Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 538: Weightless

Even thinking about completely wiping out Shen Xiaohua and his son, Shen Jue.

Shen Jue survived and became a thorn in Shen Gaizhuo’s side. Shen Gaizhuo has always had people watching Shen Jue, fearing that after Shen Jue is discharged, he might come back to fight for power with his uncle.

"In the eyes of some people, money is more important than life." Shen Jue gently bumped Rong Qingqing’s head with his cheek.

Listening to her speak to him slowly, his emotions gradually calmed down, and he even felt like comforting her.

"Suddenly thought of a topic that caused a lot of controversy online," Rong Qingqing said, "A stranger’s life, and a hundred million cash, which would you choose?"

Rong Qingqing jokingly told Rong Kuo at the time that if it were her, she would definitely choose the hundred million. Why make things difficult for yourself over money?

A hundred million is not just a hundred yuan, nor a thousand yuan.

Rong Kuo rolled his eyes at her and sarcastically called her insincere.

Rong Qingqing did not argue with Rong Kuo because Rong Kuo was right.

"A hundred million is a lot, but that stranger is also someone else’s child, born after ten months, a precious treasure in their parents’ hands, someone precious to another, someone who might be a beloved father or mother in a child’s heart."

"When you think about these possibilities, a hundred million becomes very light, so light it has no weight at all."

That’s how Rong Qingqing responded in the post, and some people agreed with her view, while others laughed at her foolishness, asking what these things have to do with her? If you choose a hundred million, that money would be all yours.

Those people said, after all, it’s just a stranger, not their own child, partner, or parent.

But for someone like Shen Gaizhuo, perhaps a hundred million weighs heavily.

More important than blood relatives.

So, Rong Qingqing couldn’t understand why Shen Gaizhuo would go to such extremes.

She didn’t know how to condemn Shen Gaizhuo, nor did she know how she could help Shen Jue with these things. Her ability to help was limited.

She could only accompany him, hold him, talk to him when he needed it, making him feel just a bit less miserable. "You’ve endured for so long, stop overthinking, close your eyes and rest well," Shen Jue said, stretching out his hand to cover Rong Qingqing’s eyes, "Good night."

Rong Qingqing murmured in agreement, found a position closer to him, and closed her eyes.

The fatigue in her body quickly made Rong Qingqing fall asleep.

But she never let go of the hand hugging Shen Jue.

And Shen Jue just kept his eyes open through the night.

He didn’t take advantage of her sleep to take her phone, he just held her, watched her, and did nothing.

The next morning, when Rong Kuo went to knock on Shen Jue’s door to call him for breakfast, he saw Rong Qingqing rubbing her eyes and sleepily walking out of Shen Jue’s room, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Breakfast was packaged by Rong Kuo’s secretary from the shop, featuring Rong Qingqing’s favorite mung bean cake and custard bun. After sitting down, Rong Qingqing reached for a cup of soy milk and turned her head to say to Rong Kuo, "Brother, how about I buy an apartment in this community?"

"What would you buy it for?" Rong Kuo asked coldly.

"If I buy it, then Shen Jue and I will have a place to stay whenever we visit Shenzhen, and we’ll be close to you guys," Rong Qingqing replied.