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Tan Mu was driving, occasionally stealing glances at the rearview mirror, observing Bo Sishen's cold and grim face. He took off his sunglasses and mask, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what did you and Young Madam's friend talk about?"
"Tan Mu, how much did Tinghao ask you for?" Bo Sishen asked coldly.
Tan Mu froze, "Sir, how did you know?"
Bo Sishen's face was icy cold, extremely terrifying, like a storm.
Tan Mu looked at Bo Sishen in silence, feeling an overwhelming chill engulf him, "Sir, Young Master Tinghao asked me to lend him 500,000 yuan. He told me not to let you know..."
"On one hand, he tells me to cherish this hard-won wife, but on the other hand, he helps Tinghao take my woman? Tan Mu, are you out of your mind?"
Bo Sishen gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
If it weren't for Shen Chengcheng inadvertently mentioning it, he really wouldn't have known that his nephew had spent so much money to pursue his second aunt!
