ke them back home."After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and several guards immediately came over to escort the people."Wait a moment, wait a moment, Your Highness, what's going on"Of cours...Where are you

After the call connected, Pan Guangchen asked angrily.

"Without even a car, where else could I go Of course, home."

Pan Hao still hasn't realized the gravity of the situation, and he doesn't even seem to notice his tone. He's still ranting about what happened with Curry.

"Stay home and wait for me."

Pan Guangchen felt that this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly over the phone. He hung up and hurried home.

Now that the company is in this situation, he is powerless to stop it. He can only hope to find the reasons as best he can and solve the root of the problem.

Back home, Chen Meiling and Pan Hao were both sitting on the sofa. Seeing him enter, Pan Hao frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you Didn't we agree that you would buy me a car Why haven't you kept your promise..."

No matter how big a temper he threw, Pan Guangchen would always be patient and kind to him, eventually coaxing him into happiness. But this time was different from before. Before he could even finish his sentence, a slap landed on his face.

"Buy you a sister!"

In a fit of rage, Pan Guangchen slapped his son, Pan Hao, several times. Pan Hao was completely unprepared and utterly dumbfounded by the attack.

"Lao Pan, what are you doing Are you crazy"

Chen Meiling, who has always been protective of her son, immediately stepped forward, spreading her arms wide to shield him behind her.

"Get out of my way."

Today, Pan Guangchen was acting like a madman, not giving anyone face. He pushed her to the ground and angrily pointed at Pan Hao, asking, "Tell me, who have you offended"

Pan Hao was frightened when he saw his father angry for the first time. He touched his cheek that had been struck and said, "I... I didn't offend anyone."

Chen Meiling realized that something was amiss today. She got up from the ground and said, "Lao Pan, what's going on What happened"

"It's all this little bastard's fault. I don't know which big shot he offended, but now the company is being targeted from all sides and is on the verge of bankruptcy."

All of our assets have been frozen. We can't move a single penny now, you know We don't have a single cent left...

Pan Guangchen, suppressing the anger in his heart, recounted what had happened at the company. Both Chen Meiling and he were dumbfounded.

If you were to ask what they fear most in the world, it would be poverty. They've grown accustomed to a life of luxury and fine living, and the thought of losing that financial security is simply unimaginable.

It was precisely because of this that the two people immediately fell in love.

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Recognizing the severity of the problem, he subdued his usually arrogant temper.

Chen Meiling swallowed nervously and said, "Lao Pan, is this related to your son He's just a child. Did he offend someone at the company"

"Kid He's 30 years old for crying out loud! When he's drinking, fighting, and chasing women, you don't call him a kid"

Pan Guangchen angrily said, "I've already inquired about it, and people say he provoked a big shot. It has nothing to do with me."

"Lao Pan, don't be angry. We can figure things out slowly." After comforting her husband, Chen Meiling turned to Pan Hao, "Son, tell me, who did you offend"

"I... I didn't."

Pan Hao was completely baffled. He couldn't figure out who he might have offended.

"Think about it some more," Chen Meiling said. "Since they started targeting our company today, it must have happened recently. Think back, in the last three days, especially yesterday, did you offend anyone"

Pan Hao covered his head and recalled seriously, "I went to a club with my friends yesterday, found some girls to book a room, and then went drinking. I really didn't offend anyone."

Pan Guangchen suppressed the anger in his heart: "Think about it carefully, you must have offended some big shot without realizing it. How many strangers did you contact yesterday"

"I haven't met many strangers…"

Pan Hao thought it over from beginning to end, and finally remembered the accident with the BMW.

If I'm talking about strangers, the ones I meet most often are those involved in accidents. That old woman who picks up trash definitely isn't one. Could it be that young man who hit me

"But that's impossible, he's a pauper, not a rich man, and certainly not someone important."

Pan Guangchen's expression changed: "Tell me again what happened last night, from beginning to end, as detailed as possible."

"It was me, I drank too much yesterday and confused the brake and accelerator pedals, then..." Let me know if you have any other translations you need help with!

Pan Hao earnestly recounted yesterday's conflict, detailing every step from beginning to end, including how he managed to escape in the end.

"That's him, he just caused this incident last night, and the company was sealed off today. It must have been him who did it."

Pan Guangchen, after all, was a man of wide experience and knowledge. He wasn't as shallow as Pan Hao and wouldn't judge someone's identity or background based on their clothing.

But he doesn't look like a wealthy person at all...

"You don't know a damn thing, do you Some people just like to keep a low profile."

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Guan Chen said, “Do you know who that person is Is there any way to find him We need to hurry.”

Only by obtaining forgiveness from them can the company have any hope of survival, otherwise our family will truly be finished.

"I... I don't know, I don't even know him at all, let alone who he is..."

"Trash, what else can you do besides causing trouble"

Pan Guangchen cursed viciously, then without caring about anything else, frantically used his connections to find Ye Bufan's whereabouts.

Under normal circumstances, finding someone wouldn't be difficult for him given his capabilities. But the situation has changed now. As the saying goes, good things don't travel far while bad news spreads like wildfire. The news about Guang'an Group being suppressed by big figures has already spread far and wide.

Seeing his phone number, some people directly declined the call, while others did answer but only offered superficial politeness. When it came to actually offering help, none of them stepped up.

After a whole day of hard work, Pan Guangchen still had no leads or information about the other party.

And the company side had no developments either, on the contrary, the pressure from all sides was increasing, becoming more and more intense.

He didn't go to bed all night, just sitting alone on the sofa.

The next morning, when Chen Meiling and the two came out, they were taken aback. In just one night, Pan Guangchen's hair had turned completely white, and he seemed to have aged ten years all at once.

"Dad..."

Only now did Pan Hao truly realize the gravity of the situation.

"Lao Pan, don't worry too much, there will be a way…"

Pan Guangchen looked utterly despairing: "What use are there, our Pan family is finished."

Chen Meiling was about to say something else when a frantic knocking at the door interrupted her. She went to open it, and a group of people in uniform rushed in from outside. There were tax officials, business inspectors, and even police officers.

"Pan Guangchen Your company is suspected of tax evasion, a very large sum. Come with us."

Two security guards, without a word, handcuffed Pan Guangchen and took him away.

"Hold on, what right do you have to arrest people..."

Chen Meiling wanted to step forward to stop him, but she was pushed back.

Two employees in bank uniforms stepped forward and said, "Guang'an Group is now sealed off, insolvent, and owes the bank loans. Now all your family property has been seized."

You are to leave this place immediately. You are not allowed to take any possessions with you.

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