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“…… That's it, I was so drunk that day that I almost thought it was a dream, and when I woke up the next day, I realized that it was all true. ”

"So you really didn't see him for what he really was?"

"No, there really isn't ......"

Hong Dezheng was silent when he heard this, and Liu Yuan said with a bitter face:

"Why did you agree to sign that contract?"

"Stupid! Xiao Liu, say that you are cowardly, you dare to find me, and pull me into the water, say that you are bold, and when the matter comes, you retreat, you don't want to think about it, that god-like means, if you dare not agree, can you live through tomorrow? ”

"Huh?! I ......"

Looking at the aggrieved look on the face of Liu Yuan, who was about the same age as his daughter, Hong Dezheng sighed, after all, he was still a small child.

"Okay, don't think too much, I think this is a hidden master, a strange person, if he wants to come to us to do things, he won't easily ask for our lives, as long as he does things well."

"And this is indeed a great opportunity, this unpredictable means, the longevity, health, youth and so on he said are not estimated to be fake."

"And ......" A hint of coldness flashed in Hong Dezheng's expression.

"That little bastard named Sun Jian wants to play with you, don't you want to retaliate against him?"

"This ......" Liu Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

"Think about it, we have Mr. Wizard, a lord with the power of gods and ghosts, isn't it easy to take revenge on this kind of person? There is also the magic blood potion in our hands, with this magic medicine, in this magic capital, we can let too many powerful people take the initiative to befriend us, and even befriend us, and when the time comes, it can't be easier to deal with that Sun Jian. ”

After Liu Yuan listened, he nodded suddenly, and then bit his silver teeth lightly.

"That's right, Sun Jian, that bastard, that crumb, I must play him to death!"

"Then do what you have to do with peace of mind, and help Mr. Wizard collect the materials he wants."

"That's it, I'll collect the silver, black dog blood, and the rest of the flowers, soil and water, you can collect them."

"That, the soil of the tomb, this, I'm a little afraid of this......"

Hong Dezheng smiled bitterly: "You are my own daughter, this is also up to me, for the sake of you bringing me to the wizard." ”

……

The magic capital, a metropolis with bright lights, known as the Pearl of the Orient, is home to too many rich and powerful people, even if they are worth billions, they can't rank much in this era.

Hong Dezheng doesn't look like a billionaire, but he is only a wealthy class that has just entered the threshold in the entire magic capital, but no matter what, at least he has entered this threshold.

At half past six o'clock in the evening of the magic capital, in a five-star hotel three streets away from the magic capital avenue, a silver high-end BMW car parked at the door, after the car stopped, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the car, the hotel doorman came enthusiastically, bent down gently, took the car keys, and drove the car to the garage.

Enter the hotel, a private room on the third floor.

Facing Hong De, he said with a smile when he was waiting for Hou for a long time.

"Lao Wang, it's here."

"Lao Hong, you're polite, you're not in good health, so you should rest more at home."

Wang Wenhong, the CEO of Modu Hongyun Real Estate Company, with a net worth of more than one billion, is the best friend in Hong Dezheng's wealthy level, and one of the most valuable.

Wealth over 100 million is one level, and over one billion is another level.

Wang Wenhong's net worth can also rank in the top two hundred in the magic capital, and his status is not low.

After the two sat down, Hong Dezheng glanced at the waiter on the side, and began to serve the food continuously, ten minutes later, the two of them started eating at the table, and soon after eating, Wang Wenhong was surprised to find that Hong Dezheng was eating, drinking liquor without scruples, eating fish, spicy and taboo.

"Lao Hong, I remember, you don't seem to have a big stomach, okay, why is this ......?"

Hong Dezheng has stomach cancer, Wang Wenhong knew about it two years ago, and he knows that Hong Dezheng has recently handed over the company's affairs to his daughter because of his illness, his daughter is young, and has suffered a lot of hardships and losses in the business recently, Wang Wenhong was invited by Hong Dezheng this time, and probably guessed that it might be to borrow money to turnover, or beg him to take care of his daughter after leaving, but he didn't expect to see Hong Dezheng eating with a big appetite now.

Seeing Hong Dezheng grabbing another hairy crab, eating crab legs beautifully, and his face was ruddy, Wang Wenhong was strange, could it be that his stomach cancer was cured? No, I heard that it was late not long ago!

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Hong De smiled and wiped his lips with a tissue before speaking.

"My stomach is all right, all right."

"Okay? It's impossible, doesn't it mean that all stomach cancers are advanced? ”

"That's because I got a miracle medicine, a miracle medicine that can cure all diseases, a miracle medicine worth 10 million."

Wang Wenhong smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, Lao Hong, what are you kidding me, what medicine can be worth 10 million, and return the magic medicine, don't you be deceived by the charlatans."

Hong Dezheng heard this, shook his head, poured himself a full glass of Moutai, and took a sip of Wang Wenhong, this scene Wang Wenhong is very familiar with, five years ago he and Hong De often drank at the wine table, but since he was diagnosed with stomach cancer four years ago, Hong Dezheng has never drunk like this.

Wang Wenhong also has stomach problems, people in the business often drink, almost all of them have this problem, he also knows the pain of people with stomach problems after drinking, not to mention people with stomach cancer, but Hong Dezheng is now drinking happily, where is it still like having stomach cancer? The same is true for young people in their twenties.

"Really?"

Hong Dezheng didn't speak, poured another glass, drank it into his stomach, and burped heartily.

"Okay, okay, Lao Hong, I already knew that you were massive, don't drink like this, I believe it, can't I believe it?"

Hearing Wang Wenhong say this, Hong Dezheng was slightly drunk, patted his belly, and sighed:

"Happy, since I got that damn stomach cancer, I haven't drunk so happily, this drinking water generally warms my stomach and feels slightly smoky."

"Lao Wang, we have an old friendship, I don't sell it anymore, to tell the truth, really, I really have a miracle drug, worth 10 million, and even stomach cancer can be completely cured."

"I think lung cancer may be cured......

Hong Dezheng said with a serious face.

Wang Wenhong was excited when he heard this, stood up and grabbed Hong Dezheng's arm.

"Really? It's true? Lao Hong, don't joke with me about this kind of thing! ”

"Lao Wang, we have been friends for many years, can I make fun of you, can I still make jokes about my sister-in-law?"

Wang Wenhong's wife, who was diagnosed with early lung cancer at the beginning of the year, is in a very difficult situation, and now she is almost in the middle stage and has begun chemotherapy. Wang Wenhong's addiction to smoking is very great, his wife perennial persuasion he does not listen, and often helps him manage the company, often smells his second-hand smoke, when diagnosed with lung cancer, Wang Wenhong blames himself and wants to hit the wall, he went to the hospital for examination, his lungs are not too problematic, but he did not expect that his wife, who does not smoke, has lung cancer, this is not his fault, or whose fault?