my contract male god

This little kid is called Huang Cheng, and his father used to work at the same place as Song Jiefei, so he knew he died together.His mother could actually remarry. She was still young at that time, but for him and her sister, she chose to stay.

But God did not favor them because of this. His mother has been doing part-time jobs to earn money to support him. Huang Cheng has good grades. Every time the school has poverty subsidies and scholarships, he has his points. The situation at home is not too bad.

All this continued until his mother broke her leg and lost 20 yuan.

If 20 is used effectively, it will be enough for Huang Cheng to go to college, but his younger sister Huang Jing has leukemia.The 20 yuan was all spent on medical expenses. Huang Cheng didn't dare to be sloppy, so he dropped out of school and took care of his family at home.

After listening to Song Ci, he said, "Mr. Tang, please give me some help. It's really miserable. It feels worse than Xiaobaicai."

Although he was miserable in his previous life, he has never experienced poverty.Song Ci didn't understand how poor and pitiful Huang Cheng was. He just softened his heart when he heard about Huang Cheng's mother and sister.

He is not poor, but he also has a mother, and he also has a sister.

"How miserable is Xiaobaicai?" Tang Shi asked.

"..." Song Ci paused and said, "It's just pitiful, why are you asking so much? Tang Corporation earns so much money every day, wouldn't it be good to donate some to give back to the society?"

"Tang Corporation has a special charity organization, you can go and find out."

"What do I know, and there is no conflict, you can donate some."

"Whatever you provoke, solve it yourself."

Song Ci: "...I didn't provoke this, it was obviously Song Jiefei——my uncle!" Song Ci said while looking at Tang Shi's face. This person's face has always had that indifferent expression. What a change, even after hearing about Huang Cheng's miserable life experience, he didn't show any sympathy.

Really, a heart of stone.

"Garbage!" Song Ci cursed, and said, "I'll give you, isn't it just 20, I'll give it!" Song Ci first gave Huang Cheng all the 20 in cash on his body, and then said, "I'll take it tonight." You go to the county and get [-] for you. Take the two thousand and give your sister some good food!"

Tang Shi applauded, "That's right, he also knows how to give back to the society."

"Isn't it, stronger than you!"

Huang Cheng couldn't thank him enough, he almost kowtowed to Song Ci on the ground, "You are much better than your brother, you are a kind person!"

"Don't compare me with him." Song Ci said, "He doesn't deserve to be my elder brother either, but, listen to you... have you looked for him?"

"Well, I've looked for it. Song Jiefei's son has gone somewhere, every year Song Jieyi will bring his son back, Song Jieyi is so rich, of course I—"

"Wait," Song Ci interrupted him, "What are you talking about, Song Jieyi brings his son back every year, Song Dong?"

Huang Cheng nodded and said, "I went to find him, but he ignored me completely, and even released the big wolf dog of the Song family to bite me."

"Song Jieyi is my father." Song Ci said, "You know, Song Dong is Song Jiefei's son."

Huang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then said timidly, "But everyone says he is Song Jieyi's son..."

"No, Song Jieyi only has my son!"

"Everyone in the village knows about it, and it was Mrs. Song who said it herself."

"What the old woman said—" Tang Shi stepped on Song Ci, and he gasped halfway through the sentence, "What are you doing, don't you have eyes?"

Tang Shi ignored him, let Huang Cheng go first, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Do you know that there is a saying that family ugliness should not be publicized?"