[Gong Yi: Answer the phone, let's clarify things.]
[Gong Yi: You can't be so unreasonable. I have a share in this child too. I've made contributions. Just let me see him.]
Hua Mi thought about it, as Gong Yi didn't seem like someone who didn't want the child. She took out the most recent ultrasound report and sent him a photo.
Gong Yi didn't reply to her messages anymore.
Hua Mi was busy calling the Contractor,
"Your team only has 500 people?"
Sister Hua felt underestimated; she didn't think the Contractor knew how much money she could make in a day.
In these times, she was earning money slightly faster than the world's richest man before the disaster struck.
So what was a monthly salary of five million? She could afford fifty million per month.
Hua Mi mused,
"Baobao, you're too inexperienced, getting all worked up over just 500 people."
