377: Top secret mission

Time flew by, and soon it was December 31st, with goose-feather-sized snowflakes falling once again.

Over the past ten days or so, Pan Han had been busy with various matters, shuttling back and forth between the two worlds.

The formation speed of the Second Sister's research team was very slow.

Although there were doctors in the apocalypse, there were very few high-end medical research talents.

Moreover, treating diseases and research & development were completely different directions; Pan Han's anxiety was useless, he could only wait slowly.

During this time, he had several urges to find Wang Doudou's team to study the Mountain Top Rabbit tadpoles, but in the end, he held back.

The less information about the apocalypse leaked, the better.

The renovation of the National Restaurant was nearing its end, with only the interior decoration remaining; Pan Han didn't follow up further, just waiting for it to open.

Little Ling's condition was gradually stabilizing, so Qin Hongbing could also focus on his work with peace of mind.

The airplanes promised by the Knight Order were also being prepared according to schedule.

Over in the Myanmar Northern Region, all control lines were officially finalized, and he could finally develop with peace of mind.

A few days ago, he remembered things from summer vacation and wired 5 million long country currency to his high school alma mater, and also had the Knight Order send over a large batch of teaching equipment.

The grade director from back then had now been promoted to principal, but still remembered Pan Han.

The principal promised to establish a scholarship in Pan Han's name to support outstanding and impoverished students.

Pan Han's reputation in his hometown county skyrocketed, and old classmates he hadn't been in contact with for years all added him as a friend.

At the same time, he was pulled into no less than ten WeChat groups.

Especially his high school class monitor, who invited him to come home and visit during the Chinese New Year.

Everyone would get together and have a good chat.

In short, several business lines were all progressing steadily. After sorting everything out, Pan Han went to the balcony of his large flat to smoke.

In half a year, so many things had happened, and he had met so many new people.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe the changes as earth-shattering.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoli, Ellie, and Wang Doudou were busy in the kitchen preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, with laughter constantly drifting out.

Each of the beauties had learned a few signature dishes in advance, all expressing their determination to cook a grand meal for Boss Pan.

Pan Han, with a cigarette in his mouth, heard the sounds from the kitchen and gave a wry smile.

These women might not really know how to cook, but they would definitely make a mess of the kitchen.

However, he secretly vowed that he would absolutely not cook today, he would just eat what was ready!

"Timmy!" The phone made a notification sound, and Pan Han hurriedly entered the King of Glory interface, starting a New Year's Eve ranked match!

"The national server Hou Yi is here, who dares to act presumptuously?"

An hour later, Pan Han collapsed on the sofa; losing five games in a row made him feel like life was meaningless!

Over the past half year, he had been targeted by the game system at least 50 times.

"I'm angry!" He threw away his phone, took out his dedicated phone, and called Ouyang Cong.

"Contact Xiao Ma Ge for me!"

Through the receiver, Ouyang Cong could feel the monstrous rage of the Sect Master!

The cold aura traveled through the wireless signal, making Ouyang Cong wrap his coat tighter.

"Sect Master, the Xiao Ma Ge you are referring to, is it that Xiao Ma Ge?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's him!" Pan Han roared.

"Okay! What are your specific instructions?" Ouyang Cong shivered all over, as if someone had pulled his tendons out.

"Tell him to change the matchmaking mechanism of King of Glory for me!"

Ouyang Cong didn't play games and had no idea what a matchmaking mechanism was, so he was completely confused, yet didn't know how to ask.

"You tell him, if he doesn't change it, starting from January 1st, for the entire coming year, he can just wait for his stock price to be slashed!" After saying this, Pan Han threw away the phone.

"Damn it! Just because I don't show my power, they think I have no strength, right!"

"I'll crush you in one go!"

At this moment, Ellie received a call from Ouyang Cong.

"Hello? My dear Miss Ellie! Is it convenient for you to talk?" Ouyang Cong knew the two were together and could only ask her to understand the situation.

"It's convenient, go ahead." Ellie heard his tone was off and hurriedly found a corner to answer the phone.

"What's wrong with our Sect Master? He suddenly got angry." Ouyang Cong described what had just happened to Ellie.

"Ah? I don't know! I'm cooking. Let me go out and check, and I'll tell you later." Hearing it was about Pan Han, Ellie immediately agreed, wiped her hands, and went to the living room.

Sure enough, Pan Han was still sitting on the sofa smoking moodily; it was obvious he was unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Ellie sat down quietly beside him and asked softly.

"Did Ouyang Cong look for you?" Pan Han asked irritably.

"Yes. He's afraid you'll get sick from anger."

"I don't know what he means, he should just ask me directly. Why look for you?"

"You're in a fit of rage, he doesn't dare. It's New Year's, who would dare touch your bad side? So, he asked me to come." Ellie spread her hands, looking innocent.

Seeing her expression, Pan Han's anger dissipated by more than half, and he casually explained what had just happened.

In reality, he just wanted to vent his anger on Ouyang Cong.

As for whether he would really pressure Xiao Ma Ge to adjust the matchmaking mechanism, he didn't care that much.

Ellie listened carefully, almost laughing out loud, but suppressed it with her very strong professional ability.

Who could have thought that the Knight Order Sect Master, who held tens of trillions in assets, would actually be so worked up by a game!

If this got out, no one would believe it!

Ellie looked at the man in front of her, her delicate hand poking her chin, and she actually began to admire him.

He had killed countless people, yet he had the world in his heart.

He liked women, but never forced them.

He could shed tears for children who couldn't afford medical treatment, and could also flip out because he lost a game.

A mysterious man.

"What are you looking at? Haven't seen such a handsome boss before?" Pan Han, seeing Ellie silent, looking at him with a face full of admiration and appreciation, felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Hmm, indeed handsome!" Ellie said softly without even blinking.

"Call me Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Pfft!" Pan Han suddenly played a prank, not expecting Ellie to not react in time and actually call him that.

"You're annoying!" Ellie realized she had been played, her face flushed instantly, and she punched Pan Han.

"Hahaha!"

With this commotion, the atmosphere actually improved a lot, and Pan Han was no longer angry.

"Not angry anymore?"

"Yeah, much more comfortable. It seems one really needs to be surrounded by beauties. Can vent anger at any time." Pan Han pinched Ellie's chin and kissed her forehead.

"As long as Boss is happy!" Ellie's face turned even redder.

"Tell Ouyang Cong to forget about what just happened. Let him have a peaceful New Year's Eve."

"Yes, Boss. You really are a good person!" After saying this, Ellie also kissed Pan Han and got up to call Ouyang Cong.

"Silly girl! Can a good person be a boss?" Pan Han laughed, but the gloom in his heart was swept away.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoli poked her head out and said: "Are you two done being lovey-dovey?"

"Who's being lovey-dovey? We were talking about work." Pan Han replied.

"Alright, alright. You were almost using tongues, and you call that talking about work! Come over and eat, my big Boss Pan!" Yan Xiaoli was busy with a head full of sweat, panting as she said.

"Alright! Let's celebrate New Year's Eve tonight!" Pan Han immediately returned to his youthful self, shouting as he jumped up and headed straight to the kitchen.

Dang dang dang!

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Pan Han released his divine sense; it was actually Guo Jing!

"Why aren't you at home properly spending time with your daughter, and instead came to find me?" Pan Han wondered, opening the door casually.

Guo Jing stood outside the door, his head covered in snowflakes, looking heavy-hearted.

"Why did you come?" Pan Han stepped aside, intending to let him in.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing leaned in and whispered: "The state has a mission for you, top secret!"