Chapter 223 Analysis
After Pan Xiaowen finished speaking with a face full of resentment, she couldn't help stamping her feet, and her tone was a little fierce.
Pan Zecheng glanced at her and realized that his sister was in a bad mood. Although he was a little bit like Sister Li, he was still worried that she would do something. His
usually frivolous expression became a little serious. He coughed a few times and persuaded her: "It's okay. Jing City is so big and there are more than just two of them. If that's the case, there's no need to contact them anymore. We'll talk about your affairs later. You are still young now, so you can play for two more years. In the future, I will take you out more often, and you will know that there are a lot of excellent and handsome people out there. Our Xiaowen has no shortage of people chasing after her!"
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he tapped the sofa to let his sister sit down and listen to him patiently.
Although Pan Xiaowen is an arrogant person, she is still very obedient to her brother. She follows his instructions and sits down quietly and looks at him.
"Xiaowen, it's not that I don't want to help you vent your anger, but we still have to look at the person. It's not that you can't afford to offend a woman like Mrs. He. Once you provoke her, you must root her out. Otherwise, she will be like a venomous snake and will definitely retaliate when she gets the chance. At present, she has the protection of the He family, and it is impossible to uproot her. Moreover, even without the He family, her strength should not be underestimated. To put it bluntly, you are not her opponent at all."
Pan Zecheng said earnestly. He gave all the patience he had in his life to his sister. He analyzed and explained to her seriously, hoping that she would listen and not go down the path of aggression.
Pan Zecheng's sister is rich and powerful, there is no need for her to suffer this kind of anger, in the most youthful years, revolving around a man and a woman!
"Brother! What are you talking about, how can I not be as good as her?" Pan Xiaowen could not understand her brother's good intentions at all. She just heard him praising that woman and belittling her own ability, which really made her unhappy!
Pan Zecheng glanced at his sister's expression and knew that she had misunderstood. He patted his forehead and continued to explain: "Xiaowen, I am not belittling you. I will tell you a few things and you will know."
Pan Zecheng stretched out his long arm, found a cup on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in big gulps.
Then he told her about Yan Jiu's incident. To increase credibility, he also told her about how Su Xi saved Kong Yunqing with just a few words.
After hearing about Su Xi's methods, Pan Xiaowen was also a little scared. No matter how rude and unreasonable she was, she had never seen such methods. She didn't expect this woman to be so cruel.
If she really angered her, would she also cut off her fingers? Pan Xiaowen looked at the green jade fingers with some uneasiness, and her heart was panicking.
He said uncertainly: "Brother, are you telling the truth?"
Pan Zecheng's expression was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "This method is not terrible. What is terrible is that after she did these things, her expression did not change at all, as if this was just a small matter. She has done more terrible things than this. Later, I specially found Yan Jiu. Yan Jiu said that she is extraordinary and they have no resistance against her. What if one day you make her angry and she attacks you? Can you guarantee that you will never be alone?"
Pan Zecheng The last few sentences of his speech were a bit heavy, trying to hit his sister, and then he continued: "Kong Yunqing got into trouble with a group of foreigners because of a woman before. He later found out that they were from the Italian Mafia, and they have great influence abroad. Such a person actually gave face to Mrs. He and let Kong Yunqing go. Do you think her background is simple?"
After he finished speaking, Pan Xiaowen was a little choked. She really didn't expect that woman to be so complicated. Her mind was a little confused by all this and she felt like she was about to stop thinking.
An idea flashed through her mind, and she grabbed Pan Zecheng's arm excitedly and said loudly: "Does Brother Yichuan know that the woman is so bad and not suitable for him at all? Will he be deceived?"
When Pan Zecheng heard these words, he really wanted to pick up the doll beside him and throw it at her head to smash the paste.
He stared at Pan Xiaowen and said through gritted teeth: "Pan Xiaowen, are you out of your mind? They are already married, how could they not know what kind of family the He family is? They just randomly marry someone off. Wouldn't the future mistress of the He family know the background of the person? Although we don't know the specific details, I'm afraid all of this is a good move by Master He and his men."
Pan Zecheng looked at Pan Xiaowen again, his face solemn. She said calmly: "The strength of He Yichuan of the He family should not be underestimated, and the mistress he found is also not simple. The two of them combined can continue to ensure the stability of the He family for nearly a hundred years. So Mrs. He, you'd better not provoke him in the future. If you can't be friends, try not to become enemies. Let's talk about your marriage later, don't be impatient."
If others saw Pan Zecheng's appearance at this time, they would probably scare a lot of people to death. The young man who usually has fun is so smart! The
successors cultivated by wealthy families are always strong, otherwise how can they bear the future of a family.
Pan Xiaowen's eyes were a little dazed, and she seemed to have not recovered yet. She didn't know how to react, and sat quietly on the sofa.
Pan Zecheng glanced around the room, stood up and resumed his dandy demeanor, "Xiao Wen, think about it carefully. I'm tired. I went downstairs to eat and then I had an appointment. I'll ask someone to clean up your room later. It's not ladylike for a girl to smash things when something happens. Hurry up and tidy it up." He could
n't help but complain about the last sentence, then shook his head and walked out the door.
Pan Xiaowen was left in the room to think calmly.
He Yichuan had no idea that someone was angry because of them. After enjoying dinner comfortably, the two did not go back to the house, but chose to sit on the swing.
This swing was arranged by Aunt Tang. It was very warm and similar to the one on the balcony in the room. It was just big enough for two people to sit on.
He Yichuan put one hand on her waist, gently feeling the softness in his hand, while chatting with her. The two people who had just proposed marriage were particularly sticky. Even if they were talking about some boring topics, the atmosphere was very good.
After a while, Su Xi was startled by a "bang" sound. She looked up at the sky above and saw colorful fireworks blooming in the dark. Various shapes and figures were very dazzling and beautiful.
She blinked her eyes lightly, her delicate chin slightly raised, and the fireworks were reflected in her eyes, sparkling and looking very surprised.