Chapter 108: Master Bo Takes Jih Mingyue to the Hospital

Bo Yanching’s thin lips curled up slightly, showing a bit of proud indulgence yet acceptance.

“That Miss Lu instructed that all of tonight’s losses, including her handbag, are to be paid for by Master Bo.”

The Manager rubbed his hands, his voice getting softer as he spoke until his chin almost touched his bowtie, fearing that if the mob boss were displeased, it wouldn’t just be a matter of compensating for losses—the store could be finished.

However, Bo Yanching surprisingly kept his temper and gave Han Chuan a look.

Two minutes later, the bill was paid by card, and twenty minutes after that, the new handbag was delivered into Lu Zhenzhen’s hands.

The car drove to the hospital.

Bo Yanching glanced out the window and his thin lips parted slightly, “Take off your clothes.”

Jih Mingyue shuddered beside him, turned her head to look at the man next to her, and without catching but a glimpse of his jawline in the dim light, quickly averted her eyes, trembling, began to unbutton her coat with resignation.

Suddenly, laughter laced with mockery came from the front as Yaen Chi said, “Brother Yan, this doesn’t seem right, I’m a decent person.”

He released one hand from the steering wheel and clutched his chest as the car began to slow, glancing back, “That’ll cost extra.”

Bo Yanching scoffed, “What did you just say you were?”

“Someone who’s willing to take off their clothes for you!”

Yaen Chi quickly corrected himself, stripping off his suit jacket without looking back, but managed to accurately toss it onto Jih Mingyue’s lap.

“Miss Jih, cooperate where necessary.

You called the person here; you should know how you want tomorrow’s news to be written.”

Jih Mingyue looked up in panic, then quickly turned to Bo Yanching.

He had already gotten out of the car, and Yaen Chi, having parked, followed suit.

Jih Mingyue’s face turned deathly pale with fright.

She had been too hasty, always wanting to become famous and fearing that Bo Yanching would not want her.

Although she didn’t understand why he suddenly decided to bring her to the hospital, Jih Mingyue did not want to miss this opportunity and had tipped off the paparazzi in advance to wait outside the hospital for a photo shoot.

Yaen Chi’s tapping was a warning, this was not to become a habit.

Otherwise, if these two didn’t give the nod, it wouldn’t matter what she did; she would have no place in tomorrow’s headlines.

Jih Mingyue hurriedly pushed open the car door and rushed to Bo Yanching’s side, trying to explain in a fluster, “Master Bo, I’m sorry, I just—its professional habit.

If you don’t like it, I’ll tell them to leave immediately.”

Bo Yanching gave her a meaningful glance, took the suit jacket she was clutching in her hand, and draped it over her shoulders himself.

Jih Mingyue, overwhelmed by the favor, blinked, her face turning even paler.

“Let’s go.”

Bo Yanching patted her shoulder and started walking inside with her.

Yaen Chi, dressed in a shirt and trousers, hands in his pockets, trailed behind, casting a brief glance out of the corner of his eye, effortlessly noticed several heads ducking back behind the bushes.

The next day.

Nan Jiaojiao had just woken up when she received a call from Shen Shichu.

“Jiaojiao, I have a morning meeting, so wait for me.

I’ll pick you up for lunch and then we can go take our wedding photos together.”

She lifted her hand, her knuckles pressing against her brow, “Shen Shichu, is this necessary?”

Shen Shichu was taken aback, “What?”

“I made it clear to you last time, the wedding is off, and our engagement doesn’t count.”

Shen Shichu took a deep breath, his tone becoming slightly heavier, “I know you’re angry, but we can’t discuss this over the phone.

Let’s meet and I’ll explain.

Even if we have to cancel the engagement, the wedding dress was custom-made for you; at least put it on once for me to see, okay?”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t quite understand, “End things amicably, you mean?”

Shen Shichu fell silent, “Jiaojiao…”

“Is that what you’re saying?”

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t buying his cajoling.