Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation Chapter 868: Seriously?
? "Haha, Tetsuyu, I will be proud if you say that. """
Lorraine laughed when he heard the words, and stopped delving into this matter.
He is a person who is unlikely to be proud. Pride is someone who will be complacent after achieving some results.
Lorraine will also be complacent about some of his achievements, but... his ambition doesn't stop there.
If he was the kind of shallow-minded person, he would have been satisfied since he made his first pot of gold, would not have been motivated anymore.
So, he will never be satisfied with his achievements until his true life goal is reached. ——The way is as far as the ambition is.
On this point, I don’t know if Pan Jiajun, who is far away in the Pan family, feels the same way?
"Snee!--"
With a sneeze, Pan Jiajun shivered and woke up from his sleep.
He sat up ignorantly, then looked at the dark night outside and the look of his bedroom, glanced around, scratched his head in wonder, and muttered to himself: "Strange, recently the body It’s always been good. Is it possible that I will catch a cold in this weather?"
Shaking his head lightly, he seemed to remember a dream he had just now.
Recalling carefully, it was a very strange dream.
In a dream, a vague figure sat with himself on a table, chatting and laughing, drinking tea, playing chess, chatting, and talking.
At first, the hazy and harmonious feeling was very good, but when playing chess, Pan Jiajun suddenly felt that the opponent’s chess game was full of ultimate moves, and that ultimate move seemed to be a **** smell that swept the sky. Fate came, with deep hatred, with anger that attacked the sky, with a sense of inexplicability that seemed like a world away, just like this, he rushed forward decisively, and the chess game in Pan Jiajun's hands was defeated and retreated. Seeing that the chess pieces in his hand were eaten one by one, he couldn't do anything, because at the time he felt like a soldier was approaching the city, it was too late, and he had nothing but to slaughter him.
At the end, Pan Jiajun was defeated thousands of miles under the murderous intrigue of the entire chess game, unable to recover.
At that time, he just remembered to take a closer look at the face of the person in front of him.
But no matter how carefully he looked, he couldn't see who this person was after all.
So he tried to ask: "Who are you...?"
The person was silent for a long time before faintly replied: "It doesn’t matter who I am, what’s important is... Remember, you are defeated in my hands. Power failure."
Because it is in a dream, Pan Jiajun cannot determine whether this person's voice is male or female, so he cannot determine his gender.
Until...
A ray of sunlight cast down the sky, and the dark clouds all over the sky were washed away brilliantly, and the scene in front of me seemed to transform into a garden of dreams.
Everything seems to be extremely beautiful again.
The appearance of this person in front of me is clearer.
"Han...Han Xuan??" Pan Jiajun finally saw the person's face clearly.
It's a woman, Han Xuan who has always loved him deeply!
Han Xuan didn't smile at this time. When the expression on her face was indifferent, it felt like the feeling that Han Xuan had always given him to Pan Jiajun.
"Han Xuan, it was you..." Pan Jiajun in the dream suddenly smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
But in an instant, the color of the sky changed. The sky that had just cleared up, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, under the haze, like the end of the world, under the shining thunder, Han Xuan’s face It seems to be becoming more and more ruthless. In those eyes, it seems that there are thousands of killing intents projected. It is a very quiet killing intent and hostility. This feels chilling, and it makes Pan Jiajun, who loves Han Xuan deeply, in his heart. Distressed for a while.
Just when he felt a trace of frustration, suddenly there was a thunder, and under the lightning, the face of the person in front of him suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of his father, King Pan.
Father King Pan stared at himself with a jealous and stern expression: "Useless bastard! To be so depressed for the love of his children?! What do you make of our Pan family's face, you are a descendant of the Pan family Where is the dignity?!"
At this moment, Pan Jiajun's heart trembled suddenly.
But the lightning and thunder did not stop at all. Under the thunder again, the appearance of the person in front of him changed again.
This time, he turned into another person!
Yes...Lorraine? ! !
Yes, the person sitting in front of Pan Jiajun this time turned out to be Lorraine.
This guy still has a slight smile on his face. This smile is like a grin of death, which makes people involuntarily get goose bumps all over his body.
"Lorraine?"
Lorraine still smiled silently in the face of Pan Jiajun's surprised, stunned, and solemn expression.
