Chen Yang smiled: "I really need money to refine the immortal pill."

"Sir, 300 million US dollars are ready for sir."

Old Bill took out a bank check and handed it over.

Chen Yang was so happy that he promised 200 million yesterday, but today he has another 100 million.

Obviously, Old Bill is quite sensible.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Chen Yang took the check and put it in it and said, "Bill, if you have any trouble in the future, come and find me."

"Thank you sir, thank you."

The father and son were overjoyed, and this was what they wanted.

"At noon today, I want to treat my husband to a meal, and there are some commercial accounts that need to be reviewed by Mr.

"Little Bill has told me that being a slave to Mr. is the glory of his life. So last night, our father and son discussed and transferred 50% of the shares of some of the companies under our father and son to Mr.'s name."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Chen Yang coughed. Is there any such operation? He rushed to give him money?

But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Yang understood.

This father and son are afraid that they really regard him as a god.

He can directly cure the gunshot wound, save the old Bill from Satan, and disappear out of thin air in front of them.

This is a god.

If Chen Yang hadn't known his urinary nature, he would have to provoke his body and lick the god.

So the father and son licked it right.

With his own god, he can solve it even if they have any illness or trouble in the future.

So Bill and his son are spoiled.

It seems that I have given money, but it seems that I have lowered Chen Yang, but...

But this investment is a huge profit.

"Since Mr. Bill is so kind, then...well."

Chen Yang nodded shamelessly as an expert.

"By the way, you can call me Mr. Chen."

"I have to remind you that you should not tell the third person about me, or even about treatment, just know it!"

"Of course, you can promote and get to know a magical doctor in the East. The magical doctor easily pulled you back from the gate of hell and could also cure various diseases."

"Well, my fees are very high. If you don't treat minor illnesses, you can only treat incurable diseases. The lowest price is 100 million US dollars to base it, less than 100 million. Don't contact me!"

Old Bill immediately bowed and said, "Okay, sir, sir is an immortal from the East, of course he can afford this price."

"Sir, please rest assured, we will never tell the secret between us to the third party."

"But once I announce my discharge, I'm afraid I will shock the world because I've been announced to be ready for funeral."

"So there will be some people coming to inquire at that time, and Bill is willing to act as the steward of Mr. to promote and screen patients for Mr.."

"very good."
Chapter completed!