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

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Erbao waved his little hand, "By the way, go see what delicious food the people next door are eating, and give me some too!"

"Yes."

After responding, the four of them pushed the door open and walked out of the room again like ghosts.

They came quietly and left with great fanfare.

The four of them happened to pass by the patrolling bodyguards.

Ghost Face straightened his back and deliberately imitated an arrogant posture, which made the bodyguard subconsciously bow his head.

"Mr. Lawrence..." Before the bodyguard finished speaking, several people had already walked away quickly.

When the other person rubbed his eyes and looked up again, there was only a gust of wind in front of him, as if the figure just now was just an illusion.

Eyes...dazzled?

It turns out that Mr. Lawrence was pretending to be in the wheelchair, and his legs had actually healed a long time ago?

After discovering this secret, the clever bodyguard did not intend to make it public, otherwise he would displease Mr. Lawrence and be the one in trouble.

Ten minutes later, the four Shadows came back.

The four of them were carrying thermal boxes in their hands and holding lunch boxes in their arms, and they bought a lot of things.

As Feizhen was setting up the table, he said, "Brother Boone and sister Buqi are back too. They are both having lunch next door and won't be here for a while. Young Master, eat first."

Erbao blinked: "Chinese food?"

Feizhen nodded: "Fish head tofu, Longjing shrimp, crab roe rice, young master, we got them all for you."

He opened the lunch box and the aroma instantly filled the room.

After the food was served, several people started eating openly in the room.

Lawrence and his friends next door were also feasting on the meal.

The fish head and tofu soup was bubbling in the alcohol stove, and the milky white soup wrapped around the tender white fish meat. Lawrence was not used to using chopsticks, so he just held the fish head in his hands and started to gnaw on it.

Lawrence's favorite food is fish head. This Chinese food was recommended by Boone. After Boone came to the capital, he fell in love with Chinese food and then recommended it to his father. Lawrence tried it once and fell in love with it too.

"Dad, eat more, silly boy..." Seeing that his father liked the food, Boone hurriedly picked up a shrimp and put it into his father's bowl to please him.

Unexpectedly, Lawrence glared at him and said, "What an idiot! You can't even speak clearly, what else can you do?"

Boone showed clear and innocent eyes.

Bu Qi reminded: "If your Chinese is so bad, don't speak it."

I said "shrimp" instead of "silly man", and I deserved to be called a fool by my father.

Boone lowered his head and dared not say another word.

"It tastes really good." Lawrence continued to gnaw on his fish head. Satisfied, he wiped his mouth and praised Boone for once: "You're not completely useless. At least when it comes to eating, you've done something that satisfies me."

Hearing the compliment for the first time in so many years, Boone was very excited. He suppressed his breath and said in French, "Dad, I'm glad you like it. Next time I'll take you to eat mutton hot pot! It's bubbling in the copper pot, and it's delicious with sesame sauce..."

He swallowed, completely unaware of Butch's furrowed brows.

"Bouche, you should eat more too." Boone enthusiastically recommended Chinese food to Butch. "I've never eaten such delicious food."

Butch placed her knife and fork elegantly on the plate and said coldly, "That's enough. All you do is eat all day! I need to stay in shape."

Lawrence and Boone ignored him and started eating again.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, the two of them sighed with satisfaction and once again exclaimed that Chinese food was delicious.

Boone collapsed on the leather seat and burped a burp that smelled like green onions and ginger. Then he remembered that the four kids next door were still hungry.

"I almost forgot about those little bastards. Do you want to send them some food?"

Bu Qi snorted coldly, "What's there to send? Let them starve. They've caused us so much trouble. It's just right to starve these four little guys to death!"

Every time she saw her left hand without fingers, she gnashed her teeth in hatred and wished to take revenge immediately, but her father said that everything had to be considered carefully. She had already suffered so much and could not act rashly again.

Lawrence turned his wheelchair away from the table and licked his lips. "Well, starve them, but don't starve them to death. Just give them one meal a day. When the time comes, we'll need to use the four of them to exchange for the ring in Su Yutang's hand."

Hearing this, Boone and Butch nodded, both showing calculating looks.

......

Next door, Shadow hacked into the equipment in Lawrence's room and retrieved the conversations between several people.

After hearing their conversation, the four little treasures couldn't help but snort coldly.

Erbao wiped his mouth and said, "They really are still after the ring. They even want to starve us to death? How vicious!"

After saying that, Erbao also burped with a creamy taste.

These people had just had a full meal. It was impossible to starve them to death.

San Bao said, "It seems that they can't do anything to Daddy yet. This time, Daddy and Mommy can enjoy their honeymoon in peace."

Sibao also said: "Since they want the ring, they won't attack us for the time being, so we are safe."

Dabao sneered: "Then we'll just play with them!"

Erbao's eyes rolled and he came up with an idea: "Since they like it so much, let's add some ingredients to it."

As he spoke, Erbao looked towards Bai Du Shou.

Bai Du Shou opened his eyes wide: "Young Master asked me to poison you?"

Erbao nodded and hummed, "It would be best if they had diarrhea every day until they collapsed and lived in a pit toilet! That way they wouldn't have time to cause trouble."

Bai Du Shou raised his lip and said, "That's a good idea. Just add half a spoonful of Broken Heart Powder to their soup, and they won't be able to even leave the door."

Ghost Face suddenly spoke up: "Wait! After taking the Broken Heart Powder, they will definitely stop eating and drinking. In the long run, I have a better idea."

"What's the idea?" Bai Dushou raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Ghost Face smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the rich man who raised pigs and wore a gold chain? Zhu Keli!"

Zhu Keli, also known as Zhu Daheng, is a member of the Longguo organization. He owns several gold mines. Not only is he rich, he is also a large pig farmer.

On the surface, he is a pig farming tycoon, but in fact he is proficient in secret recipes of dietary therapy.

For example, his special "intestinal moisturizing gold powder" can be mixed into pig feed to greatly increase the pig's appetite and make it eat five times more at each meal.

But this thing will make people gain weight if they eat it. If you eat too much, your appetite will increase and you will gain weight. However, no toxins can be detected in it.

Within three days, people who eat the intestinal moisturizing powder will gain several pounds and won't even be able to walk.

This way they can eat without having the energy to cause trouble!

After Ghost Face finished speaking, Hundred Poison Hands stroked his chin in thought, "This trick is indeed better than direct poisoning. Lawrence brought a military doctor and poison detection equipment. Ordinary poisons can't be hidden from him at all."

Erbao also nodded and cheered: "If he wants to starve us to death, then we will fatten them to death. It would be best if we could eat them into fat pigs!"

After the few people finished discussing, Shadow took out the communicator to contact Zhu Daheng.

When Zhu Daheng disguised himself and sneaked in, a golden light flashed by. He was wearing golden gold all over his body, and there were more than twenty gold pendants hanging from the gold belt around his waist, which jingled with his movements.

If it weren't for his disguise, he would have gone out with gold flakes stuck on his face.

Zhu Daheng shook the large gold bracelet on his hand and said with a bow, "I heard that the young master wants to deal with a foodie? I am not talented, but I am best at adding ingredients to delicious food!"