"Why are you crying? Weren't you having a good time?"
"The wind is strong, it blew it."
As soon as the words fell, Pan Yunhu stepped out of an Audi A6.
The anger in his eyes was no longer concealed.
"Good son, well done, come here!"
Pan Xiaodong excitedly ran to Pan Yunhu's side.
Actually, for betraying Zheng Yiyun.
He still felt a bit guilty in his heart.
But this guilty feeling quickly turned into excitement for the remaining hundred thousand yuan.
"Dad, quickly transfer the remaining hundred thousand yuan to me!"
"Good son."
Pan Yunhu also transferred the money on the spot.
Looking at his beautiful ex-wife in front of him, he was very excited inside, even having some reactions.
As long as he could get this bitch back, the two hundred thousand was really worth it.
"Son, I didn't lie to you, right."
"Said two hundred thousand is two hundred thousand."
"Yes!"
Pan Xiaodong returned to his original self, now having not an ounce of respect or courtesy for Zheng Yiyun.
