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The two took the elevator to the top floor of Mork's company.

Jessica led Drago through a thick leather wooden door, through a living room, and finally arrived at the door of Reynolds' office.

Jessica pressed the door and reported: "Boss, Mr. Drager is here..."

Before Delaj could hear someone respond, there was a 'click' sound from the office door.

Immediately afterwards, Jessica pushed the door open, leaned forward and stretched out her hand to signal: "Mr. Drager, please come in..."

Drago nodded at Jessica before entering the room.

Delager looked at the office, which was about the size of two basketball courts, and couldn't help but be speechless silently in his heart, thinking: It really deserves to be a top ten pharmaceutical company, this is really impressive.

Just as Delaj was looking around the big office, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from behind, "Hello, Mr. Delager."

Delaj turned around quickly, and saw a middle-aged man who had just reached his chest, wearing a gray suit, thin yellow curly hair, and a beard, standing in front of him and looking up at him with his hands outstretched.

Delager also quickly bent over, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the man in front of him, and responded with a smile: "Hi, are you Mr. Reynolds?"

Reynolds also responded with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Drager, it's an honor to meet you."

After speaking, Reynolds reached out his hand to motion for Drager, and sat down on the sofa in the reception area by the window.

After the two of them sat down, Jessica wriggled her waist and entered the office again, bringing them the coffee she had just prepared.

Reynolds gestured with his hand: "Mr. Delager, please..."

Delaj nodded slightly, picked up the coffee and took a sip, thinking: It's better to get straight to the point.

So, Delager put the coffee cup back on the table, looked at Reynolds, and asked very curiously: "Mr. Reynolds, excuse me, I don't like to go round and round, so I'll get straight to the point. I don't know, you What's the matter with me today?"

Reynolds also put down his coffee with a smile, looked at Drager, and said with a smile: "Haha, okay. To be honest, I asked Mr. Drager to come here today. I really want to ask Mr. Drager... "

Delaj raised his eyebrows, a little unbelievable, he really couldn't think of anything he could do to help Reynolds... Could it be that he wanted to speak for himself and shoot commercials?This is also unlikely, they are a pharmaceutical company looking for what kind of advertisements they can shoot...

So, Drager continued to ask curiously: "What's the matter? I'm just a basketball player... I don't know what I can do to help Mr. Reynolds?"

Reynolds continued unhurriedly: "I don't know Mr. Drager, did you watch the live broadcast of Huaguo's 'regeneration of severed limbs' treatment yesterday?"

Drager nodded, and couldn't restrain his excitement and said: "Well, I saw it. It's really a medical miracle. A piece of black ointment can actually regenerate a severed limb...and it's still in such a short time. It's really incredible... It's worthy of being a mysterious country in the East..."

"Then Mr. Drager has no other thoughts besides feeling incredible?" Reynolds asked Drager playfully, and looked at Drager's right hand intentionally.

Delager noticed Reynolds' gaze, subconsciously covered his right hand with the other hand, and continued with a slightly cold tone: "Thoughts? No...no idea."

Reynolds also heard the change in Drager's tone and saw the small movements in his hands.

So, Reynolds continued to smile and said, "Mr. Drager, haven't you thought about seeking the treatment of 'regeneration of severed limbs' as well? Are you willing to keep the ring finger of your right hand like this for the rest of your life?"

Hearing what Reynolds said, Delager felt a little bit in his heart. He never liked to talk about his severed finger in front of other people. He felt offended.

But he couldn't figure out what Reynolds meant by saying this, he called himself over for no reason, and now he was concerned about the issue of his right ring finger...

So, Delager frowned, stared at Reynolds, and the veins on his forehead were twitching, as if he was restraining his impulse, and asked word by word: "Mr. Reynolds, please speak clearly I said it, I don't like to beat around the bush...If you have anything to say, just say it!"

When Reynolds saw that Drager didn't call himself 'you' anymore, he smiled awkwardly, and thought: This NBA player is really hot-tempered... Didn't he just ask a question about the severed finger, so why make such a fuss?

However, this is also good, it shows that he does not have so many city mansions, and it is convenient to do things.

So, Reynolds hurriedly explained: "Haha, Mr. Delaj, don't get me wrong...I didn't mean to offend you by laughing. I just want to help Mr. Delaj receive the treatment of 'regeneration of severed limbs', so that Delaj Sir has a sound body."

Delaj, although well-developed, is not a brainless person...

