Called a Bastard, Then My Billionaire Father Came Knocking

I was a test-tube baby, but my dad called me a bastard.

It was only because my mom had me using donor sperm.

Later, she and my dad conceived a daughter naturally.

They gave me sleeping pills and dumped me beneath an overpass.

When I woke up, I neither cried nor made a fuss.

I simply looked at my DNA test report, which showed I was the grandson of Jiangcheng’s richest man, and sighed:

“What a pity. All this unbelievable wealth was right in front of you, and you couldn’t even grab it...”