The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Lin An went to Repulse Bay to pick up the young masters.

The four little treasures were sitting in the car, each of them very excited.

Erbao was the first to ask, "Uncle Lin, why did Daddy suddenly think of inviting us out for dinner today?"

Lin An smiled and said, "Maybe he wants to cultivate a relationship with you. Mr. Bo is usually busy with official duties and rarely has time."

While saying this, Lin An did not forget to make amends for President Bo.

Dabao didn't believe it. He crossed his arms and felt that things were not that simple.

Erbao only cares about food, "So what kind of feast is Daddy going to treat us to?"

Lin An smiled and said, "We have everything. Young Master, feel free to order whatever you want to eat later."

When Erbao heard this, he licked his lips happily and said, "Then I'm going to eat Daddy out of money later."

Lin An: “…”

"Young Master, this might be a little difficult."

Mr. Bo’s wealth is just a drop in the bucket, let alone if these children eat to their heart’s content, even if they eat every day for a few years.

Along the way, the little guys chattered non-stop and finally arrived at the restaurant.

The car stopped in front of the restaurant. Lin An got out first and opened the door carefully. "Young Master, we're here. I'll take you in."

The four little guys got out of the car one by one.

Standing neatly at the door of the restaurant, with cool and handsome faces and exquisite clothes, they are like a beautiful landscape.

This restaurant is famous and is frequented by the upper class elite.

However, the restaurant was particularly busy today. It turned out that someone was very rich and had booked an entire floor to hold a birthday party with great fanfare.

As the four little guys were looking around curiously, a familiar figure walked over.

Sanbao recognized her with his sharp eyes, "Look, that seems to be our grandma."

Sibao nodded and agreed: "Yes, it's the bad grandma!"

Mrs. Bo walked in wearing a hat and a high-end fur coat, followed by two burly bodyguards with cold faces and menacing expressions.

When Erbao heard this, his brows knitted into a knot, and he said with disgust: "Are we going to have to eat with the bad grandma again? Then I'd rather not eat, it's too disgusting."

Dabao's eyes were deep: "Probably not. Daddy said he would only invite us and Mommy to dinner."

"What is that old witch doing here?" Erbao, out of curiosity, suggested, "Why don't we follow her and see?"

The other little treasures responded one after another, reached a tacit understanding in an instant, and quietly followed Mrs. Bo.

Lin An had just finished instructing the security guard to park the car when he turned around and saw four little guys slipping into the restaurant like wild horses without waiting for him.

If you're a step later, the shadow will be gone.

Lin An quickly chased after him, "Young Master, you've never been here before, don't run around, you'll get lost!"

He caught up with the little treasures at the corner of the elevator and was about to shout, but Erbao was quick-witted and turned his head to wink at him, put his little finger on his lips, and said "hush", signaling him to be quiet.

Seeing this, Lin An immediately shut his mouth, walked closer with light steps, and looked in the direction they were looking.

Isn’t that Mrs. Bo?

Mrs. Bo was standing by the elevator entrance, her back to the crowd, talking on the phone, "Are you sure he's coming to celebrate that little bitch's birthday?"

The private detective on the other end of the phone must have given accurate information. She was silent for a few seconds, humphed, and hung up.

Then he ordered the bodyguards around him: "Go up and beat that little bitch to the ground and see how she can show off again!"

After a while, she stormed into the elevator.

Next to the elevator entrance, there is an exquisite sign that reads "Welcome all guests to the birthday party, please go to the 18th floor."

Erbao asked, "Who is the little bitch the old witch was talking about?"

Sanbao also asked, "Is the bad grandma going to bully us again?"

Dabao pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, but it's definitely not a good thing. We have to tell Daddy and Mommy."

Lin An nodded and added, "Young Master is right. Let's go find Mr. Bo and his wife first and tell them about this."

Unexpectedly, Dabao said, "Let's go and see what's going on."

Sibao looked excited: "Well, there must be something good to watch."

Seeing this, Lin An hurriedly advised: "Young Master, let's go to the top floor first. Your daddy and mommy are already here and are waiting for you to have dinner."

Dabao said calmly, "No hurry, let's go up to the 18th floor first and then go find Mommy."

Erbao couldn't wait: "Hurry up, let's take the elevator over here."

Sanbao and Sibao also followed.

The four brothers have a tacit understanding and are very consistent in their opinions.

Seeing that none of the four young masters listened to him, Lin An sighed helplessly, and his curiosity was also aroused by them.

"Forget it, I'll go to the theater too."

The elevator dinged and arrived smoothly on the 18th floor.

When the door opened, a burst of laughter, melodious music and the fragrance of flowers came to my face.

What comes into view is an extremely luxurious banquet hall.

The crystal chandelier is like a dazzling galaxy, pouring down light to illuminate the entire space.

The tables were filled with various delicacies and exquisite desserts, and many people were dancing to the music in the middle of the dance floor, making it very lively.

"Bad grandma is there!" Erbao, with sharp eyes, pointed in that direction and shouted in a low voice.

A few people looked in the direction and saw Mrs. Bo walking straight towards the dancing group.

When Lin An heard the word "bad grandma", his scalp went numb. How on earth did Mrs. Bo offend these four little ancestors?

Today is Miss Chu’s birthday, and many people came. She didn’t expect Bo Sitian to come too, so she invited him to dance.

Lady Chu was wearing a moon-white silk dress. Although she was old, she had a slender waist, skin as white as snow, and her temperament and demeanor were still excellent.

As the two danced, Lady Chu asked, "Si Tian, did my return this time cause you any trouble?"

Bo Sitian lowered his eyes and stared at her. Lady Chu was gentle and weak in nature, which was a world of difference compared to the "tiger lady" at home.

He said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lady Chu frowned, a trace of worry between her brows, and her eyes were red: "If you feel troubled, I can explain to Yulan for you. There is nothing wrong between us. We are just friends."

Hearing this, Bo Sitian sighed and said, "Forget it. If you explain, it will only make things worse. She won't listen."

Lady Chu lowered her head even lower.

Seeing her like this, Bo Sitian comforted her, "Today is your birthday. Don't mention her. Be happy. Oh, and I brought you a gift."

As he spoke, Bo Sitian put his hand into his pocket.

But he had no idea that Mrs. Bo was leading people to kill him at this moment.

Including the last two sentences he just said, they fell into Mrs. Bo's ears word for word.

When Lady Chu saw Mrs. Bo, she was stunned for a moment.