In this world, there will be such a good thing as a pie in the sky, and he will help himself to receive the treatment of 'severed limb regeneration'...

The Chinese man named Yin Tingqiang spent 40 billion Huaxia coins in the treatment that was broadcast live around the world, almost more than 5 million U.S. dollars...

I have worked hard for a year and only have a few million dollars, but this man in front of me actually wants to help me accept the treatment of "regeneration of severed limbs"?It's ridiculous when you think about it, is he sure he's not making fun of himself?

So, Drager couldn't help but sneered, and didn't answer...

Seeing this, Reynolds smiled and continued: "What? Mr. Drager doesn't want to be treated? He doesn't want to regenerate his severed finger and have a healthy body?"

"Haha, I want to, of course I want to... But, Mr. Reynolds must have watched the live broadcast. That Chinese man named Yin Tingqiang spent 40 billion Huaxia coins, more than 5 million U.S. dollars... I don't have that Financial resources. Besides, I have retired now, it is really not worthwhile to spend such a high price for a small finger..."

"If Mr. Delager is considering funding, then there is no need to worry... As I said, I can help Mr. Delager... No matter how much it is, I will fully sponsor it!"

Delager looked at Reynolds with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of confusion, and asked in surprise: "Mr. Reynolds, that is more than five billion US dollars, can you tell me why? Or, do you want me to help you Do something?"

"Haha, Mr. Delaj is a smart man, and it is refreshing to talk to a wise man. Indeed, I can pay for Mr. Delaj to receive the treatment of 'regeneration of severed limbs'. In return, Mr. Delaj will bring me back a something..."

"Something? What is it?" Drager asked puzzled.

"The ointment of 'Limb Regeneration'..." After finishing speaking, Reynolds stared at Delaj, waiting for Delaj's response.

Delaj pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Severed limb regeneration ointment? You mean the black ointment in the live broadcast?"

Reynolds nodded and said, "Yes, that's right..."

"Uh... How is that possible... Not to mention that the ointment was applied by the doctor, but the treatment process was broadcast live globally. With so many eyes staring at me all over the world, how could it be possible to get it?" ...Impossible, impossible..." Drager shook his head, thinking that Reynolds was talking nonsense...

Hearing what Drago said, Reynolds was not angry, but very happy.

Because Delaj did not directly refuse, but questioned the operability of this matter, which shows that Delaj is already thinking about how to get the ointment...

So, Reynolds continued to smile and said: "Haha, Mr. Delager, don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, it's all about man...how do you know it won't work if you don't try it? Besides, isn't there me? Actually, I have already thought of a perfect plan, as long as Mr. Delaj agrees to help me get the ointment, I can pay to help Mr. Delaj regenerate his severed finger..."

Drager's eyes lit up, and he looked at Reynolds curiously and asked, "Oh? Mr. Reynolds already has a plan?".

Reynolds nodded, looked at Drager and said, "Yes, then I wonder if Mr. Drager is willing to accept my help?"

Delaj spread out his right hand and stroked the missing part of his ring finger with his left hand. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, I promise you..."

"Haha, Mr. Delager is refreshing..." Reynolds pressed the button on the side of the table while speaking.

Afterwards, the door of the office opened, and Jessica walked in with two documents, handed them to Reynolds, and then stood aside respectfully with her hands crossed.

Reynolds took the document, handed it to Delaj and said, "Mr. Delaj, this is the secret contract for our cooperation, in duplicate, and I have already signed it here. I am responsible for funding to make Delaj Mr. Jie accepts the treatment of 'regeneration of severed limbs', and Mr. Delaj is responsible for bringing back the ointment for the regeneration of severed limbs. Take a look, if there is no problem, just sign here..."

Delager took the document and flipped through it, and said curiously: "But you haven't said exactly how to get the ointment? In case, I missed it and didn't get the ointment back in the end, wouldn't Mr. Reynolds be in vain?" busy?"

"Haha, it's okay. As long as Mr. Delaj follows my plan, I believe it will be successful. It's just that this plan may require Mr. Delaj to suffer some pain. So, even if Mr. Delaj doesn't get back the ointment in the end, And I don’t have to bear my losses...Of course, if Mr. Delager gets the ointment back, I will prepare a reward of [-] million U.S. dollars for Mr. Delager. I have already indicated these in the terms of the contract.”

Hearing what Reynolds said, Drager's eyes lit up, and he looked through the documents and found the terms of the $[-] million reward.

