Chapter 933: The Face of a Petty Man

Shen Shichu couldn’t hear Bo Yanching’s voice, daring to look up at him, and his heart instantly turned cold.

The words just now were said without much thought, yet they were the sincerest words from the depths of his heart.

He always had the means to maintain outward vanity, but if he went bankrupt and in debt, how could he maintain it?

The reason he knelt to Bo Yanching was also because he saw Han Chuan leave and close the door before he gave up his dignity.

However, the words had already been spoken, and there was no use in regretting them, so he braced himself and went on shamelessly.

“Uncle, please, I beg you to help me.

I really have no choice.

I cannot fall.

Please, I implore you.”

Bo Yanching truly looked down on him.

Such a person, managing to deceive Nan Jiaojiao for so many years.

The grudge was avenged too lightly.

“The funeral home belongs to the hotel.

I’ll help you call him.”

Shen Shichu’s face changed drastically.

The person he was unable to track down was Yaen Chi.

Yet with just one call, Bo Yanching could get in touch with the person who made him run around in circles.

“Brother Yan.”

Soon, Yaen Chi’s lazy voice came through the receiver.

Bo Yanching put it on speakerphone, placed the phone in front, looked at Shen Shichu, and tapped two fingers on the screen.

Signaling him to speak for himself.

Shen Shichu scrambled up from the floor, staring intently at Yaen Chi, as if a man in the gutter grasping at the last straw.

“Brother Chi, Brother Chi, it’s me, Shen Shichu.

It’s like this: the funeral home you have opened on the south side of the city, the mall across from there, that’s mine.

Could you…

could you change the funeral home back to a hotel?

I know it used to be a hotel, and you managed it very well.

Turning it into a funeral home is of no benefit to you.

Why oppose money?”

Bo Yanching subtly raised an eyebrow.

Benefit.

Oppose money.

Ha.

A truly petty face of a scoundrel.

Yaen Chi stretched with a lazy breath, his signature hint of a mocking smile, “There’s no way to change it back.

I’ve signed partnerships with several hospitals, and even reached a deep cooperation with the city hospital.

For your one mall, where should all the corpses in Rongcheng go, carry them to your home?”

Shen Shichu was chilled to the bone, eyes fluttering slightly, “Brother Chi, you must have a way.

You are the Crown Prince of Rongcheng, with power in your hand…”

“Shut up!”

Yaen Chi suddenly switched from teasing to anger, “And such words you say lightly?

You Shen Shichu truly overestimate me.

If I really had that power, just for those two offensive words you said, I’d get rid of you without a trace!”

Shen Shichu couldn’t support himself on the edge of the table, his palms broke into a sweat, and he slipped from the corner.

He hadn’t realized his body was already scared limp, lacking strength in his hands, he banged down hard, leaving a bruise on his forehead.

A loud “bang” even startled Yaen Chi for a moment.

He snorted disdainfully, “As for money, the last thing I lack is money.

I’ll just consider it charity.”

With that, he directly hung up.

Shen Shichu listened to the abrupt dial tone, the blood drained rapidly from his face.

He didn’t snap back for a long time, until he noticed the bruise on his forehead, he woodenly looked toward Bo Yanching.

“By the way, there’s also Miss Lu.

If Brother Chi won’t help, wouldn’t Miss Lu give in a bit?”

Bo Yanching expressionlessly picked up the phone, dialed Lu Zhenzhen’s number, let him listen from the first ring, and in less than five rings, Lu Zhenzhen didn’t even answer and directly hung up.