บท 1849: Your Daughters are Mobsters (10)

Little Bean stuffed a piece of orange into Qin Chu's mouth and said, "Daddy, don't you know her? She would never lose money… With her IQ, she's probably tripled the money by now, if not more."

"So Pudding, you're a stock master?" Qin Chu chuckled.

Pudding ever-so-calmly logged onto her account and showed Qin Chu her current balance.

There was much more than 100,000 yuan in there. She now had 2.8 million yuan – more than ten times over!

"Not bad, my princess." Qin Chu lovingly rubbed Pudding's head.

"What about me, Daddy?" Little Bean immediately scooted up to Qin Chu, rubbing her head against his shoulder.

"Little Bean's amazing too…"

Suddenly, Qin Chu remembered something. He asked softly, "Pudding, Little Bean, do you guys want to see your grandparents?"

"We've seen them," Little Bean replied.

"You have? When?" Qin Chu asked, slightly confused.