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

Erbao saw the feather duster and shrank back, pretending to be scared: "I'm so scared~"

Uncle Li thought these brats were really scared, and said proudly, "Now you're scared, right? But it's too late. I'm going to let you know today that if you do something wrong, you should be punished. Even if you are the king of the world, it won't help!"

Just as Uncle Li's feather duster came down, Er Bao slid behind Uncle Li. Uncle Li looked at Er Bao running away, his voice trembling with anger: "How dare you run away?"

Unexpectedly, Erbao stuck out his tongue at him and made a face: "Come and catch me~"

Uncle Li was so angry: "You..." He waved the feather duster, but Erbao had already nimbly moved behind the table.

Uncle Li went to chase Erbao again, but Erbao ran very fast. He ran around the table in front and Uncle Li chased him from behind. When Uncle Li changed direction to chase him, Erbao also changed direction flexibly.

"You can't catch me! Lululu~" Erbao smiled and looked at Uncle Li provocatively.

Uncle Li's eyes widened. He realized that he had been fooled by Erbao. He stopped and took a deep breath. "You little bastard, I'm really too old to catch up with you."

After a few rounds, Uncle Li saw that he couldn't beat Erbao, and he was out of breath. He decided to pick on the weak and turned to look for other children.

Uncle Li went to find Sibao with a feather duster, but Sibao jumped onto the table, raised one leg from behind, let out a "Ha" sound, and with a beautiful Taekwondo kick, he kicked Uncle Li to the ground.

Uncle Li stumbled and fell to the ground with a feather duster in his hand. He groaned, then got up again in anger and yelled at them, "You naughty kids, you are really rebelling. I will teach you a lesson today."

Uncle Li rolled up his sleeves and decided not to take it easy any longer. He had to teach these naughty kids a lesson today.

At this time, Dabao had a cold face and a serious look. He didn't want to cause trouble, but the bad guys had bullied him to the point of bullying, so there was no need for him to endure it anymore.

Dabao winked at his younger brothers, who immediately nodded and decided to teach this ignorant old man a lesson.

Half an hour later, Li Bo's lesson did not achieve the desired effect. On the contrary, his beard was pulled by a child, and another child picked up a paintbrush and painted a turtle on his face.

Another kid kept hitting him on the butt with a feather duster, and when he got tired, another kid took over...

Uncle Li frowned in pain. He didn't expect these children to be so naughty.

"You...you..." Uncle Li was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"As long as you say you are wrong, we will let you go." Dabao stood in front of Uncle Li, his eyes firm and calm.

"I...I was wrong?"

Uncle Li looked at Dabao in surprise. He didn't expect that the child could say such words. He laughed out of anger. His old bones were about to be broken, so how could it be his fault?

Uncle Li argued, "I, I was just teaching you disobedient children a lesson on behalf of President Bo..."

Dabao curled his lips in disdain. He crossed his arms and said very reasonably, "Then do you have his handwritten instructions? In ancient times, educating ministers also required the emperor's decree. You have nothing, and you still want to teach us? What's more, Bo Jingzhou is not our biological father, so he has no right to teach us, and you, even less so!"

Uncle Li was stunned. He didn't expect Dabao to refute him like this.

Erbao stood up and said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense with him. If we don't teach him a lesson today, this old man won't even know who he is or what he is."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Li was scolded by these naughty kids for another half an hour.

Uncle Li's screams continued to be heard from the study. The servants outside wanted to go in, but the door was locked.

The servants were wandering anxiously outside, not knowing what to do. They knew that Uncle Li was in the study, but they also knew the tempers of these children. They were worried about Uncle Li's safety, but they didn't dare to break in forcibly.

Finally, the door of the study opened, and Uncle Li crawled out of the study in a panic. There were funny patterns painted on his face, and he looked like a big tabby cat.

His pants were torn and tattered, with bruises and purple spots faintly visible, and he looked extremely disheveled.

Aunt Chen hurried forward and asked with concern, "Uncle Li, are you okay?"

Uncle Li drooped his face and smiled bitterly: "Hurry, help me back to my room..."

The servants looked into the room curiously, and then saw four young masters walking out in a proud and heroic manner.

Erbao put his hands on his hips and scolded, "What are you all standing here for? Go get to work!"

Sibao then said, "Still standing here, do you want to get beaten?"

When the servants heard this, they were afraid of being implicated, so they left quickly.

These are not children, they are four big demons, right?

Erbao watched the servants leave and nodded his head in satisfaction: "Well, now this house is finally quiet."

Dabao nodded and said, "That's right. Since no one is taking care of this family, we will take care of it from now on."

On the other side, Uncle Li stumbled back to the room and dialed Lin An's number immediately.

As soon as Lin An answered the phone, he heard Uncle Li crying.

"Special Assistant Lin, have you told President Bo? These four little bastards at home are about to blow the roof off my head... Not only did they beat me up, they also painted my face like a tabby cat..."

Lin An heard Uncle Li's anxiety on the other end and comforted him, "Uncle Li, don't worry. Mr. Bo was busy just now. I'll go tell him now."

Uncle Li listened to Lin An's words and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Special Assistant Lin. You must go and tell Mr. Bo."

After hanging up the phone, he felt a little calmer. After all, he knew that Lin An was President Bo's most trusted assistant. With him around, things should be handled properly.

After Lin An hung up the phone, he was about to go to Bo Jingzhou's office, but then he changed his mind and became cautious. He checked the surveillance footage of Repulse Bay and planned to get some details first.

at the same time.

In the president's office, workaholic Bo Jingzhou was sitting behind a large desk, examining the documents on the table with a cold gaze.

He was extremely handsome, and his well-tailored suit only highlighted his regal demeanor. However, his eyes revealed a subtle hint of fatigue.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and then Lin An walked in.

"Mr. Bo," Lin An said respectfully, "I just received some news about the situation of your wife and the children."

Bo Jingzhou's brows furrowed slightly. He put down the documents in his hand, and a complex indifference flashed in his eyes: "Speak."

"The madam's four children went to the playground today and seemed to have a lot of fun. However, I heard some bad things about them." Lin An hesitated and continued, "The housekeeper said that the four young masters caused trouble in Repulse Bay."

"What's going on?" Bo Jingzhou's voice was calm, but revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"They put bugs in the servants' beds, painted the housekeeper's face into a big tabby cat, and beat him up." Lin An answered, carefully observing Mr. Bo's expression.

"It's only been one day, and so much has happened?" Bo Jingzhou's voice was as cold as ice, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Lin An quickly said, “But there are four young masters for a reason.”

President Bo raised his eyelids, staring at Lin An with a glare like a knife: "What's the reason?"

Lin An: "As far as I know, it all started when a few servants were saying bad things about Madam and the young masters in the playground, saying that the four children were not your own flesh and blood, but bastards. Some even mocked Madam's appearance..."