Seeing everyone's enthusiasm and excitement, Di Mingjue felt a bit moved too. Although money isn't the ultimate representation, at certain times, it's the most tangible one.
Just like Nangong Ran, even though she didn't have much money, she still wanted to make a gesture and the amount wasn't small either.
Di Mingjue felt moved and also very happy, happy for Gu Qibao having such good friends, and happy for having such a big group of caring family members.
So, Di Mingjue quickly said, "I'm betting a hundred million that the boy comes out first."
Everyone's eyes widened in an instant. What the heck, you're betting too?
Di Mingjue chuckled and explained, "This money is for Gu Qibao."
Ah, so that's how it is.
But Di Mingzhe raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you have money?"
"That's right," Di Mingchen chimed in, "It seems the financial rights of your household belong to Gu Qibao."
Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow modestly and said, "I do have some private savings."
