Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Lin Changqing was about to lift his tail into the sky now.

Pan Yijing didn't expect Lin Changqing to help him much, and now he doesn't feel much.

Now Pan Yijing just wants to end the conversation as soon as possible, he doesn't want to deal with such people anymore.

"Uncle Lin, that's it for this matter. I have to deal with the work. Goodbye."

"Oh, well, well."

Lin Changqing responded quickly, and did not forget to add a sentence.

"Little Pan, remember to take good care of your uncle's company, give me a chance."

"Ok."

Pan Yijing replied casually and hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, Pan Yijing's face was exhausted.

Yang Zhe secretly put the phone in his bag and whispered, "President, are you going back to the old house or..."

Pan Yijing thought for a while, opened his eyes, and said in a voice like a sigh, "Go to my apartment."

"it is good."

Yang Zhe responded and gave the driver a look.

Pan Yijing said nothing, threw himself on the seat, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Here, Lin Changqing just finished the phone call with Pan Yijing. The next second, he cheerfully called Lin Yilan.

At this moment, Lin was still chatting with Mu Qingmo while holding a glass of water.

Seeing Lin Changqing's phone number, Lin still stared at the ding ding phone, his eyes a little empty.

I am afraid that at this moment, Lin Changqing has already received the news.

Seeing that Lin was still hesitating, Mu Qingmo probed to see it and said softly, "Why didn't you answer?"

Lin still regained his senses, smiled, and prepared for the next **** storm.

But this time, the imaginary Lin Changqing's roar didn't come from the phone, instead, there was a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Still."

Lin still froze for a while, and put the phone to his ear, "What's wrong?"

Lin Changqing laughed, "You girl, what's the matter, you are still hiding it from me."

Lin still listened vaguely, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Lin Changqing stared, "You girl, if someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were already in love with that kid from the Mu family."

Lin still widened his eyes, a little unbelievable.

"I, how did you know about this?"

"It's not about Xiao Pan, or I'll be kept in the dark by you."

"this……"

Lin was still speechless, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Dad, this is not true, Brother Qingmo is..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Changqing dismissed her impatiently.

"Don't waste time, give Xiaomu the phone."

Lin still subconsciously looked back at Mu Qingmo, his voice lowered, "No."

"Why not?"

Lin Changqing interrupted Lin Yiran impatiently, "You're in a relationship, can't I, a father, have a word with your boyfriend?"

"No..." Lin still said in a hurried voice, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

Lin Changqing said in a lazy tone, "What else can I do? Since they are all equally rich, Xiao Pan, Xiao Mu and so on will do."

Lin still sighed helplessly, and when he wanted to continue his argument with Lin Changqing, Mu Qingmo came over at some point.

Patting Lin Yiran on the shoulder, Mu Qingmo lowered his voice: "Give it to me, don't worry."

Lin was still a little unconvinced and looked embarrassed.

"No, my dad he..."

Mu Qingmo's eyes softened, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing Mu Qingmo's words, Lin was still stunned.

At that moment, Lin still felt a warmth in his heart, which made Lin still feel extremely at ease.

After taking Lin Yanyan's call, Mu Qingmo said in a low voice, "Hello, President Lin."

"Hahaha, Qing Mo, it's a matter of life for you to call me that."

Mu Qingmo took it lightly: "Okay, Uncle Lin."