Chapter 928: The Villain's Face
Shen Shichu couldn't hear Bo Yanqing's voice, so he boldly raised his head to look at him, and his heart suddenly went cold.
Those words just now were completely out of his head, but they were also the truest words in his heart. He has always been very capable of maintaining his superficial vanity, but if he goes bankrupt and pays off debts, what will he do to maintain it? Kneeling down to Bo Yanqing, it was also because he saw Hanchuan closing the door and exiting with his own eyes that he risked his life.
However, the words have already been spoken, and there is no point in regretting them. Just bite the bullet and be shameless to the end.
"Uncle, please help me. I really have no choice. I can't fall. Please help me."
Bo Yanqing really looked down on him.
Such a person actually deceived Nan Jiaojiao for so many years.
This revenge is too light to avenge.
"The funeral parlor belongs to the hotel. Let me call him for you."
Shen Shichu's expression suddenly changed.
The person he couldn't find was Yan Chi.
And Bo Yanqing can contact the person who makes him jump up and down with just one phone call.
“Brother Yan.”
Soon, Yan Chi’s lazy voice came from the receiver.
Bo Yanqing turned on the loudspeaker and put the phone forward. He looked at Shen Shichu and tapped two fingers on the screen.
Signaling him to say it himself.
Shen Shichu climbed up from the ground, staring at Yan Chi, like a man in the gutter staring at the last straw.
"Brother Chi, Brother Chi is me, I, I am Shen Shichu, that's it. The funeral parlor you open in the south of the city is mine. The shopping mall that is about to open opposite is mine. Can... can you change the funeral parlor? Back to the hotel, I know you used to work in a hotel and you ran a good business. Being a funeral parlor is not good for you, so why bother with money."
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows calmly.
Benefits. Having trouble with money.
Oh.
A philistine villain face.
Yan Chi stretched his arms and breathed lightly. When he opened his mouth, he smiled with his signature three-point smile, "There is no way to change it back. I have signed cooperation agreements with many hospitals. We have also reached an in-depth cooperation with the city hospital. For your sake, will you let the corpses in Rongcheng go to your house? Jump, "Brother Chi, you must have a way. You are the crown prince of Rongcheng, you can cover the sky with one hand..."
"Shut up!"
Yan Chi changed his joking tone and said angrily: "Can you say this casually? You Shen Shichu really think highly of me. If I really cover the sky with one hand, then With those two words you just offended me, I will kill you without knowing it!"
Shen Shichu couldn't hold the edge of the table with his hands, and his palms became sweaty and slipped from the corner. He didn't expect that his body had already weakened from fear, and his hands had no strength. He knocked down suddenly, and a green streak appeared on his forehead.
The loud "bang" sound made even Yan Chi startled.
He sneered disdainfully, "As for money, what I am most in need of is money, so I will treat it as a charity."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gave up.
When Shen Shichu heard the sudden beeping sound, the color on his face quickly receded.
He didn't come back to his senses for a while. When he noticed the bruise on his forehead, Caimu looked at Bo Yanqing blankly.
"By the way, there is Miss Lu. If Brother Chi doesn't help, can Miss Lu let go?"
Bo Yanqing picked up the phone with an expressionless face and dialed Lu Zhenzhen's number. He was told to listen to the number since the first ring. No more than five times, Lu Zhenzhen didn't answer the call and just pinched it.
(End of this chapter)