legendary boss

Chapter 357 Rich's Treatment

Although he has demonstrated strong defense capabilities, Mr. Rich, who came from Italy the next day, was still accompanied by hundreds of bodyguards.Maybe this old man has never been to China, and still believes in the rumors of those bad media in the West, thinking that China is still a society full of dilapidation, poverty and violence.

Lin Feng arranged a two-meter-long glass cylinder in the office.

Due to the tight schedule and being the first guest to use the fountain of life, this arrangement is indeed a bit too simple and shabby compared to a mafia tycoon with countless assets.

But when I think about it, my brother is much richer than you, and I ate at the food stall 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 arrived at the door of Lin Feng's office as scheduled.

This is an old man with blond curly hair. His depleted energy makes him look like a branch that is about to rot. His dark eyes are somewhat cloudy, his face is covered with deep wrinkles, and the flesh on his chin has begun to sag. It is indeed on the verge of death.

However, as a powerful figure, he still maintains the style of a traditional European aristocrat, walking slowly but gracefully. This may be one of the reasons why the three graceful ladies behind him are willing to become his wife at the same time.

Walking into Lin Feng's huge and empty office, everyone, including Rich, was obviously taken aback.

If they hadn't fully investigated Lin Feng before and knew that he had coveted assets in Huaxia, they might have thought that he had walked into the lair of some leather bag company.

After briefly shaking hands with Lin Feng, Rich said in blunt Chinese: "Mr. Lin Feng, your office is decorated...so simple."

He seems to be a very easy-going person, but he has an aura of not getting close to strangers.Sitting casually on the sofa, his three wives and three sons could only stand obediently 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 and make tea familiarly. "Where is coffee, tea is delicious, and my tea can prolong life."

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

Taking a walk after a meal can prolong life, eating more vegetables can prolong life, playing Tai Chi, massaging acupoints, drinking tea, drinking medicinal wine and even dancing in the square can prolong life.

Many times they sneered at this, prolonging life is so simple, and a health care doctor is needed.

Lin Feng didn't want to sell his tea, but he didn't have coffee here.Moreover, foreigners are more particular about coffee and tea than Chinese people and tea. He felt that the two bags of Nescafe instant solution probably wouldn't catch Rich's eyes, so he didn't use it to attract people's eyes.

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

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

"Do you know why?" Rich didn't intend to stop there, and continued, "Your composure of not being startled when Mount Tai collapses in front of you, most people can't do it."

Lin Feng thought to himself that this old man is too narcissistic, a small triad leader still wants to compare himself to Mount Tai, at most he can be regarded as a pile of dirt.

People who can be compared to Taishan Beidou in China are all powerful people who have dominated for hundreds of years and can change the trend and pattern of history with just a wave of their hands.

Lin Feng regretted making him some tea. He felt that if the old man continued to be so narcissistic and preoccupied with writing, he might not be able to resist giving 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 500 billion was quickly transferred.

After collecting money to do business, Lin Feng drove everyone out, leaving only one of Rich's wives, who helped strip Rich into a naked pig wearing only underwear, and then brought him to the simple glass tank .

Richie looked at the crude glass tank, probably because the hands and feet of the glass maker were rough, with glass thorns on the corners, and a strong smell of glass glue, so he felt a little reluctant to go in.

The tanks used to hold fish in the vegetable market are also better than this.

"Anyway, I'm going to die."

In the end, the old man gave up his heart and sat down generously, then lay down flat, put his hands on his chest and silently recited words such as Mary being with him.

After the old man lay down, he took out his mobile phone and placed an order in the mall, and then sent 1 cubic meter of cell activity repair fluid, the so-called fountain of life, from the distant starry sky somewhere.

The pale green liquid suddenly appeared in the glass tank almost like magic, without any warning, and Rich's wife covered her mouth in shock.

"Is this magic?" Her eyes suddenly revealed a frenzy, and she asked incredulously, "Is this definitely magic?"

Of course Lin Feng couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he just smiled and nodded.

He is now paying attention to Rich's condition. It stands to reason that when a person is suddenly soaked in water, the first reaction is probably to jump up in shock, but Rich doesn't seem to feel any discomfort. After gurgling some air bubbles from his nostrils, He remained motionless as if asleep.

If it weren't for his chest still rising and falling, he would have even thought the old man had been drowned.

He looked at the time, and it took about an hour to restore cell activity according to the instructions. He had never used it before, so he decided to take a good look at it.

In the first few minutes, old man Rich didn't change much, but as time passed, Lin Feng found that the light green things in the fountain of life began to penetrate into his pores as if they had spirituality.

Starting from his face, a little blood gradually appeared.

Then the pale skin and shriveled muscles began to swell slowly as if they were inflated, and the skin began to turn rosy.

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

Half an hour later, Rich's withered golden hair began to become full of vitality, like water plants drifting in the wind, and the muscles all over his body swelled up, and the veins on the back of his hands could even be seen bulging like earthworms. This shows that his heart is starting to strengthen and blood flow is accelerating.

"Oh my God, his muscles are back!"

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

"O Holy Mary, he is rejuvenated!"

……

Amid Rich's wife's yelling, an hour finally passed, and the originally light green liquid became clear, and it seemed that it had completed its mission.

"Let him get up."

Rich's wife helped him out of the water tank, and Rich suddenly woke up from a dream.

Rich coughed a lot at first, spewing out the fountain of life from his lungs, and then asked impatiently, "Oh dear, what happened just now?"

"Honey, how are you feeling?"

"Feeling? Oh yes, I seem to have had a very distant dream. In the dream, we were surfing on the beautiful Sunshine Coast."

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

"Haha, I feel like I'm only 20 now!"

He jumped out of the glass jar directly, and made two martial arts gestures, swinging his fists and long legs loudly.

"I'm really getting younger, I really...don't have to die!"

Lin Feng looked at him with a little distaste for spilling the water all over the floor, and quickly gave his wife a wink, telling him to put on his clothes. He never closed the curtains in his office. A little embarrassing.

"Mr. Lin Feng, your fountain of life is really amazing!" Rich said while putting on his clothes, "but can I make a small request? I feel so hungry now, I can eat at least 10 yuan Steak, I also want a third of caviar and seafood risotto, plus a bottle of Bordeaux red wine!"

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

"I can order some egg fried rice for you, it's downstairs, and it will be delivered in a few minutes, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)