บท 114: Chapter 114: Big Butt_1

However, although Zhao Feihu was anxious, he dared not make a fuss; he could only search clandestinely. Yet there wasn't a single clue at the scene, leaving him at a loss for where to start. In the end, all he could do was pray that the thief didn't recognize the value, wouldn't be able to open the box, and would just discard it. As long as the item didn't surface, he would be fine.

With the matter of the stolen item set aside, what he had to confront next was the problem of money.

Although he was the manager of the Baihua Building and had opportunities to skim off the top, he wasn't always entitled to take money willy-nilly. After all, the silver was all accounted for, and moreover, he had already taken his fair share of benefits. Therefore, the only option he had left was to borrow money.

To him, he could borrow silver from anyone in the building.