The servants were afraid but Yu Zheng Tong merely waved his hand and asked them to leave. The room was in tatters with so many porcelains broken on the ground. It was messy and certainly didn't look like the house of a prominent family.
Truth to be told, Yu Zheng Tong had some savings on his own that he kept separated. It was for his emergency use but this time, he had no intention of using any of them.
The situation was not that dire yet.
'Am I really not cut out to be a businessman?' Yu Zheng Tong lamented to himself, feeling utterly exhausted.
He worked for his entire life, trying to get out of the poor situation his family used to be in. He was a village boy and couldn't release himself from that title no matter how much he worked.
After all, he couldn't change where he was born.
