Chapter 145 Children

Bai Bing's life has been quite good, and for the tens of millions of yuan mentioned by Murong Qingyun, I dare not say that he has not thought at all, at least his eyes will not be brightened. After her parents die, she will definitely inherit a large amount of inheritance. At present, she feels that nothing is lacking, so the ** power of money is not great for her. I really fall in love with him and have a completely dispensable attitude. The result that surprised Bai Bing was that Murong Qingyun did not leave it to Yang Mengmeng, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable, but he felt as if he was teasing her and Ye Rou.

Ye Rou is more indifferent than Bai Bing. After all, she is a contented girl. I feel that my current life is much better than in the past. She really falls in love with someone and is completely out of her mind whether he has money or not. Ye Rou is still a cute little girl, always full of more fantasies and expectations about love. Her sister is so energetic that she can't wait to get a piece of the pie. With tens of millions of yuan, the people who can have such wealth in the whole country of China are still extremely few. Ye Jing firmly believes that there are more rich people, but more poor people.

Murong Qingyun has no intention of laughing at all. He really wanted to share the wealth in his hand with Ye Rou and Bai Bing. Of course, there is still a premise for them to get this wealth, and it is impossible to give it to them innocently. I feel very biased. He always believes that Yang Mengmeng will get the vast majority of wealth. Her mysterious mother must have a lot of wealth, otherwise she would not always be able to turn decay into magic. Although Murong Qiuwei is keen on charity, she does not intend to donate all her wealth.

Her son is neither an idiot nor a prodigal son, so wealth is left to him as a matter of course. Murong Qiuwei knows the password to get more wealth. Hard work is the premise, but the growth of wealth takes time, and "old money" must not be diluted and outflowed. Ninety-nine percent of the good deeds of themselves and all the rich people in the world are spending "new money". Her ideal state is to let her Deep Blue Group operate like a foundation, hoping to invest a certain percentage of profits in public welfare every year.

Murong Qiuwei extremely hopes that her son can inherit her charity, but Murong Qingyun is not very interested in it. The concept in the market is to follow the law of the jungle and eat the weak to strengthen their own strength. For those who benefit themselves, adopt a win-win strategy. In the face of enemies and opponents who are comparable to his own strength, he believes in zero-sum thinking: without you without me, without you. Murong Qiuwei realized that it was difficult for him to sincerely devote himself to charity, so she was determined to train Yang Mengmeng to inherit her charity. She really intends to let her son enter the business world to fight, so that he can slowly understand the real way of business.

"My shares will not be unconditionally divided between your two beauties." Murong Qingyun said calmly, "You have to make some contributions for me and complete the indicators I have arranged for you before you can get the rewards you deserve."

Bai Bing asked with interest, "What kind of indicators did our Murong officials arrange for me and Ye Rou?"

"After all, the first priority is to reproduce as a woman." A few smiles appeared on Murong Qingyun's face and said, "Each of you has to give birth to at least three or five children for me. I think Bai Bing's body is very good, so she should have no psychological pressure to give birth to a basketball team on the court!"

"You are fat." Bai Bing counterattacked rudely, "When you say I'm in good health, you dislike me for being fat. Nowadays, saying that people are in good health is not to praise people at all, but to curse people in a different way. I'm absolutely symmetrical. Don't fool me and hit me with confidence. If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees. Just give birth to one, and you still want me to give birth to at least five, and resolutely refuse to do it.

"People's small body is so soft that it is very difficult to give birth to one." Ye Rou, with a handsome little red face, echoed, "It's okay for everyone to work together to give birth to three or five babies. One person still forgets. After all, it is not in line with the basic national policy of our country. It is quite necessary to be a law-abiding citizen.

Murong Qingyun used shares to seduce the two and smiled, "Are you really not going to have such stocks?"

"You can give it to whoever you like. Anyway, I don't care about it." Bai Bing continued to look for beef in the rice cooker and smiled slowly.

"People think it doesn't matter." Ye Rou drank the beer in her hand, paused for a moment, and said with a blushing face, "The baby is the crystallization of love between two people who love each other. Although people like children very much, they can't bring them too much. If God allows, it is my ideal state to have a son and a daughter.