Afterwards, Drago took the pen from Jessica, signed his name at the end of the two documents, and then pressed his fingerprints.

After Drager handed back one of the contracts to Reynolds, he asked excitedly: "Then Mr. Reynolds, can you tell me the details of the plan now?"

Reynolds handed the contract back to Jessica, and after Jessica left the office, Reynolds spoke leisurely, explaining the content of the plan to Drager in detail.

On the other side, after several hours of flying, Li Zekai's private jet finally landed at Hong Kong Island International Airport.

The Hong Kong Island media reporters who had already received news of Li Zekai's return to Hong Kong gathered outside the terminal at this time, armed with 'long guns and short cannons', preparing to interview Li Zekai and Liang Shishi...

Li Zekai and Liang Shishi got off the plane and walked out of the terminal when they were blocked by a group of reporters.

Fortunately, Li Zekai's driver and bodyguards were already waiting outside. The bodyguards surrounded the city with a human wall, blocked a group of media reporters, and opened up a passage for Li Zekai and Liang Shishi.

Afterwards, Li Zekai and Liang Shishi got into the Toyota Alphard without saying a word.As soon as he got in the car, Li Zekai said to the driver: "Let's go to Repulse Bay Mahogany Villa first..."

"Good boss." The driver responded and drove away from the terminal.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguards also got into the car, and followed the Toyota Alphard and left.

Seeing this, the group of media reporters set up their cameras and took a few photos. Then they also got into their cars and left the airport in the direction that the Toyota Alphard was leaving.

In the car, Liang Shishi looked at Li Zekai and asked, "Didn't you go to the old man's place?"

Li Zekai looked at the time, nodded and said, "Wait a little longer, I'll send you back first, and I'll go there."

"Won't you take me with you?"

Li Zekai stretched out his hand to hold Liang Shishi's hand, and said softly: "I'll go back and see what the old man said. If you follow, the old man will inevitably have something to say. Don't worry, what belongs to you, I will definitely fight for you ..."

Liang Shishi nodded, then sighed and said: "Oh, I don't care...It's our three sons, you need some snacks...It doesn't matter what I do, after all, it's been more than ten years, we The three sons are the blood of your Li family, and they will have a long life in the future, you can't let the old man treat each other more favorably... In that case, it would be too unfair to our three sons."

Li Zekai nodded and said: "Well, don't worry. I know it well..."

About 40 minutes later, Toyota Alpha drove into the Redwood Villa in Repulse Bay.

The five or six media interview vehicles that followed were stopped by the guards, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of the media reporters...

Subsequently, one after another press releases made headlines on various news pages.

At this time, Mr. Li was in the living room of the villa in the middle of the mountain, watching the news on the tablet, took off his glasses in annoyance, reached out and rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and said to the housekeeper Lao Huo beside him: "Give Zekai Call and let him come over!"

"Okay, sir." The butler replied, and then picked up the phone to call Li Zekai.

At the same time, Li Zekai's cell phone rang, and it was the butler Lao Huo who called.

Liang Shishi got off the car, turned her head and said to Li Zekai: "Okay, you should hurry over there. The old man must be urging you..."

Li Zekai nodded and smiled, "Okay, then I'm done with my work, I'll come to see you..."

"It's okay, it's important to be busy... let's go." Liang Shishi took two steps back while talking, and waved goodbye to Li Zekai.

The car door closed slowly, and Li Zekai also picked up the phone.

Just as the car drove out of the mahogany villa, the youngest son ran out of the villa, shouting while running: mummy...

Liang Shishi turned around and happily hugged her son.

The younger son looked at the direction the car left and said, "Where's Daddy? Didn't you come back with Mummy?"

Liang Shishi patted her son on the back, smiled and said, "Daddy still has important things to do..."

Before Liang Shishi finished speaking, the youngest son sighed in disappointment, let go of Liang Shishi's hand, turned around and said, "Oh, why is he always so busy...I still want to play with daddy for a while... .”

Liang Shishi stretched out her hand and gently stroked her youngest son's head, and said with a smile, "However, he said that he would come to see us when he finished his work..."

"Really?" The youngest son raised his head, blinked at Liang Shishi, and asked with a look of satisfaction and expectation in his eyes.

Liang Shishi nodded, as a tacit consent.

The youngest son jumped up happily, still cheering in his mouth: "Yeah...that's great...yeah..."