"Of course not, but you can," Wei Yuantong casually handed Gu Wenjuan a bank card. "There is two million here, go and buy something you like."
Gu Wenjuan threw the card back. "I don't want it! I'm not close to her, and Young Master Yu hates me to death now; it's impossible for him to let me get close to her!"
"How about five million?"
"It's not about the money!"
"Then, it's about secrets?" Wei Yuantong smiled. "It seems you don't really cherish your current situation. In that case, there's no need for me to keep your secret."
Gu Wenjuan's face turned pale.
"Don't look at me like that, as if I'm bullying you," Wei Yuantong took out another card. "Here is five million, take it. Maybe in the future, if you really have a son, he could even become your new brother-in-law, although he'll be a bit young."
Gu Wenjuan felt awkward and didn't take it.
