Among the three heads of the family, except Pan Youzhi, who brought up a son, the other two are Jia Xiaolian, his eldest son Jia Shan, and his second son Jia Jing.
The head of the Li family, Li Cunzhong, has his eldest son, Li Mao, and his second son, Li He.
These are usually majestic people. But now, sitting in this simple living room, they are all behaved.
They looked behind each other from time to time, wondering why Mr. Anguo hadn't come yet.
After waiting for a long time, I lost my patience.
Li Cunzhong looked at Pan Youzhi and smiled and said, "Brother Pan, has he been too tired recently? He looks a lot more haggard."
Pan Youzhi kept a calm face and said nothing.
Li Cunzhong expressed his displeasure and sneered: "It's been really uneventful recently."
"I heard that there were two fires in the city. One was Miss Pan Meier's villa, and the other was the Dragon Palace. Isn't that where Pan Long lives?"
"Brother Pan, what on earth is going on?"
"Did someone set the fire deliberately? Are niece Mei'er and nephew Long okay?"
"By the way, in previous years when Brother Pan came to celebrate his birthday, he always brought Pan Long with him. Why didn't he bring him with him this year?"
Jia Xiaolian also pretended to be angry and said: "Who dares to set fire to the Pan family's children's territory? Who is so bold?"
"Brother Pan, has the murderer been caught?"
"If you are of any use to us, please don't be polite."
Pan Youzhi's face turned livid. His whole body was shaking and he was trying hard to restrain himself.
Things happened to the family one after another, and his daughter and son died tragically. Naturally, he kept this news tightly sealed.
Because he knew that the two guys in front of him seemed to care, but in fact, they were all ambitious.
They were eager for something to happen to the Pan family so they could seize the opportunity to occupy the territory.
Therefore, he will never make the news public until he finally wins.
"Father." Pan Jie shouted, holding Pan Youzhi's hand and giving him comfort.
Pan Youzhi finally calmed down and returned to his heroic and gloomy appearance.
He sneered and said: "There was a little accident. Mei'er and Aaron were a little injured, so they can't come to pay their respects."
"But it just so happens that Ajie is back this year."
"He came here to wish me happy birthday this year, and also to tell the old man some good news."
"When Ajie entered the official career, it was thanks to the old man's advice. Over the years, he has lived up to expectations and through his own efforts, he has been appreciated by his superiors."
"No surprise, he will be transferred back this year to be in charge of politics and law."
"Do you think this good news should be reported to Mr. An in time?"
What?
Upon hearing the news, Li Cunzhong and Jia Xiaolian were both shocked.
This news is huge!
For the Pan family, it was a trump card. It immediately drove the two of them far away!
Li Mao sneered: "Isn't he just a petty official? What's so great about him?"
"Shut up!" Li Cunzhong said angrily: "Why are you talking to your brother Jie?"
"Little bastard, if you can be one-tenth as good as your Brother Jie, I don't have to worry so much!"
"Why don't you serve tea to Uncle Pan and Brother Jie!"
Jia Xiaolian also hurriedly ordered his son to pour tea for Pan Youzhi and Pan Jie.
They all understand very well that the people do not fight with the officials. What's more, Pan Jie came back to be in charge of politics and law.
That's the group of people who are specifically in charge.
With this dragon in the Pan family, together with Pan Long, Pan Hu, and even Pan Meier, they are all outstanding figures among the younger generation.
They ask themselves if they can't compare to each other, they can only make friends in the future.
Pan Youzhi was very proud and sneered: "We are all our own people. There is no need to be polite."
"Since Mr. An hasn't come out yet, let's talk openly about some things."
"I'm afraid the old man's body won't last long. After he collapses, I want to hear what the two family heads think about how to divide the cake in the provincial capital."