Bo Qin was afraid of the old man and didn't dare to stay any longer, because although the old man was strict, he didn't have to fight with a woman named Tang Qingge. He gave her a look and left.

He wanted to talk to her.

Tang Qingge sat on the sofa.

In the study, the old man asked someone to pour tea for Tang Qingge. Tang Qingge didn't like tea. He just took a sip and didn't move.

The old man looked at her and took a sip of the good tea. Then he put it on the tea table. He didn't say anything. He just sat on the sofa and tasted the tea carefully. After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"I like these two children very much."

The old man came straight to the point. He always disdained to be insincere. "I know that you have signed an agreement with Qi Chen. The three children are yours. Qi Chen wants nothing, but they still have half of their thin family blood in their bodies. As their old man, since I already know that they exist, their upbringing needs me to do it by myself."

Tang Qingge listened to his high sounding words, his eyes overflowed with coldness, "I'm afraid you should not only educate them?"

"You're smart."

The old man asked someone to hand over the prepared documents to her, but Tang Qingge didn't even want to read them.

The old man looked cold for a few minutes, and felt that she was a little disrespectful.

"This document can give you everything you want. I heard that Zhen LAN gave you a check. You didn't ask for it. Instead, you gave her all your money. Are you trying to be innocent?"

The old man approached and said in a strange voice, "I don't object to your conceit, but you know, I can give you these things, and I can also take them away."

Tang Qingge's eyes flickered, "what do you mean?"

It was like a negotiation. Tang Qingge was nervous first, and the old man sipped his tea calmly. His tone was full of contempt that could dominate people's life.

"My goal is the same as that of Zhen LAN. These three children need to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestry. I remember that your film" Qing Jun Xin "is being filmed. Director Feng owed me a great favor in his early years. When I called, he would no longer use you as the heroine."

Tang Qingge's eyes narrowed and his fist was pinched unconsciously.

She... Hates this feeling.

The feeling of being dominated by others.

"I'm willing to talk to you now. It's enough to give you face. If you sign this contract, the three children belong to our Bo family. From then on, you have nothing to do with them, and they don't have a mother like you."

"But if you don't agree, I'd like to ask you what you want to do. Without the heroine and Dihua as your backer, how can you file a lawsuit with me? I'll ask the best lawyer to fight for the custody of the three children, and you are an actor without a film. Even if I don't do anything at that time, you won't be able to seize the custody of the three children, because you can't afford to support them! The judge will directly award the children to us."

"Tang Qingge, my favorite Mrs. Bo is Jiang Jie, not you."

"So."

She looked up at him.

His eyes were unusually calm.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly and said the last sentence, "the children can't live without their mother. They can have a more talented and capable mother to take care of them. I believe Jiang Jie can do well, and they prefer Jiang Jie to be their mother."

"And you can take this document and leave here now."

Tang Qingge bowed his head and looked at the document. It said that the compensation for one billion children, plus three suburban villas and three Maserati sports cars, all of which were clearly priced.