"It's not… that child isn't…"
"Mr. Huang, I know you're afraid it might be awkward to tell your wife."
To his surprise, a stack of money was already being pushed into his hand. Rong Weiwei spoke softly, reasoning and appealing to his emotions, "But the child has already been born, and he even has the same blood type as you. If you don't acknowledge him, wouldn't that be too pitiable for the child?"
"…" But the child had nothing to do with him at all, and who knew how they happened to share the same blood type! Besides, his blood type wasn't even rare; it was probably just a coincidence!
Seeing his complicated expression and silence, Rong Weiwei thought she had moved him and continued, "There's one hundred thousand yuan here. I know Mr. Huang has been in need of working capital to make a comeback after his business failure. Consider this amount a small token of my appreciation."
"One hundred thousand yuan?" Huang Youde exclaimed in surprise.
