“What does Mr. Bai mean?”
“I think we will have many opportunities for cooperation in the future.”
The corners of Su Qingyu’s mouth rose, “That’s good.”
Smart people don’t need to say much, they can understand what the other party means in one sentence.
Seeing that Bai Hao wanted to take Bai Yuanyuan away, Su Qingyu stopped him, “Bai Yuanyuan is the last bloodline of the Su family, so treat her well.”
Bai Hao paused, “As long as she doesn’t leave, I will always love her.”
“When she wakes up, you tell her that the grievances between us are clear.”
“Understand.”
After Bai Hao left, Su Qingyu made a phone call.
“Yes, in the name of Bai Yuanyuan, you donated 99.99 million yuan. You personally implement the purpose of the payment, and you must spend every sum of money on those in need of assistance.”
One hundred million is a house, a cruise ship, or a fireworks event for the rich.
But for those in disaster areas, children in poor mountainous areas, and patients who are born with diseases and have no money to treat them, this is a life-saving money.
Since it was taken by Bai Yuanyuan, let’s give it to those who need more help in her name.
It can also be regarded as atoning for Bai Yuanyuan’s past sins.
Su Qingyu walked to the ground, raised his neck and looked at the flying snowflakes in the sky, breathing fresh air.
Dad, did you see it?
I have cured Bai Yuanyuan for you, and you should be very happy too.
Li Tingchen hugged Su Qingyu from behind, “Susu, don’t be sad, I will always be with you.””
Su Qingyu looked complicated, “I don’t know if it’s right to do this.”
“Right or wrong is not important. The important thing is that you can feel at ease by doing this. You must be very tired after such a long operation, right?I have cooked the chicken soup for you, go inside, it’s cold outside.”
Su Qingyu turned around and asked, “What about Li Baishuang?”
“I have explained to her clearly that I will do my best to help each other materially for the rest of my life, but I will not give anything else, such as fatherly love.”
Li Tingchen took Su Qingyu’s hand, “I want to see the scene, Wang Shu, Xiaowu, Susu, let’s go pick up the child and come back.””
Bai Yuanyuan seemed to have had a nightmare. When she woke up from her dream screaming, she realized that she had returned to Bai’s house and this was no longer an operating table.