Momentary

He was very happy, very happy, and felt that his years of obsession had been answered.

Pan Yun watched the elevator go down, his whole heart wrinkled, it could not be called pain, this feeling was beyond words, like a stick in the throat.Makes him want to take his heart out and iron it out and put it back in again.

He stood at the elevator entrance for a long time, finally turned around, entered the restaurant, ordered something as if venting, and then ate bit by bit.

The appetizer and main course were ordered after the meal, and they were delivered to the table at Pan Yun's request, but he couldn't eat fast enough that there was no room for the extra dishes on the table for the two of them.

The same is true of his relationship with Weifeng, because he never forgets Wen Mo, and immerses himself in his feelings for Wen Mo, so that he can't think more about him and Weifeng.In the end, because of his indigestion of the previous relationship, he and Weifeng have not really started but are about to end.

The waiter saw that there were too many dishes to fit, so it was not easy to pile up all the dishes, so he could only discuss with him to serve the new dishes to other tables first, and wait for Pan Yun to eat some before serving the dishes on this table.

Pan Yun, however, was like a hedgehog whose thorns had been plucked out. He became difficult to communicate, and stated his thoughts in bad French. He wanted to change tables, and he didn't want to give up his own dishes to others.

It was the first time for the waiter to see such an unreasonable customer, but after all, the customer could only help Pan Yun change a table.

Pan Yun wished he could treat the baked snails on the dinner plate as Weifeng, so that he could spend his time chewing and swallowing everything without worrying about anyone snatching it from him.

He is Pan Yun, is there anything he wants but can't get?

He is Pan Yun, that idiot who has always been persistent in his feelings, but is always one step behind.

It was as if someone had planted tiny thorns in his chest.At first, he didn't notice it, so he didn't care, the wound secretly formed a scar, and the thorn grew into the flesh.But now, that thorn seems to be forcibly pulled out. At this time, life is worse than death, and the pain is so painful.

He was very quiet, but he ate very hard. He cut and sizzled the dishes on the plate without regard to etiquette, put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully, and forced himself to focus all his attention on the food. But still uncomfortable.

After the meal was over, Pan Yun went back to the hotel, found Lisa's phone number, called him, and roughly expressed his thoughts. He no longer had the strength or courage to chase Weifeng back, and he didn't want to humiliate himself.

Lisa was silent at first, screaming secretly in her heart, Weifeng's worries seemed to be becoming reality.Pan Yun wanted to back down.

But after pondering for a while, she calmly opened her mouth: "It turns out that Weifeng is always inferior to Wen Mo in your heart." Lisa brought up Wen Mo again.

Pan Yun chuckled, and didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt sad for himself, as if all his hard work and dedication had been completely denied, and in the end it still made people feel that he was responsible for Weifeng.He is working hard, putting down everything and chasing France.The only blame is that Weifeng people are too stubborn, and they are too determined to love or not to love.

"You can go through fire and water for Wen Mo, and you only bumped into Weifeng a few nails, and then you say you want to give up? I heard that with you, Xiaofeng didn't just bump into these nails." Lisa actually thought He had no idea, but he still pretended to be indifferent and analyzed the truth to Pan Yun.

Pan Yun frowned, heard?Who did you listen to?He doubted it, but didn't point it out.

Lisa babbled and analyzed a lot, all of which made sense. Although Pan Yun was exhausted by Weifeng's indifferent politeness, he still surrendered under Lisa's many fallacies.Although he keeps saying that he has no strength to chase Weifeng back, he is actually full of hope for the best chance in the future. After all, if he really wants to give up, he should not go back to the hotel after dinner, but should book a plane ticket and go back to China directly.This is Pan Yun's style.

Amidst the unexamined heartache, Pan Yun waited for Weifeng's big day, because Weifeng's engagement object was the daughter of a well-known politician in France, and aside from the aura of the son of Weijia, Weifeng himself was also The legendary designer known as "FINER" in the fashion industry.Reporters from various economic magazines and fashion magazines flocked to the venue, and the venue was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.Pan Yun originally wanted to take a taxi there, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was not suitable, but he couldn't find any good cars for a while. Fortunately, the hotel where he stayed had a spare car for VIP guests, so Pan Yun rented a taxi. I need a driver.

Looking at the crowd outside the venue, Pan Yun was a little thankful that Lisa had given him the invitation in advance, at least he didn't have to try to squeeze in so embarrassingly.

"Sir, may I see your invitation?"

