"A fool's dream!"
Chi Jingyu was also quite angry at the arrogant behavior of these scoundrels.
Such a mansion is priceless in Yanjing, and they really dare to ask for it!
The scarred man continued his scoundrel-like behavior: "You don't have any cash to pay up, what are we going to do? Are we just going to stay here and wait until you can pay us back before we leave?"
"No!" Lady Hou said resolutely.
This matter must be dealt with before the Marquis returns, otherwise, if things escalate, the Marquis will inevitably hold Jingyu accountable.
Her greatest pride was having such an outstanding son. If the Marquis were to become dissatisfied with Jingyu, where would she put her face?
The old lady will be even more relentless.
Face is a small matter, but what if it threatens my son's position as heir apparent...?
After much deliberation, Lady Hou made a painful decision: "I can temporarily mortgage one of my shops to you."
He paid off part of the debt of tens of thousands of taels, and the remaining amount was more than enough to offset the debt with a profitable shop in Yanjing.
To everyone's surprise, the scarred man refused to listen: "My brothers and I are all roughnecks, and we're not good at managing accounts or doing business. If this shop loses money, won't I have to pay out of my own pocket?"
Lady Hou looked incredulous: "This won't do, that won't do, what exactly do you want?!"
Chi Jingyu had also figured out the situation by now, and his eyes darkened: "No need to beat around the bush, just tell me your conditions."
If their only goal is to make money, then trading the shops for each other is already a bargain for them, and the other party has no choice but to agree.
A glint of light flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and his tone suddenly changed: "Actually, there's no need to make this matter so ugly. We can even wipe the debts clean with the young master."
Chi Jingyu showed no sign of relaxation, his eyes remaining wary: "What are the conditions?"
The scarred man laughed: "Your Highness is a smart man. Let's not beat around the bush. Our master would like to meet with Your Highness to discuss a business deal."
Lady Hou's eyes flickered slightly, and her lips moved: "Who knows who your master is? If my son goes with you, who can guarantee his safety?"
The scarred man smiled meaningfully: "Madam, you're overthinking it. We're just trying to make a living; we wouldn't dare commit murder and robbery. Besides, the young master is an official of the imperial court."
He stood up, glanced at Chi Jingyu, and said, "Your Highness can consider it before giving me an answer."
Chi Jingyu's eyes were dark and unfathomable.
...
As soon as that group left, Madam Hou could no longer sit still: "You scoundrel, what on earth have you been doing outside, that you actually went and associated with these people? Now they've even got something on you!"
Knowing he was in the wrong, Chi Jingyu lowered his head and frowned, saying, "It was my oversight that has implicated you, Mother."
"Jingyu, are you confused?!" Madam Hou asked, her lips pressed tightly together. "Tell me honestly, what are you going to do with the money you borrowed?"
Chi Jingyu was afraid that if she found out, it would cause more trouble, so he suppressed his temper and said, "What's the point of pursuing this now that it's already done? Mother, you don't need to worry. I will handle this matter myself."
Lady Hou felt her blood rush to her head, and suddenly everything went black as she collapsed.
The old woman exclaimed in surprise, "Madam!"
Chi Jingyu was also startled and stepped forward to support her: "Mother! Quickly, fetch a doctor!"
——
Shen Tangning frowned: "You just let it go so easily?"
Her tone suggested a hint of regret.
Yuan Zhao shrugged: "The two sides must have reached some kind of agreement, but the Marquis's mansion is not having an easy time either. The Marquis's wife fainted from anger, and the commotion of calling for a doctor is quite significant."
She raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised: "Did you faint from anger?"
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