Chapter 1 — Pregnant with the President's child

Experiencing a wild one-night stand with a strange man, I "won the prize". Being extremely poor, I was racking my brain trying to figure out where to borrow money to have an abortion surgery. Suddenly, a line of virtual comments flashed before my eyes (like a danmu screen): 【This is the only race in a man's life, the family is extinct, if you destroy it, the race will be extinct.】 【That's a trillion-dollar fortune, sister! Your belly is now more valuable than a treasure trove of gold!】 I thought for a moment. I don't participate in his billions. But asking him to split the surgery fee in half wouldn't be too much, right? As a result, before I could open my mouth to ask for money, this man looked at the fetal ultrasound paper and his hands were shaking.

“How much do you want?”

Me: “4800 yuan, we each have half, 2400.” Him: “…” Comment: 【This passerby lady has a brain problem hahaha】

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【Chapter 1】 My name is To Duong, 25 years old, a small-town resident living in Shanghai for the 3rd year. Monthly salary 8000 yuan, rent 3500, credit card debt 20,000. Last month, when the company went to a team building, I drank too much and fell into bed with a man. When I woke up, he had disappeared forever, leaving only a business card on the nightstand. At that time, I was having a hangover headache, so I conveniently threw the business card in the trash and went back to sleep. Unexpectedly, with that throw, he threw away a clue worth 2,400 yuan. The abnormality was discovered half a month later. Menstruation is 14 days late. I squatted on the toilet in the motel room, looking at the two bright red lines on the pregnancy test, with only one thought in my mind: My life is over. This thing is even more outstanding than my account balance. I opened my phone to look up the price of the surgery... Front-line hospital, painless abortion: 4,800 yuan. 4800 yuan! I glanced at my bank card balance: 327 yuan and 4 dimes. Even the odd number is not enough. While feeling sad, a line of semi-transparent text suddenly flashed before my eyes. Exactly like the danmu comment that flashed across the screen while watching a short video. 【The male wife is destined to be an extinct family, the twins in the womb of this passerby girl are the only male offspring, unfortunately they are about to be destroyed.】 I blinked my eyes. Another line flew by. 【If this passerby girl hadn't aborted those twins, the man's billion-dollar fortune would have had an heir. Otherwise, this immense wealth would not be the turn of the heroine's child, so confused!】 Me: “???” I raised my hand to grab that text, but my hand went straight through and couldn't touch anything. The third line of comments flashed forward. 【I'm not sure, what if the male supporting character is brainless and doesn't want to accept the baby in her womb? Even if he knew, he probably would have kept it.】 【Deadly laughing, the passing female supporting character is exactly a humanoid tool, appearing only to serve as a background for the female lead, less delusional.】 【Seriously, the author really doesn't give the male supporting role a way to live. Since he's dead and doesn't even have a romantic relationship, he's an older brother's tool.】 I slowly sat up straight. Wait. Male supporting character? Female passerby? Female lead? So I'm in a novel? And I'm not even the female lead? Am I the kind of public figure who goes on air for two seconds and then gets a boxed lunch to sell salt? This amount of information is too large. I took a deep breath and tried try to stay calm. Okay, the information is big, but To Duong I am a practical person. Now I don't care whether it's the male supporting the main character or the female main character. I only care about one issue... Comments say that man is worth trillions? So if you find him to split the surgery fee in half, it probably won't be too much, right? Half for each person, 2,400. For a trillionaire, 2,400 yuan... probably not even worth the cost of his breakfast, right? I don't blackmail. I just want to share the costs fairly. The litigants on both sides each bear 50%, heaven and earth. I began to rummage through my memories of that night. The location is the bar where the company holds team building events. What that man looked like... to be honest, I don't remember very clearly, he drank too much. I just remember that he seemed quite tall, his shoulders were very broad, and his voice was deep. And… his business card. I jumped up from the toilet like a spring. Business card! I rushed to the trash can and rummaged through it. Boxed lunches, courier bags, expired yogurt... None. I threw it away a long time ago. I just finished cleaning it last week. I lay flat on the floor. At this time, the comment skimmed one line. 【This female passerby probably doesn't even know who the male assistant is hahahaha, she literally forgot after sleeping.】 【If she knew that the man was Bui Dien, she would probably faint on the spot.】 Bui Dien. My pupils dilated. Bui Dien – Bui Thi Group, THAT Bui Thi Group? Although I'm poor, I'm not blind. I still read financial news from time to time. Bui Thi Group, the top 3 real estate tycoon in the country, business lines include real estate, finance, healthcare, and technology. The driver is an old man from the Bui family, with two grandsons under his command. His great-grandson, Bui Can, is married and in charge of daily operations of the group. The second grandchild Bui Dien, not yet married, is in charge of foreign investment. What is the capitalization value? I remember it was written in the news that... the total assets of the group exceeded 200 trillion (NDT). I looked at the pregnancy test in my hand. Look at your bank card balance again. Take deep breaths. Su Duong, calm down, you are not greedy for money. You just found him and asked for 2,400. Don't ask for a penny more. But the problem is... how do I find Bui Dien? An employee with a monthly salary of 8,000, how can he contact the second young master of a trillion-dollar corporation? I opened my phone and searched for "Bui Dien's contact method". The results were all financial interviews with business forums. I can't even find it on Weibo. With a person like this, social network accounts are probably as secure as national secrets. I looked up "Bui Thi Group headquarters address". Um, CBD center, Bui Thi Building, 68th floor. I looked at the clothes I was wearing - an old t-shirt from team building, with the words "Champion eat rice" printed on it. Look at yourself in the mirror - your face is yellow, you have dark circles under your eyes that could be used as eye shadow, your hair hasn't been washed in three days. Alright. Go tomorrow. Dress a little properly. No matter what kind of billionaire he is, he has to pay the debt, the moral is obvious. The comment flashed across the top of my head with the last line: 【So this woman really decided to go find the man? Is the direction of the plot wrong? Shouldn't she have had an abortion directly??】 【Haha don't rush, Just let her act herself, she won't be able to meet the male lead anyway.】 I stared at that line. Can't meet? Dry. You underestimated my To Duong. When I came to the office of the boss of the capitalist casino, I still dared to barge in. What are you afraid of at the reception desk of Bui Thi Group?

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【Chapter 2】 At 9 am the next morning, I stood in front of the Bui Thi building.