"...I should have known that I can't leave you such a scourge!" Pan Jiajun in his dream suddenly yelled and flew towards Lorraine. He didn't know when he had an extra Cut the long knife at Lorraine's forehead so wildly!
However, just as he was about to fall, he suddenly heard a voice: "Brother? You...what's wrong with you?"
"Huh!"
The long knife suddenly stopped, stopped on the forehead of the person in front of him, almost about to chop it off, and this person now changed his face again.
"Ting...Tingting!?"
Pan Jiajun stepped back two steps, the long knife in his hand fell, and he was very confused.
"Yeah, brother, it's me. What's wrong with you? Why did you kill me?" Pantene looked at herself with a very confused and sad expression, "Does...you hate me so? Just because I like it? Going to Lorraine, just because I like your rival? You are going to kill me..."
Seeing Pantene's sad look, Pan Jiajun hurriedly said: "No, no, Tingting, I..."
"Boom!!"
Another loud thunder, Pan Jiajun was just a "sneeze". He woke up from his sleep and got rid of this endless, absurd, and terrifying nightmare.
…… ……
Recalling all the contents of this dream in detail, Pan Jiajun once again shivered accidentally and almost sneezed again.
"This strange dream... is also too weird. — I have always been physically and mentally in good shape. I basically don’t dream, let alone a nightmare. It’s really weird, maybe it’s me. I have a cold, so I’m in a bad condition."
Pan Jiajun touched his forehead smoothly, and found that it was all cold sweat, and there was a feeling of uncertainty in his heart. He was very energetic and couldn't sleep even if he wanted to sleep. So he sat up and walked slowly to the outside balcony.
Actually, he doesn't even know... His own habit is exactly the same as Lorraine.
This is something that a person who likes to think prefers to do. Go to the balcony and look into the distance.
Especially men, but also young men. They like to look into the distance and look ahead to their ambitions. This will help people avoid getting into a lot of things.
"...Perhaps, it's my recent obsession with Han Xuan, and I'm getting over it?" Pan Jiajun lit a cigarette, thinking silently in his heart.
Of course, he cares most about Lorraine.
He didn't know why Lorraine, who he had never seen very much in his eyes, appeared in his dreams.
Maybe... he subconsciously placed Lorraine in the position of potential rivals?
And...
Pan Jiajun also knows that recently his father took the initiative to talk to Lorraine. Moreover, she sent her sister Pantene to meet Lorraine privately, as if she wanted to make a marriage.
But it is very interesting that in the end Lorraine didn't seem to want this to be a marriage, but was very conservative, step by step to maintain a gradually deepening friendly relationship with the Pan family from the surface to the inside. ——To be honest, there is rarely a family in the capital who dares to treat their Pan family with this attitude.
What a joke, the Pan family, who has been known as the largest family in the capital for many years, has to take the initiative to make friends with each other, and the other party has slowed down the pace of closer relations very unappreciatively. More importantly... Father King Pan didn't seem to care at all, as if all of this seemed natural.
...Even if Pan Jiajun hasn't said it, from the bottom of his heart, he is still very unhappy.
It's an individual, and all have disadvantages.
Even Pan Jiajun, who is almost perfect in the eyes of various young people in the capital, is no exception. However, how many shortcomings he has... I'm afraid, no one in this world knows better than Lorraine.
The last life died in his hands, and he has been investigated deeply in this life.
Actually, Pan Jiajun... is a must-see character.
Yes, that's not wrong, he is a narrow-minded figure who will repay him.
Although, in front of everyone, including his family, he looks open-minded, open-minded, elegant and noble, but the inferiority deep in his heart reveals a narrow message. The reason why he has always appeared to be very open-minded is because he hasn't encountered anything he cares about. Of course, he used to think of walking around among the rich as a game, this kind of play-like mentality, Naturally, an almost perfect character will be cast.
But since he met Han Xuan, since he realized that Lorraine...maybe a character who is not weaker than himself in every aspect.
The playfulness in his heart gradually closed.
And once he gets serious, then the real genes in his bones will swell quietly. Of course, when you value a person, his mentality of "must do, must get" will make him stronger and no longer gentle.
Speaking unceremoniously, Pan Jiajun, who is serious, is a very, very, very scary character!
…… ……
"Pattern."
Extinguished the cigarette **** in his hand, Pan Jiajun finally smiled. With an intriguing smile on his face, he gently shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said: "This dream is reminding me... to get serious. Right?"
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