The First Heir

“President Pan, why are you here? Hurry over and ask them to let me go. We have to issue a corrective order to this hospital immediately. They’re simply too rude. This is not a hospital that saves people but kills people instead!” Bud said quickly.

President Pan glanced at Bud as if he was thin air, simply ignoring him. Bud’s heart sank to rockbottorn when he watched President Pan walk past him without heeding him.

Was President Pan not here for him?

Was President Pan called here by that loser?

Could it be…

Bud dared not think further. Bud struggled to reach out in a panic and grabbed President Pan’s pants.

President Pan stopped and turned to Bud with dark eyes.

“Let go, now!”

In the future, I’ll fully cooperate with you. I’ll listen to every

drag me down with you. You’re just a cocky vice president with your nose high up in the air! Do you think you’re the top

was completely annoyed with Bud. Of all people, why did he choose to mess

I didn’t do anything. They’re just ordinary

President Pan raised his foot and kicked Bud in the face. The latter half of Bud’s words

a frog sitting at the bottom of the well and you think

and his soul almost flew away from President Pan’s kick. He muttered, “What the hell is

Pan ignored Bud, walked up to Philip, and bent his fat waist

fault for not maintaining the discipline of the federation that this

shirked from his responsibilities when facing a character like Philip, he would definitely be severely

meeting Philip, Bud and his

was this Philip Clarke’s

question Bud wanted to know the answer to