The guests with invitations walked through a special passageway covered with big red plush carpets, and the door guards were dressed in black suits with white lining.Pan Yun had something on his mind, so he handed out the invitation absent-mindedly, still thinking about what to do first when he saw Weifeng and the others.

"Sorry, sir, I don't think I can let you in. This invitation is fake." The security guard in charge of the security check prevented Pan Yun from entering, and seeing Pan Yun's disturbed expression, he was even more sure that he was not genuine. Invite diners who want to fish in troubled waters.

Pan Yun knew a few words of French in total, which he learned temporarily before coming to France. He didn't understand why the guard would block him out, and his brows gradually frowned.

Although it seemed that he didn't understand what he was talking about, the guard continued to explain patiently and respectfully.

Pan Yun still didn't understand, "Sorry, I'm stranger here. Canyouspeak Englishormandarin?" [Sorry, I just came to France, can you speak English or Chinese? ], Pan Yun's English was surprisingly bad during high school and college, but because he was in charge of the company's market, and the Pan family's business also includes international trade, his spoken English is not bad.

Fortunately, the security guard could speak English, so he told Pan Yun again in English the reason why he could not enter the arena, and apologized to him.Let Pan Yun leave.

Pan Yun was startled, but didn't say much. He squeezed the invitation card returned by the security guard, looked down for a long time, and silently withdrew from the crowd.

He felt humiliated, no less humiliated than being forced to dance an elephant in front of everyone.He put down a lot of things and came here, but encountered repeated setbacks.In the end, even Lisa, who kept saying that she would help him, was playing with him.

The weather in France wasn't too cold, but Pan Yun shrank his neck, felt the cold for no reason, put his hands together with the invitation into his pocket, and walked back.The accompanying driver thought he wanted to go back and got out of the car to open the door for him.

It's not that he wasn't angry, he was so angry that he almost wanted to knock down the bodyguard who was standing in front of the door smiling politely with a punch, but in the end he held back his breath and walked back, wanting to go back to the car and call him. What does Lisa mean.

Pan Yun walked very slowly, his slender figure cast an elongated figure on the ground under the light, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

The driver bent down slightly, as if asking Pan Yun to get on the bus.

Pan Yun raised his legs and got into the car, sitting in the car, the shadow hit his face, his expression was a little blank, he took out his mobile phone, and dialed Lisa's number.

After dialing a few times, if there was no one answering, or someone pressed the phone off halfway, Pan Yun probably knew what Lisa meant.

He sat quietly in the car for more than ten minutes, crossed his hands, propped his forehead, and gently rubbed his temples with his fingers.

The driver asked him where he was going, but he didn't answer, just sat quietly.

"!" The sound startled the driver sitting in front, and he looked back subconsciously.Pan Yun had already lit a cigarette, punched the car glass, cursed SHIT, opened the door and got out of the car.

When I got out of the car door, I threw away the cigarette, stomped on the cigarette butt, squeezed through the crowd and walked to the side door of the hall.

The side door is a floor-to-ceiling glass door. From the outside, you can also see the situation inside the museum.The protagonist didn't appear on stage, but it was already a bit lively.

There were quite a lot of entertainment reporters crowded at the door, and Pan Yun couldn't get close for a while.

Looking around, Pan Yun walked to a corner, bent down to pick up the stone on the ground, weighed it in his hand, secretly felt that it was still a bit heavy, and silently walked to the window and threw it.

"!" When there was a big hole in the floor-to-ceiling glass window connected to the door, everyone was stunned. The entertainment reporters were silent at first, and those who reacted quickly picked up their cameras and took a burst of snapping shots.

Pan Yun seemed very satisfied with the result. He clapped his hands and put them back into his pockets. With a smile on his lips, he walked to the French window and counted more feet.The glass shattered all over the floor, reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight, and the light hit Pan Yun's face.

Weijia has gone too far, and Pan Yun has acted too easy to bully.It's easy to forget what kind of person Pan Yun is.

Since junior high school, I have never been soft once. When I was young, I didn’t understand. If someone provoked him, I would use force to solve all problems. The good brothers became the notorious "Gang of Four" and became the best among bad students.From the principal down to the students, everyone was "terrified" and made countless mistakes.

And after getting older, because of taking care of the family's business, his temper has indeed softened a bit, and he knows how to use power, money and schemes instead of violence to solve some things, but this does not mean that Pan Yun has become a good person. The bully soft-legged shrimp.

He is Pan Yun, the second young master of the Pan family.I have walked sideways since I was a child, have you ever seen anyone who dares to bully you over and over again?

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