo's name, and smiled at him.

Chen Mo also smiled, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's smile.

"I heard that Chen Mo is starting his own business and has invested in a security company, I don't know how the business is?" Liang Longjiang said with a smile, "It's also a young talent, and in the end, Jingcheng still relies on the elders in many places, compared to Chen Mo, who started from scratch, it's not in the same realm!" ”

His words were clearly praised, and they were extremely clever. After Pan Jingcheng's father and son returned to Yancheng, they made a thunderous move, and they had already thrown out a huge amount of money just to win that piece of land, which could not be compared to a small security company.

In the eyes of Chen Qingyan and Pan Jinyu, Liang Longjiang inevitably lost his bearing, and both of them frowned secretly.

"In just these two weeks, Jiangdong security has signed nearly 30 service contracts. As far as I know, more than half of the private companies in Yancheng are already interested in cooperating with Jiangdongwei. Haizhou is also a lot of movement, the local famous breeders and entrepreneurs are all pushing Jiangdongwei, if you can successfully take over all the business, the profit at the end of the year is difficult to estimate. Lin Qingying seemed to be making an emotionless assessment report, looking at Chen Mo without blinking with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

There are many ants gnawing dead elephants, although the Haizhou bigwigs do not need security guards for their own business, but pushing with many small bosses is enough to keep Chen Mo busy. The only thing he lacks now is still manpower, Shen Dali is anxious every day, and when interviewing candidates, he doesn't even look at them and announces his approval, and he can't wait to drag people into the gang on the road. Today's customers are all here for fame, and the ordinary security guards sent by Jiang Dongwei have nothing to say as long as they don't lack arms or legs.

Hearing what the public relations manager said, Pan Jingcheng was a little puzzled for a while, and Liang Longjiang also showed real surprise.

A person who hurriedly walked into the banquet hall caused the audience to stir.

Chen Mulan was still dressed plainly and plainly, like a female worker who had just gotten off work, and looked straight to Chen Mo's table. Liang Longjiang knew that she would never appear on such an occasion, so he couldn't help but be stunned, just when she was used to it, she personally came here for those investment projects, and immediately whispered a few words to Pan Jingcheng.

"Hello Secretary Chen, is there something wrong with our plan?" Pan Jingcheng greeted him.

"I'm not going to talk about this today." Chen Mulan waved his hand, walked past him, and first glanced at his father.

Chen Qingyan looked at the sky with his eyes and hid the wine glass in front of him.

"What a beautiful little girl, did you live today? I wish you a happy life. Chen Mulan took Pan Dongdong's hand and looked at it carefully, with a smile on his face.

After greeting Pan Jinyu and his wife, the female secretary finally set her eyes on Chen Mo, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes narrowed, "What's the matter with your head?" Who made you shave like this? ”

"Auntie, why are you here?" Chen Mo scratched his head, not knowing what was wrong with his hair.

Everyone was amazed.

When the copycat machine rang, Chen Mulan finally let Chen Mo go and waved him to answer the phone. Pan Jingcheng has been staring coldly at the clown in his eyes, to see how far he wants to perform and what he struggles to become.

Chen Mo glanced at the number that popped up on the screen, smiled at Pan Jingcheng in a friendly manner, and walked to the side.

Xiao Gao was looking at the gossip happily, but only he noticed that the moment Chen Mo turned his head to pick up the phone, his eyes had completely changed.