Despite the strong defensive skills, Mr. Ricci from Italy was still followed by hundreds of bodyguards the next day. Maybe this old man has never been to China, and still believes the rumors of those bad media in the West, thinking that Huaxia is still a society full of decay, poverty and violence.

Lin Feng arranged a two-meter-long glass jar in his office.

Due to the tight schedule and the fact that he was the first guest to use the Fountain of Life, this arrangement was indeed a bit too simple compared to a mafia tycoon with countless assets.

But looking back, how many times richer is my brother than you, and I still ate last night, so it doesn't matter what container you use, the important thing is that the fountain of life has an effect.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Mr. Rich came to the door of Lin Feng's office as promised.

This is an old man with curly blond hair, his depleted spirit makes him like a branch about to decay, his dark eyes are already a little cloudy, his face is full of deep wrinkles, and the flesh on his chin has begun to slacken.

However, as a powerful figure, he still maintains the traditional European aristocratic style, walking slowly but with a good demeanor, which may be one of the reasons why the three beautiful ladies behind him are willing to be his wives at the same time.

Walking into Lin Feng's huge and empty office, everyone, including Richie, was obviously stunned.

If they hadn't fully investigated Lin Feng before and knew that he had eye-catching assets in Huaxia, they might have thought that they had walked into the nest of a leather bag company.

After shaking hands with Lin Feng briefly, Rich said in a somewhat stiff Chinese, "Mr. Lin Feng, your office is well decorated...... So minimalistic. ”

He seems to be a very easy-going person, but he has a temperament that no one else approaches. Sitting casually on the sofa, his three wives and three sons could only stand honestly behind the sofa.

"Do you want tea?" Lin Feng asked.

"Maybe I can have a cup of coffee. ”

"Let's drink tea," Lin Feng began to boil water to make tea, "Where is the coffee tea delicious, and my tea here can prolong life." ”

The corners of Rich's three sons' mouths twitched at the same time, and in the Chinese culture they knew, prolonging life was a cliché.

Walking after meals can prolong life, eating more vegetables can prolong life, playing tai chi, massaging acupuncture points, drinking tea, drinking medicinal wine and even square dancing can prolong life.

A lot of times they scoff at it, prolonging life is so simple, and the health care doctor needs to have an egg.

Lin Fengzhi didn't want to sell his tea, but he didn't have coffee here. Moreover, foreigners and coffee are more particular than Chinese people and tea, and he thinks that most of the two bags of Nestle instant dissolve will not be able to enter Richie's eyes, so he will not use them to attract people's eyes.

"Mr. Lin Feng, I appreciate you very much. Richie said suddenly.

Lin Feng wanted to reply that many people said so, but after thinking about it, he just nodded casually.

"Do you know why?" said Richie, who did not stop there, and continued, "most people can't do it with your composure that Tarzan collapses without being surprised. ”

Lin Feng said in his heart that this old man is too narcissistic, a small underworld leader still wants to compare himself to Mount Tai, at most he is a mound of dirt.

In China, the people who can be compared to Mount Tai Beidou are all the people who have been leading the way for hundreds of years, and they can change the trend and pattern of history with a wave of their hands.

Lin Feng regretted making him tea a little, he felt that if this old man continued to be so narcissistic and pretended, he would probably not be able to help but give up treatment for him.

Fortunately, Rich also saw that Lin Feng didn't want to talk, so he beckoned his son to take out a laptop, and then asked Lin Feng for the account number, and the 50 billion was quickly transferred.

Collecting money to do errands, Lin Feng kicked everyone out, leaving only one of Richie's wives to help peel Richie into a bare pig who only wore **, and then led him to the simple glass jar.

Richie looked at the simple glass jar, probably the master who drew the glass had rough hands and feet, there were glass thorns in the corners, and there was a strong smell of glass glue, and he felt a little reluctant to go in.

The tank used to hold fish in the vegetable market is also better than this.

"I'm going to die anyway. ”

At last the old man sat down generously with his heart crossed, and then lay down flat, put his hand on his chest and silently read the words that Mary was with him.

After the old man lay down, he took out his mobile phone and placed an order in the mall, and then let 1 cubic of cell activity repair solution, the so-called fountain of life, teleport from the distant starry sky where he didn't know where.

The pale green liquid suddenly appeared in the glass jar almost magically, without warning, and Richie's wife covered her mouth in shock.

"Is this magic?" she asked in disbelief with a sudden frenzy in her eyes, "This is definitely magic, right?"

Of course, Lin Feng didn't understand what he was saying, so he just smiled and nodded.

He was now paying attention to Richie's condition, and it stands to reason that when a person was suddenly immersed in water, his first reaction was to jump up in shock, but Richie didn't seem to feel any discomfort, and after constantly gurgling some bubbles from his nostrils, he remained motionless as if he was asleep.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, he would have thought the old man was drowned.

He looked at the time, and it took about 1 hour to restore the viability of the cells according to the instructions, which he had never used before, so he decided to take a good look.

In the first few minutes, Old Man Richie didn't change much, but as time passed, Lin Feng found that the pale green things in the Fountain of Life, as if they had a spirit, began to burrow into his pores.

Starting from his face, it slowly got a little blood.

Then the pale skin and shriveled muscles began to slowly swell as if they had been inflated, and the skin began to become rosy.

"It's amazing!" Richie's wife said in traditional Italian, and Lin Feng still didn't understand what she was saying.

Half an hour later, Richie's withered blonde hair began to become full of vitality, like a drifting aquatic weed, windless and automatic, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and even the veins on the back of his hands could be seen bulging like earthworms, indicating that his heart was starting to grow stronger, and the blood flow was accelerating.

"Oh my God, his muscles are back!"

"Oh, Mygod, he's back to 45!"

"Oh Virgin Mary, he's rejuvenated!"

......

Amid the shouts of Richie's wife, an hour had finally passed, and the pale green liquid had cleared up, and it seemed that it had completed its mission.

"Let him get up. ”

Richie's wife helped him out of the tank, and Richie suddenly woke up from his dream.

Richie first coughed tightly, squirting out the fountain of life in his lungs, and then eagerly asked, "Oh dear, what the hell just happened?"

"Honey, how are you feeling?"

"Oh yes, I had a dream far away in which we were surfing on the beautiful Sunshine Coast. ”

He looked down at his energetic muscles, tried to arch his biceps, and finally thumped his chest.

"Haha, I feel like I'm only twenty years old now!"

He jumped straight out of the glass jar and performed two martial arts strokes, whining his fists and long legs.

"I'm really getting younger, I'm really ...... Don't die!"

Lin Feng watched him get the water all over the place with a little disgust, and quickly gave his wife a look and asked him to put on his clothes, his office never closed the curtains, if someone saw this scene, it would be a little embarrassing.

"Mr. Lin Feng, your fountain of life is truly amazing!" said Richie as he dressed, "but can I make a small request? I'm so hungry right now that I can eat at least 10 steaks, and I want three points of caviar and seafood risotto, and a bottle of red wine from Bordeaux!"

Lin Feng tilted his head, he thought this was Italy.

"How about I can order a few egg fried rice for you, just downstairs, and it will be delivered in a few minutes?"