Chapter 937: Are You Even Worthy of Calling Me Third Uncle

It’s getting cooler.

She half-awoke groggily, then turned over to continue sleeping.

She lingered in bed until she absolutely had to get up to wash, and just as she finished, Bo Yanching called, and they chatted sweetly for a while before hanging up.

Just as she was putting her phone away, Pei Dongshi called, skipping pleasantries and going straight to the point: “You need to request a few days off from the film crew soon.”

“What for?”

“There’s something we need to take care of, just request the leave.”

“When exactly?”

Pei Dongshi replied, “For now, the dates aren’t fixed; I’ll tell you after I finish my current tasks.

Keep the leave available for me.”

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t pleased, “Why should I keep it for you?

I want to date.”

“Nan Jiaojiao,” her words instantly switched Pei Dongshi into an exasperated father mode, “you are becoming increasingly irresponsible.”

“Oh, really?” Nan Jiaojiao opened the door.

The morning breeze brushed her face, and she lifted her eyebrows with a refreshed spirit, “I am happy!”

Pei Dongshi couldn’t be bothered to continue and hung up the phone.

On the other side, Bo Yanching had just gotten off the plane and walked out of the terminal.

Han Chuan was waiting outside the airport and opened the back seat door, waiting for Bo Yanching to sit in.

Suddenly, he keenly sensed footsteps quickly approaching from behind, turned back immediately, and without a word, restrained the person.

After seeing the person’s face clearly, he instinctively looked at Bo Yanching.

“Uncle…”

Ye Shiqing was in an extremely awkward position, pressed against the car door by Han Chuan, her hands twisted behind her back.

Her face was against the glass, and her hair fell down, covering half of her face.

She could only manage to peer through the strands with difficulty.

“I, I am Ye Shiqing, I want to ask you for a favor.”

Bo Yanching said indifferently, “If it’s for Shen Shichu, forget it.”

Ye Shiqing hurriedly explained, “No!

It’s not because of him!”

Bo Yanching gave a look, and Han Chuan released her.

Ye Shiqing’s whole body ached; she was thin and fragile and wasn’t used to this kind of pain.

However, she held back without uttering a word, her eyes welling with tears.

“Miss Ye, watch your address.”

Han Chuan smiled kindly as he reminded, “The Shen Family’s relation to our Master Bo is tenuous at best.

Calling out ‘Uncle’ requires considering family ties; it’s quite cumbersome.”

The insinuation was clear: do you think you’re entitled to call him ‘Uncle’?

Ye Shiqing suddenly realized, her face turned pale with fright.

Opening her mouth, she stuttered several times before she could barely manage a full sentence.

Bo Yanching’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Want to return Bo’s 2% shares to me?”

“Not return!

I…

can I sell them to you?”

Han Chuan almost burst out laughing.

The 2% shares were originally meant to bind the Shen and Ye families to Bo’s.

Ye Shiqing had lived a pampered lifestyle in the Shen Family holding Bo’s shares, and with Shen Shichu’s downfall, she must be having a hard time now.

Your pockets must be drained, huh.

“Sell?”

Bo Yanching’s gaze was indifferent, and he spoke coldly, “Everyone wants Bo’s shares.

If you sell them to someone else, can’t you get a good price?”

“I…

I don’t dare.

They are yours, after all.” She had some sense.

Bo Yanching didn’t bother talking further, “One hundred million, agree to it and sign the contract.”

Ye Shiqing was in disbelief, “Uncle, the 2% shares, according to market value, are worth at least one billion!”

Bo Yanching sneered, “You know quite well.”

Ye Shiqing, however, missed his point, “Only one hundred million?

You…

you are bullying me!”

“Just one hundred million.”

Bo Yanching didn’t want to say more, “Sign if you want, otherwise it’s up to you.”