Looking at my grandmother's humble little house at the foot of the mountain, I directly contacted a top construction project team to renovate it.
So what if my parents thought I couldn't compare to their grandson? I possessed money, way more than I could spend in my lifetime.
I paid a top attorney a fortune to retrieve the down payment of 500,000 dollars on the house from Will.
Even though I had a lot of money now, I saved that 500,000 dollars bit by bit after I graduated by working overtime and living in an apartment with cheap rent.
I was even reluctant to spend money on movies or better food and clothes.
The clothes I used to wear during that period cost only about fifty dollars each.
Out of my expectations, Amy called me before she received the demand letter.
"I'm pregnant with your Charter family's grandson. The hospital for me to give birth, the postnatal care center, and the nanny for me and my kid must all be top-notch!"
"So?" I couldn't help but chuckle.
"You work in a big city, don't you? You must have a lot of useful connections. Contact them for me in advance..."
I understood Amy's implication that she wanted me to pay for everything about her future baby and took it for granted.