Chapter 2140
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"What do you think?" Mr. Qin held his coffee cup and looked at his daughter lovingly.
"I think we should give him something special. After all, Uncle Tang's family is super rich … He won't lack luxury brands, right? "
"You have a point." Qin Chu nodded.
"So, what should we give him?" Huo Mien didn't know what to do.
Picking out birthday gifts for Su Yu, Tang Chuan, and Wei Liao was the most annoying thing.
After all, they weren't like Xiaowei and Lingling, who knew what they liked and were happy for a long time.
They weren't like her husband, Mr. Qin, and her brother, Zhixin, who didn't care if she didn't give them a gift.
"I have an idea, do you guys want to hear it?" Little Bean asked in her baby voice.
Huo Mien found it funny that Little Bean still had cream on the corner of her mouth. He picked up a tissue and wiped it off for her.
"Baby, go ahead." Huo Mien patted Little Bean's head lovingly.
"I think the first step of giving a gift is to … cater to his tastes." Little Bean raised her little fist and slowly said confidently.
Pudding rolled her eyes at her. "Isn't that obvious? Get to the point. "
"The point is, since Uncle Tang likes girls so much, we should give him girls …" Little Bean said happily.
Qin Chu: "…"
Huo Mien: "…"
Pudding: "So, where are the girls?"
Little Bean: "How about a blow-up doll? Zhixin's sister's face and Bingbing's body … Uncle Tang will definitely be happy. "
"Ahem … Little Bean, come here. Let's talk. When did you know about blow-up dolls?" Huo Mien, as a mother, was embarrassed and didn't feel good.
"Um … Mommy, don't be so surprised. Isn't this something that everyone knows?" Little Bean was speechless.
"A blow-up doll won't work. It's too big and cheap … Uncle Tang might not like it. Plus, there are so many girls in real life. Why would he use a blow-up doll? What a joke …" Pudding disagreed with Little Bean's opinion.
Qin Chu rubbed his forehead. He suddenly felt that the topic the children were discussing was too profound.
He was so impressed that he didn't know how to interrupt.
"Why don't we sing a song together?" Pudding suggested.
"Eh? That's good … saving money is the way to go. "Little Bean raised her hand in agreement.
"You two … Is this really okay? Isn't it a little too obvious? You both remember to buy a belt for Su Yu when you go to America … However, it's Tang Chuan's birthday, and the two of you didn't pay a single cent, and only sang a song. Is that really okay? "Huo Mien didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mommy, we don't sing that easily … With our current net worth, we've turned down countless children's product endorsements. Our appearance fees are worth at least tens of millions. We can sing for Uncle Tang, and that's something that can't be bought with money … He should be happy …" Pudding said proudly.
"Um … Okay, you have a point …" Huo Mien didn't want to argue with Pudding anymore.
She realized that Pudding's eloquence was terrifying.
Sometimes, she and Qin Chu were rendered speechless.
At six o 'clock that night, Qin Chu drove his white Maybach to the entrance of the hotel with his wife and twins.
The gossipy reporters surrounded them and began to take photos and interview them.
It was rare for Mr. Qin to be in such a good mood. He and Huo Mien each held their daughters' hands and walked inside discreetly.
"Everyone, everyone, we're live streaming the birthday banquet of Mr. Tang, the richest man of the century … Mr. Qin Chu, the president of GK Corporation, and his wife, Huo Mien, are present. They're accompanied by their twins, who rarely show their faces …" the host said excitedly.
As soon as the family of four walked in, Pudding suddenly turned her head and saw a familiar figure.
"Hey, look … That person looks like Auntie." Pudding frowned slightly.
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