The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

December 27th.

8 o'clock in the morning.

Tianhai City, Tomson Yipin.

The houses here are praised on the Internet. It is said that anyone who can live in Tomson Yipin is either a business giant or a high-ranking official.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, Tomson Yipin is indeed worthy of being the top community in Tianhai City.

The average price is as high as 270,000 yuan per square meter, which is outrageous.

After the stock price soared, Pang Sheng bought a house here, and it was a house with an excellent location.

A full 1,000 square meters, with a total price of 300 million!

Standing in front of the circular floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the beautiful Huangpu River view below, it is indeed comfortable for the body and mind.

Since Pang Sheng moved in, he often likes to do this with a glass of red wine.

Once you have all the wealth in the world, you will have to enjoy it.

At this moment.

Pang Sheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again.

But this time, he was not holding red wine, but a mobile phone, clicking on the phone page frantically.

Not long after, the other party answered the call, and a lazy and slightly complaining voice came from the phone.

"Your husband went to work so early today?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Pang Sheng said gloomily: "I ask you, have any strangers contacted you during this period?"

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he thought about it and said: "No."

"Are you sure?" Pang Sheng asked again.

"Of course I am sure."

The other party snorted: "You have hidden me here for more than ten years. What do you mean by asking me this today? Are you afraid that I will cheat on you?"

"Don't go out before the New Year. Something happened here. Don't cause trouble for me!" Pang Sheng said coldly.

"Mr. Pang, are you crazy?"

The other party said angrily: "Over the years, I have been taking care of my son by myself. It's fine that you hide every time you come to see me, but now I don't even have the right to go out? I am a person, not your livestock!"

Pang Sheng did not feel guilty.

Instead, he said in a low voice: "If I fail this time, you may have to go out to work and make money to support my son!"

"Huh?"

The other party also heard that Pang Sheng's tone was wrong and was stunned for a moment.

She subconsciously asked: "Hasn't your company's stock price been growing recently? What can make you so scared?"

"You won't understand even if I tell you. Anyway, just listen to me, don't go out and don't let anyone catch you!" Pang Sheng said.

"Oh."

The other party didn't complain and responded honestly.

Go to work?

Let's not talk about whether she is willing or not.

Even if she is really willing, how much money can she make?

One tenth of the living expenses is not enough, not to mention other daily expenses, tuition fees, etc.

For so many years, Pang Sheng has provided her with food, accommodation and transportation, and he has made her a rich woman.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of life, so she naturally dares not be careless.

If Pang Sheng really fails, she will also be unlucky!

"Let's do this for now!"

Pang Sheng hung up the phone after saying that.

However, he did not put down the phone, but dialed another number.

The note of this number is not "sister", but "Pang Wenling".

"Brother..."

A delicate voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded soft and charming.

Some scenes emerged in Pang Sheng's mind.

But these scenes did not make him crazy, but he wanted to slap himself twice.

"Where are you?" Pang Sheng asked.

"The bar." Pang Wenling said.

"Going to the bar early in the morning? Are you going to live in the bar for the rest of your life?!" Pang Sheng said angrily.

"What's wrong? You have to control people going to the bar?" Pang Wenling said aggrievedly.

Pang Sheng took a deep breath and asked again: "How is your health recently? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Pang Wenling was slightly startled, as if she didn't expect him to ask this.

But soon.

Pang Wenling said: "Brother, I am really uncomfortable recently. I feel uncomfortable all over. Should I go to the hospital? Otherwise, you can transfer some money to me and I will go for a physical examination?"

"You will feel uncomfortable if you hang out in the bar every day!"

Pang Sheng gritted his teeth: "Don't argue with me here. I will give you money when I should. Answer me now, do you feel uncomfortable during this period?"

This question is actually very tactful.

And Pang Wenling quickly gave the answer.

"It is true that I feel uncomfortable a little. I always want to vomit. Sometimes I can't eat. It should be because I drink too much."

Hearing this.

Pang Sheng trembled and almost threw the phone in his hand away!

This is what he wanted to know!

AndAfter he really knew it, he found it hard to accept the answer.

"Brother, am I pregnant?"

Pang Wenling's next question made Pang Sheng's mind go blank.

Pang Wenling only murmured: "It shouldn't be, I haven't done those things during this period, only that night I drank and blacked out, and it was you who picked me up..."

"Okay!"

Pang Sheng suddenly shouted: "I will transfer 100,000 yuan to you, you go to the hospital for a check-up immediately!"

"100,000?!"

Pang Wenling seemed a little surprised.

Then he deliberately said: "Brother, with your status, you will definitely not let me go to those small hospitals for check-ups, right? And those big hospitals need to draw blood and do tests, 100,000 may not be enough..."

Pang Sheng knew that Pang Wenling was trying to ask him for money.

But he really had no choice. As long as he could deal with these, he was willing to give any amount!

"Then I will transfer 1 million to you, is that enough?" Pang Sheng said.

"Enough, enough!"

Pang Wenling immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, brother is so nice, thank you brother!"

After the phone call was hung up.

Pang Sheng felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

The river view in front of him was already boring to him.

It seemed that on a certain huge ship, there was a man named 'Lin Ming' standing there and smiling at him.

"Damn it!!!"

Pang Sheng raised his foot fiercely and kicked the French window.

He was very strong.

Fortunately, the French windows were all tempered glass, otherwise this kick would definitely be shattered by him.

"How did you know all this? Are you a fucking ghost?!" Pang Sheng roared angrily.

What he didn't know was.

Lin Ming knew about his future only after he predicted it, and then through clues.

However, it didn't matter to Pang Sheng how he knew it.

The important thing was that what Lin Ming said was all true!

A full ten minutes passed.

Pang Sheng finally came to his senses.

He tried his best to suppress his anger and calm himself down.

Then.

He took out his cell phone and made a third call.

The note on this call was "cousin".

And this so-called "cousin" was the second largest shareholder of Xinli Media, Pang Xinhui!