Having Triplets With Potent CEO

C367 How Much Is It?



C367 How Much Is It?

Tang Qingge smiled. "Look at you. I was just joking with you, old classmate! Don't tell me there really are reporters here?"    

    

"Ah... Haha, it's a joke, haha! That's right, that's right. How could that be? There's no such thing. Don't worry, old classmate. "    

    

Zeng Jian wiped the sweat off his forehead. He was so scared that his face turned pale!    

    

Was she really guessing? How did she guess it so accurately?    

    

Zeng Jian trembled as he drank his tea.    

    

Tang Qingge crossed her arms and crossed her legs as she slowly said, "But it's not like I can't consider what you said. Give me time to consider it."    

    

Zeng Jian relaxed a little and his eyes lit up when he heard this. "Are you serious?"    

    

"Of course it's true. After all, I have no other way now, right?"    

    

Zeng Jian drank a few mouthfuls of tea and swallowed his saliva.    

    

He had been scared by Tang Qingge just now and had to drink a few mouthfuls of water to recover his strength. Now he had the urge to pee. "Okay, I will go to the bathroom first. You can think about it slowly."    

    

"Go ahead."    

    

When Zeng Jian went to the bathroom, Tang Qingge immediately used her wireless earpiece to talk to Bo Qin. "Are the reporters still around?"    

    

"They are all here. Qingge, when are you going to pull his hair out?"    

    

Tang Qingge thought for a while, "This kind of thing cannot be too obvious. I am afraid Tang Mengqian will notice something. When Zeng Jian comes back, I will pretend to help him pull out his white hair and take the opportunity to pull out a hair with a hair bag."    

    

"Okay, I will meet you here. If anything happens to you, I will immediately take you away."    

    

The two of them made up their mind.    

    

However, the next second after Zeng Jian left the bathroom, he was stopped by a child. Zeng Jian lowered his head and said, "Little friend, what are you doing?"    

    

Sugar pulled Zeng Jian's hand and shook the soda bottle at him. "Uncle, my soda smells weird. Do you smell it? Help me smell it. I'll give you one thousand yuan."    

    

Sugar showed him the red note in her small bag.    

    

"I..."    

    

Zeng Jian thought to himself, I, a person with a net worth of three million, still want to give you soda?    

    

But now, he had no idea what was going on. This one thousand yuan was quite eye-catching, and the key was that this child looked silly.    

    

Zeng Jian smiled happily and squatted down. "What do you want uncle to smell?"    

    

"Uncle, smell this."    

    

___ nodded. "Hmm... it's a little strange. It's strange. Why do I feel a little dizzy..."    

    

With a plop, his entire body fell to the ground, his four claws facing the sky, his eyes closed, his expression still maintained a grinning expression.    

    

Bo Ye immediately ran out from the corner. Tang Cheng also ran out from another place. The two of them looked at the unconscious Zeng Jian on the ground and looked at each other.    

    

"This medicine of yours is quite powerful!"    

    

"It's average, just like that."    

    

Sugar looked at Bo Ye like a fan, "Big brother is so amazing!"    

    

Tang Cheng held Sugar's head in disgust. "Go, go, go. You are everywhere!"    

    

"Take him away."    

    

This was the blind spot of the surveillance camera. Sugar and Tang Cheng carried Zeng Jian to another blind spot. The three children used all their strength to move Zeng Jian's long and thin body out of the blind spot by ten meters.    

    

Tang Cheng was tired and paralyzed. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Bo Ye. "What should we do now?"    

    

Bo Ye pursed his lips and said coldly, "Pull out the hair."    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

"Sss!"    

    

The two children took a look. Zeng Jian's thick hair made him suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

"How do we pull it out?"    

    

"Do we forcefully pull it out?"    

    

Bo Ye nodded, "Yes, I want it, a hair pouch."    

    

Sugar blinked and asked Tang Cheng, "What is a hair bag?"    

    

Tang Cheng's face turned red. He refused to admit that he did not know what a hair bag was. He said fiercely, "Why do you care so much? Hey, how many do we need to remove?"    

    


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