I'm the big president

Time flies, three years have passed.

Yangtian Group has become the leading business in Shenjiang City. Its businesses include catering and entertainment, tourism, brewing, Internet, transportation... It is conservatively estimated that the company's annual net profit exceeds the [-] billion mark, and its number is not small. Just this month, Yangtian Group officially landed in the A-share market, and the company's stock has been soaring all the way. In less than half a month, the stock price successfully broke through the [-] yuan mark, and it became one of the top [-] enterprises in China.

The rapidly rising Yangtian Group has become a new legend in the Chinese business world, but very few people know who is the real helm of the group. This business tycoon in charge of shocking wealth is a low-key mysterious figure who is so low-key that he never appears in exclusive interviews and interviews. magazine cover, and does not participate in various commercial gatherings and activities. Even the major media have not heard about him in the past three years, but many people in the group know that this mysterious CEO has a very beautiful mixed-race girlfriend, Christie. Na, many times she is the top decision maker of the company.

For the past three years, Christina has been going to Huxin Island every weekend, rain or shine. She never goes to the resort, but directly enters a forest area separated by barbed wire by the island management. There are two orchards and a It is a small two-story western-style building. There is a reclaimed vegetable field in front of the small building, about [-] square meters, where many green vegetables are planted.

Today is the weekend again, and Christina came to the front of the small western building with one as usual. In the vegetable field, a hunched white-haired man was watering the vegetables. When he heard footsteps behind him, the white-haired man stopped his hands. Turning around, a warm smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"You came!"

The white-haired man was none other than Qin Yang. Shortly after returning from New York three years ago, his body began to age at an extremely fast rate. After discovering abnormalities in his body, he immediately went to various authoritative medical institutions across the country for diagnosis and treatment, but the diagnosis results given by the doctors Much the same, all the functions of his body are aging rapidly, ten times faster than normal people. Currently, his body functions are equivalent to those of an [-]-year-old man. If he continues to age at this rate, the situation is not optimistic.

In the past, progeria usually occurred in childhood, and the incidence in adults was extremely rare. There is currently no effective treatment for this genetic disease. We can only supplement some vitamins and so on, and cherish the rest of our lives.

Qin Yang doesn't think he has progeria. He believes that the strange disease on his body should be related to "Xiao Ka", because "Xiao Ka" disappeared inexplicably after suffering from the strange disease, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't use it again. , and finally had no choice but to give up.

"Honey, didn't the doctor tell you to rest more? Why are you out to do farm work again?"

Christina, with a coquettish face, walked quickly to Qin Yang's side, holding his arm with one hand.

Qin Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "Enough rest, some exercise is good for your body, maybe you can live for another two years..."

Christina quickly covered his wrinkled lips with her palm, and said softly: "I don't allow you to say such things, you have to have confidence in yourself, I believe we can find a cure for you, no matter how much it takes Money will cure you."

Qin Yang smiled and did not speak. He knew very well that no matter how much money he spent on his strange disease, no one could cure it, unless he could find the reason for the sudden disappearance of 'Xiao Ka'.

Christina helped Qin Yang into the small building, let him sit on the wooden sofa in the middle of the living room, and asked softly: "Old rules, what tea do you want to drink today?" Every time she came, she would make a pot of tea and The lover chatted for a while, and made an appointment for an hour before going to prepare lunch.

Qin Yang smiled faintly, and said in a low voice, "Dahongpao! Put more tea."

"Ok."

Christina responded, turned and walked into the restaurant.

Qin Yang leaned forward, stretched out his hand to open the drawer under the coffee table, and took out a boxy wooden box from it. When he opened the box, there were four small bronze sundials inside, two of which were obtained from the Ge family auction. , the other two were bought from the camel master, and with the addition of the ones he wore around his neck, there are a total of five. Ever since he got a strange disease, he had placed his hopes on these little things, but he had studied them over and over again for three full years. Didn't get the slightest effect.

One thing is certain, the four bronze sundials in the box are exactly the same as the one handed down by Qin Yang's ancestors, regardless of shape or surface carvings. A shallow slot was found on the edge of each bronze sundial. It is likely that these five bronze sundials are all small parts stuck in a large object, and there may be more than five in number.

"I'm messing around with your little baby again. Three years ago, I sent all the information about it to major auction centers around the world, and I also asked people to find their whereabouts through various channels. Unfortunately, there has been no news. I have searched several times. An authoritative person in China's domestic bronze research and identification analysis came to a common conclusion that these few treasures should be able to form a very special set of bronze wares, and this bronze wares is very likely to be an orphan and unique Yes, you already have a large part of it, so the missing part of it is very difficult to fill."

Christina put a pot of brewed fragrant tea on the coffee table, poured two cups out of two purple sand teacups, picked up a cup and drank slowly.

Qin Yang put down the wooden box, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, and said leisurely: "There is an old saying in China, if I get it, I lose my life. If I can find other bronze sundials, maybe it can confirm an idea in my heart. If I can’t find them, it just shows that I lack a little relationship with returning them.” If the bronze sundial is really an orphan, it is not easy to find most of them, and finding them all is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Christina said: "Xiao Gao will pick us up tomorrow morning and go to Suzhou City. I have made an appointment with a Chinese medicine doctor with excellent medical skills. Traditional acupuncture and moxibustion may help your condition..."

Yangtian Group purchased two private jets three years ago, one helicopter and one passenger plane. Xiao Gao is the company's pilot and is in charge of driving the helicopter. Qin Yang, who often needs to go to various medical institutions for treatment, is the one who uses the plane most frequently people.

Qin Yang shook his head lightly, and said, "When it comes to traditional acupuncture, I know a real expert, and he lives in Shenjiang, so why should we look far away?" He thought of an old Chinese doctor surnamed Qian, Back then, it was thanks to this man who used meteorite needles to help him open up the eight extraordinary meridians, allowing him to successfully step into the ranks of warriors. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some expectations for Qian Lao's superb medical skills.

"That's great. I'll notify Xiao Gao immediately and ask him to pick us up now. Let's go find that acupuncture expert together."

A look of joy appeared on Christie's face, and she immediately put down her teacup, took out her cell phone and started dialing.