"Little girl, you are really not shy. You have thought about it so well." Bai Bing's chopsticks were fishing in the rice cooker and said with a smile, "I'm not so thoughtful. I bet you have thought about the child's name!"

"No! Everyone talked about it here, and they just talked about it. Ye Rou said with a sense of shame.

Bai Bing looked at her and lowered her head. The embarrassment of eating was very cute. She teased her with a smile and said, "Your son must be Murong Ye, and your daughter's name must be Murong Rou. The combination of the names of the two of you fully reflects the deep love for each other. One of my sons and daughters is Murong Bai, and the other is naturally Murong Bing.

"Sister Bai is really, the name of a daughter and mother is the same." Ye Rou suddenly raised her head and added, "Other people call Xiaorou at all. Is it clear whether they are calling them or calling my daughter? I called Xiaorou and didn't feel strange. If you call your child home for dinner and call her name, you will feel that you are calling yourself. My mother called Xiaorou more troublesome.

"Little girl, you still think far-reaching!" Bai Bing said with a smile.

Then, Murong Qingyun also laughed cheerfully with him. Ye Rou was even more embarrassed. She buried her head, poked the food in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand, and muttered to herself. When girls have nothing to do, they will occasionally think about what their future children will look like. I must have thought about the names of boys and girls.

Ye Rou has already figured out a name for her children. His daughter's name is Murong Xiaoyue. After all, the two were discussing the moon before he kissed him for the first time. Although there was no moon in the sky that night, it was very memorable. My son still forget it. She was really afraid that he would flirt with the beautiful nurse sister who held him when he was born.

His father is a big radish, and she still believes in genetics. Ye Rou guessed that her son would really inherit this characteristic of Murong Qingyun, and another blue was better than blue, so she would worry that her son would harm other little girls from his kindergarten.

Ye Jing, who had been full for a long time, still continued to stuff something into her mouth. The hot pot for four people is definitely not a delicacy in the world. She felt that sitting here was completely superfluous, and they were talking about housework like a family. She is very confident to give birth to three or five children for Murong Qingyun, but she does not have this opportunity. After all, the human-making movement requires the tacit cooperation of two people. Ye Jing was very excited when she thought of the tens of millions of yuan in cash.

When the time reached a little after ten o'clock in the evening, the gathering of four came to an end. For eight hours, the meal was eaten long enough, and I believe that the electric meter rotated quickly. Ye Jing's mood was very heavy. She felt very uncomfortable staying here and excused to go back to the dormitory to take a shower first. The three people had no intention of retaining her, and she felt that they were eager to leave by themselves.

The three are really full. Sitting on the chair, you look at me, and I look at you as if you are waiting for someone to wash the dishes. After a quarter of an hour's rest, Ye Rou took the initiative to undertake the cleaning work. Bai Bing gave her a hand. Seeing so many dishes left, she expected that she would not have to buy vegetables for at least a month.

"Whoever wants these dishes and meat, take them at will. If anyone can take it all away, I will reward him!" Bai Bing looked quite worried and said, "I guess it will all be removed in a few days."

"Sister Bai, these dishes and dishes should last for a long time without spoiling." Ye Rou kindly reminded.

"Her mouth is so tricky that she only likes to eat fresh fruits, vegetables and meat." Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "If you put something for several days, the taste will change. Your white sister can't eat these things.

"It's all your fault. When we buy it, you don't remind us. It's a pity to waste it. Bai Bing wrote down all the mistakes on his head and said, "All mistakes are your fault. Don't argue, don't shout innocence, and don't shout one, two, three, injustice!"

Ye Rou thought carefully and smiled, "If Sister Bai doesn't mind disturbing your life, we can come to eat every meal. There are many people and many mouths, and it consumes very quickly.

"Xiaorou's idea is good, but I'm afraid some people don't want to." Bai Bing glanced at Murong Qingyun with the afterglow of her eyes and said, "Now, I guess she is extremely unhappy and cursed me with circles!"

"There is no problem at noon, but I will come if I can come in the evening. If you can't come, you can eat." Murong Qingyun told the truth.

"This is it." Bai Bing agreed very happily.