Swindling People

At this moment, someone suddenly fainted and fell in the middle of the inn. 

Sikong Wuyuan was shocked and quickly called for someone to help this person. 

This inn had only been open for a short while, and now there were already people having accidents here! Wouldn't this lead to less business for him? 

He felt bitter. 

As Sikong Wuyuan was thinking, Jiang Ming suddenly walked in and stared at Sikong Wuyuan. 

His footsteps were urgent as he said to Sikong Wuyuan, "Mr. Sikong, I need you to help me with something." 

Sikong Wuyuan's eyes were filled with confusion, but since the person who was asking was Ning Caichen, he had no choice but to accept the request. He immediately nodded. 

"Ning Caichen, what is it?" 

Hearing Sikong Wuyuan's words, Jiang Ming's heart was filled with warmth. 

He coughed and said to Sikong Wuyuan, "I need help swindling people." 

"Swindling people?"