Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Bo Rongtai looked at her. They had been together for so many years, he knew exactly what kind of temper she had.    

    

He paused and said, "The gift is ready. Oh right, you really invited Tang Qingge? Zhen Lan, the tea party had a bad time last time. This time, you must not make things difficult for others!"    

    

Zhen Lan was annoyed. "I know, I know. I'm sweating all over. Quickly go and take a shower."    

    

Bo Rongtai moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything.    

    

After Bo Rongtai left, Zhen Lan thought about it. Anyway, she could not figure out this matter for the time being. She should think of a way to solve Tang Qingge's big problem first.    

    

Now that Great-Grandfather was sick, the problem of the inheritance had yet to be settled. If Great-Grandfather gave the inheritance to Jee Xiuye in the end, then all the effort would be in vain!    

    

Zhen Lan's eyes became ruthless. She was doing this for the Bo family.    

    

...    

    

At night, Bo Qichen returned home.    

    

Great-Grandfather Fang's illness had stabilized. He had forced himself to say those words to him just now. After saying those words, he did not have the strength to resist the doctor anymore. In the end, he was still treated by the private doctor in the best way possible.    

    

When he returned, one big and three small children were looking at him in the living room.    

    

Tang Qingge hesitated for a moment.    

    

"Boss, are you unhappy?"    

    

"No, don't think too much about it."    

    

"Then let me tell you something that will make you happy!"    

    

"You have money."    

    

"?? "    

    

Tang Qingge handed the leather bag to Bo Qichen. The document stated the distribution of property. Bo Qichen was not surprised to see that Great-Grandfather gave the money to the three children in the end.    

    

Tang Qingge felt strange. "Boss, aren't you excited? This is a huge sum of money!"    

    

"I don't like money."    

    

"Wow!"    

    

Bo Qichen couldn't help but knock her on the head.    

    

Tang Qingge hugged her head and laughed foolishly at him. Bo Qichen looked at her small face and pursed his lips, saying, "You keep this money."    

    

"Ah? You gave it to me?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Why?    

    

Later on, Tang Qingge gradually understood why. With this money, she could be tough in front of Zhen Lan. If Zhen Lan knew that the inheritance that she had read for a long time was with her, she did not know what kind of expression she would have.    

    

So this money was her protective talisman!!!    

    

Suddenly becoming rich overnight, Tang Qingge's footsteps became much fainter.    

    

Bo Qichen supported her, "What's wrong?"    

    

"No, it's nothing. I just have never seen so much money. I need to take a break."    

    

She paused, then turned around. "You really don't like money?"    

    

Bo Qichen pursed his lips and nodded.    

    

There was something more precious than money in this world.    

    

Unfortunately, Tang Qingge still liked money.    

    

Tang Qingge carried the leather bag into the bedroom and slowly left.    

    

Bo Qichen sat in the living room and soon heard a wild laugh similar to Hahaha coming from the bedroom. But after a while, there was a wuwuwuwu sound.    

    

It was as if he had gone crazy.    

    

Bo Qichen,... ""    

    

Tang Cheng tilted his head. "Cheap dad, I feel that Mommy seems to love your money more than you."    

    

Bo Qichen,... ""    

    

That night, Bo Qichen knocked on Tang Qingge's door. She fell asleep and was hugging a leather bag. She did not know what kind of beautiful dream she was having and the corners of her mouth were curled up.    

    

Bo Qichen stood at the side for a while and reached out his hand, wanting to touch her hair, but at that moment, the dark thoughts suddenly became noisy.    

    

"Didn't you want to monopolize her?"    

    

Moh Yaohuang, Jee Xiuye.    

    

Every one of them was eyeing her.    

    

This time, the voice was not in his dream. He was sure it was in his mind.    

    

Clenching his fists tightly, he finally retracted his hand and walked out.    

    

Tang Qingge rubbed her eyes. She felt that the big boss had been here before.    

    

When she opened her eyes, there was no one in the bedroom.    

    

The half-open window was also closed.    

    

She scratched her head, so the boss had indeed come.