"You can't tell my Uncle Tan that this money is borrowed from you, not from him. I also hope that Uncle Tan and Dr. Zhuo can keep this a secret." Bo Sishen looked firmly into their eyes as he spoke.
"Young Master Tinghao, but this is against the rules. What if your uncle finds out one day and looks into it? Besides, where would I get that much money..." Tan Mu said with difficulty.
"Uncle Tan, my uncle is not a stingy man. You've followed him for so many years and are his right-hand man. Why would he treat you badly? The most admirable thing about my uncle is that he pays generously when it comes to employing people." Bo Sishen looked straight at Tan Mu.
Upon hearing this, Tan Mu turned his head to look at Dr. Zhuo.
"If that's not enough, the two of you can pool together 500,000 yuan and lend it to me. I swear as Bo Sishen's nephew that I'll repay the principal plus interest when I turn 25." Bo Sishen vowed.
"This..." Tan Mu frowned, clearly troubled.
