Chapter 233: Helping Another Man Beg Him

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t catch the grinding tone in his voice as she happily slurped her noodles, waving her hand and saying, “Sure, as long as the payment is good.”

The cigarette in Bo Yanching’s hand was pinched in half.

If only it had stayed in the factory.

Dealing with such a pair, one hard to provoke, the other unmovable, it all fell on this cigarette in the end.

Bo Yanching was so annoyed by her that he lost his appetite, wanted to smoke but feared the smell would bother her, so he just held the lighter, occasionally flipping it open and closed, not rushing her, just patiently waiting.

His phone rang, Bo Yanching glanced at the caller ID, then looked at Nan Jiaojiao before answering.

“It’s me.”

“Uncle, it’s Shichu, have you had breakfast?”

Bo Yanching leaned back, his eyebrows slightly raised, watching Nan Jiaojiao eat her noodles, “I’m eating.”

“I just saw your car on the road and thought I’d say hello,” Shen Shichu said cautiously, trying to please.

“Really,” Bo Yanching tapped the lighter lid, asking in a drawn-out tone, “Where did you see it?”

“Qishan Road, I just happened to be passing by there.

Uncle, what brought you to that area?”

Bo Yanching coldly spat out two words, “Business.”

Shen Shichu, struggling to contain himself, lost his patience, “Uncle, were you alone?”

“No, why?”

“Then who were you with?” Shen Shichu blurted out, his tone gaining a hint of hostility.

Bo Yanching’s eyes slightly lifted, his stern face showed no emotion, “Are you questioning me?”

Suddenly, Shen Shichu felt a wave of fear, emanating from his bones, soaked with an inexplicable chill.

He nearly couldn’t hold onto his phone, his mouth opened several times before he could make a sound: “No, no, I was just asking casually, it’s fine if Uncle doesn’t want to say, oh, right, you said you would help remove the trending search, but it’s still there, I’m not rushing you…”

Shen Shichu hurriedly changed the topic, but it was also his main concern.

He had tried contacting several major media outlets, but as soon as they heard his name, either they politely declined or hung up directly.

It was an acquaintance who revealed to him that there had been an order from above not to suppress it, and if he interfered, the traffic would double compared to before, and then it wouldn’t just be a domestic embarrassment.

Asking Bo Yanching felt humiliating and difficult for Shen Shichu.

But for the sake of his reputation, he had no choice but to beg.

“Is that so?”

Bo Yanching noticed Nan Jiaojiao eavesdropping, he raised his eyebrows, “The people below did a poor job, I’ll give them a push.”

“Then I’ll trouble Uncle, I’ll come to the Bo Family to pay my respects another day.”

“Heh.” Bo Yanching chuckled coldly.

That laugh made Shen Shichu fume with embarrassment.

This cold and distant man, who didn’t even consider familial bonds, made Shen Shichu actually suspect that Nan Jiaojiao knew Bo Yanching.

Bo Yanching, too high above anyone, would never condescend to open a car door for a woman.

After ending the call, Bo Yanching put his phone on the desk, stating flatly, “Shen Shichu asked me to remove the trending search.”

“Ah,” Nan Jiaojiao showed no emotion, “Then just remove it.”

Bo Yanching’s gaze darkened, “Are you asking on his behalf?”

“No, I also refresh the news, always seeing those two flaunting themselves on trending searches, quite an eye pollutant.”

Bo Yanching still looked displeased, “You watched it?

How much did you see?”

Nan Jiaojiao was momentarily stunned, what did it matter if she watched?

The video was edited by her, and she was the one who personally added mosaics on certain crucial parts.

Shen Shichu’s issues had never mattered to her.

But why did Bo Yanching sound so jealous?