Chapter 440 Uncle, where is my money for changing my confession?

Time came to the early morning of Feng Chengze’s funeral.

The entire Feng family got up very early, or to be more precise, the people in the third room stayed up all night and started crying the night before.

Bo Xianchuan still stayed up all night and slept very late. Just as he was about to lie down, he heard a lot of noise in the courtyard of the third bedroom. Sad music was playing and firecrackers were set off.

He just wanted to wait until the noise was over before going to sleep.

So he went to the yard to exercise, stretched out his hands and legs, twisted his waist, and turned around to see Feng Tingbei coming out of his sister-in-law's bedroom.

"You! You, you, you!" Bo Xianchuan pointed at Feng Tingbei angrily and ran over quickly.

Feng Tingbei thought that this young man was going to fight with him. He even prepared a defensive posture. Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed his palm——

"Uncle? Good morning." Bo Xianchuan raised his eyebrows and called out very affectionately.

Feng Tingbei became energetic instantly.

He hugged Bo Xianchuan stiffly but enthusiastically, "What a nephew!"

"Then my dear nephew, can I ask you to lend me some money?" Bo Xianchuan winked at the handsome and noble man with his beautiful bright eyes. His flattering expression was exactly the same as that of Nian Bao and Sen Bao.

Only then did Feng Tingbei realize that he was not here to recognize his uncle, but to ask for money to correct his confession.

After raising his eyebrows, the man only asked, "How much do you want?"

Bo Xianchuan shook his five fingers at him a little embarrassedly.

As the eldest grandson of the Bo family, he is naturally not short of money, but didn't he travel to Africa to practice medicine some time ago?

He found that the medical treatment there was too backward, so in order to make medicines affordable for the local poor, he planned to build a pharmaceutical factory specializing in the production of affordable medicines.

This young man, who was generous with his wealth, invested all the dividends from his shares and the pocket money given by his elders.

In order to help him, Su Yifan provided him with the tail stock of Class C medicinal materials at the lowest wholesale price. It was basically unprofitable, and if not possible, he would have to pay a shipping fee.

Even so, the pharmaceutical company still left a hole in Bo Xianchuan's losses.

This young man who had the dream of hanging the pot in the world didn't know how to talk to his family for a while. He was planning to borrow money from the two young rich men Nian Bao and Xia Bao.

Now that I have bumped into Feng Tingbei, it is better to talk to someone who is half-acquainted with him.

Feng Tingbei took out his checkbook, signed a check, and handed it to him.

"Thank you, uncle." Bo Xianchuan was dumbfounded when he saw the number on the check. He only needed five million, but Feng Tingbei actually gave him fifty million?

It's simply inhumane.

"You're welcome." Feng Tingbei patted Bo Xianchuan on the shoulder, "The loan period is one year, and the interest rate is 5%."

Damn it! Bo Xianchuan jumped up in anger, lending money to him! This inhumane capitalist!

"Okay." Bo Xianchuan gritted his teeth as he agreed. He couldn't embarrass the Bo family in front of the Feng family, right?

"I'm kidding you. You've worked hard to take care of Xiaosen during this period." Feng Tingbei had wanted to thank him for a long time, but he couldn't find the right opportunity.

Bo Xianchuan's mood was as high and low as a roller coaster, "Why don't you ask me what I am using the money for?"

Feng Tingbei had already strode away.

The tacit understanding between men is to help without asking any questions.

Bo Xianchuan hurriedly put his arms around his head and said, "Uncle, I love you."

Feng Tingbei pursed his lips, smiled, shook his hands, and walked away gracefully.

Bo Xianchuan took the check and thought that this huge sum of money would be enough for him to suffer losses for a while.

Feng Tingbei went straight to the courtyard of the third room.

He couldn't cry, and the relationship between the eldest brother and the third brother was just that. It was only because his father always blamed himself for his brother's death that he accompanied his father to see his third uncle off for the last time.

The third aunt's grandmother, Feng Yujiao, also took Shen Yunyan down to Fushan to say goodbye to Feng Chengze.

Mr. Feng never shed tears in front of others, but his eyes were always red.

In order to appease Sanfang's children, he took out 2% of the shares from his own name and donated them to Sanfang.

Mrs. Feng Er originally felt pity for Mrs. Feng San who lost her husband in middle age, but now she sees that the third brother’s shares actually exceed their second brother’s, and she suddenly feels unhappy.

Not only that, Feng Yushui also wanted to give 1% of his shares to Sanfang.

Shen Yunyan immediately became furious and shouted in public, "No! Why give it to them?"


Chapter completed!