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

After hearing this, the little ones gathered their heads together and started chattering about it.

Erbao put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "Mommy, I think you can do it! If the contract is good, just sign it. I'm not afraid of anything. I can still protect you!"

He looked like a little adult, patting his chest so loudly that Su Yutang couldn't help laughing.

Then, Erbao's eyes rolled around, "By the way, Mommy, how much is this half of the shares?"

Before Su Yutang could answer, Dabao blurted out, "Xingrui's current market value is 2 billion yuan."

When Erbao heard "two billion", his eyes widened instantly, "With so much money, Mommy must go."

He looked exactly like a little money-grubber.

"Although you think it's a lot, it's just the tip of the iceberg in Daddy's huge industry." Dabao disagreed. He had estimated Daddy's assets a long time ago, but because it was too much, he hadn't calculated the specific amount.

This shows that Daddy is really rich.

Dabao continued, "Besides, Mommy is not short of money. Daddy has only given me half of the shares in four years. Mommy is really at a loss."

Su Yutang nodded, thinking that what Dabao said made sense.

San Bao tilted his head and thought for a long time before he said softly, "But I believe Mommy is very capable. It won't take four years at all. She will definitely be able to complete the task soon."

Sibao also nodded vigorously. "That's right. Maybe we can speed up the progress and complete the plan ahead of time. Then we can shorten the four-year deadline."

Su Yutang raised her eyebrows, feeling that what Sanbao and Sibao said made sense.

Sanbao said sincerely, "Mommy, don't worry. No matter what choice you make, we will support you."

Su Yutang took the four little treasures' words to heart, and with their comfort, she felt at ease.

In less than a day, Lin An received a reply and quickly told President Bo the result.

"Boss Bo, there's a response from the Madam. She's willing to take over the Star-Making Project!"

When Bo Jingzhou heard that Su Yutang was willing to take over the star-making project, his body suddenly relaxed and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

He picked up a business plan and pretended to flip through it, but his eyes wandered over the pages and his mind was not on it at all.

The images of the four children kept appearing in my mind, and I was hoping that the results of the identification would come out soon.

However, at this time, Lin An was still talking non-stop about the star-making plan. "Boss Bo, although Madam is willing to take over the star-making plan, it is indeed a very difficult matter. The selection process for Xingrui has been going on for a long time, but it has been put on hold because there are no suitable child star candidates."

Bo Jingzhou interrupted his chatter: "The identification results haven't come out yet?"

Lin An was startled and quickly said, "Not yet, but don't worry, President. I've already urged them and I believe the results will be out soon."

After saying that, he muttered softly, "The president has asked this question eight times today..."

Bo Jingzhou handed him a knife hole.

Lin An smiled awkwardly and quickly said, "Boss Bo, just wait patiently. Even if the results haven't come out yet, we've already confirmed it, haven't we? The young master is definitely your biological son. There's no doubt about it."

In his opinion, the young master looked so much like Mr. Bo that there was no need for an identification.

But after all, he is the blood of the Bo family, and we cannot be careless. I can feel at ease if I do one.

Bo Jingzhou nodded, but his heart was still in unbearable torment.

At this moment, Lin An suddenly had an idea. He slapped his head and shouted excitedly, "Oh right, I've got a candidate for the Star-Making Project!"

Bo Jingzhou raised his head and looked at Lin An with an inquiring look, his brows slightly furrowed.

Lin An leaned forward and spoke quickly: "Boss Bo, young masters, aren't these four young masters ready-made candidates?"

Bo Jingzhou frowned: "Are you talking about them?"

Lin An nodded excitedly: "Yes, these young masters are good-looking and smart. If they debut, they will be the top four little groups. They are guaranteed to be a huge hit!"

Before he finished speaking, Bo Jingzhou's face suddenly darkened. "Do you think my son needs to show up in public to make money?"

Lin An choked: "......"

Look, the identification results haven’t come out yet, and it’s my son?

Lin An said, "We can ask the young masters for their opinions on this. If they are willing, that would be great. It would not only solve the company's urgent needs, but also allow the young masters to show their talents..."

Bo Jingzhou frowned and did not agree.

Because he couldn't make the decision on this matter, he had to ask Su Yutang first.

We also need to seek the opinions of those four guys.

If they are unwilling, he will not force them. In his opinion, the star-making plan is not important. What is important is that Su Yutang is willing to sign the four-year contract.

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of anxiety in his deep eyes, and suddenly stood up without any warning.

He reached out and grabbed the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, and made as if to go out.

Lin An was startled by the sudden movement and blurted out, "Where are you going, President?"

In his impression, Mr. Bo has always been a workaholic. The office is like a battlefield fortress to him. He will never leave his post unless it is absolutely necessary.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him and said, "It's a holiday today, you should go back too."

What? Holiday!

Lin An scratched his ears, suspecting he had misheard.

He had just tried to persuade the president with all his heart, but the president remained unmoved, like a sculpture rooted in front of his desk. Why did he suddenly change his mind and take a holiday?

To him, taking a holiday seemed like a rare thing that happened eight hundred years ago, so long ago that it was almost unfamiliar.

"President, are you sure you want to take a vacation?" Lin An asked persistently.

"The injury on my arm hasn't healed yet, and I need to rest." The reason given by Bo Jingzhou sounded reasonable.

But Lin An couldn't help but complain in his heart: The president must be going to find his wife, and what he said about being injured is just an excuse.

Sure enough, the next second, Bo Jingzhou seemed to remember something crucial and ordered without even turning his head, "Book a restaurant. Just six seats."

After saying that, the figure disappeared at the office door.

Lin An counted on his fingers and suddenly realized that this family of six was quite complete.

......

An hour later, Bo Jingzhou's car stopped at Repulse Bay.

He checked his clothes and hairstyle, and only got out of the car after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, Nan Yu came over from the side: "Boss Bo, you're here."

Bo Jingzhou paused, a trace of confusion flashing across his face.

He had a face-blind attack and forgot who he was. "Who are you?"

Nan Yu was startled, then explained: "I am Nan Yu, the housekeeper hired by the Madam."

Be respectful, neither humble nor arrogant.

Bo Jingzhou remembered that it was the pretty boy butler.

He looked at Nan Yu and frowned involuntarily. "I've read your resume. You are very capable. Being a housekeeper is really unfair to you. I have a better position for you."