"Hmm? What’s the matter?"
The elder in Tang suit sat calmly beside Julius Reed, showing no hostility at all.
"Believe , I really want to cooperate with you. There is no one in the Dragon family who can compare to a talented young man like you."
He picked up a teacup and took a sip: "I hope you’ll consider what I said carefully."
"People all pursue money and power. Without them, what is there left? Passion alone won’t get you anything, let alone fulfill your ambitions."
He seed to understand human nature well, constantly urging Julius Reed, "I don’t know who you are serving now. But with soone like you, can you really be willing to be subordinate to others? A young man like you has unlimited potential, if I were you, I might as well start my own empire!"
"Rest assured, I, Dragon, appreciate you and will make sure you shine here! I’ll provide everything you need—money, people, contacts—anything you require."
The elder in Tang suit was full of confidence, believing no one could resist such temptation.
"Do you want to serve others all your life, or seize this mont to beco your own king?"
After speaking, he fell silent, waiting for Julius Reed’s response.
Julius Reed smiled to himself.
It seed the old man mistook him for an assassin sent by another power, trying to defect him.
Moreover, if that water were consud by ordinary people, they would beco like them.
But was his mass production really just for money?
No!
It was for power!
Once the martial artists in the world believed in this thing and chose to take it, ten years later, they would beco their puppets. Whoever they wanted alive could live, and whoever they wanted dead had to die!
Controlling everyone’s life is equivalent to controlling everything!
The ambition was too grand.
From the mont Julius Reed knew Itai Huntington drank that cup of water, he understood the ultimate purpose of the Dragon family.
Originally, he thought the Dragon family would only target martial artists.
But now, they aid at ordinary people.
And with such ticulous plans.
If it weren’t for the water being wrapped in his stomach by Evil Qi, it would have been hard to foresee whether he would beco soone like the Dragon family.
Looking at the unaware Itai Huntington, Julius Reed’s killing intent intensified!
"Don’t worry, I have plenty of ti, take your ti to consider. anwhile, sit here, I need to discuss cooperation with Miss Huntington. But let’s keep so things, our secrets, unsaid."
The elder in Tang suit smiled and turned to face Itai Huntington.
"Miss Huntington, according to our initial tests, what sales do you expect for this potion? What’s the suitable pricing?"
He asked straightforwardly.
Seeming not to shy away from Julius Reed.
"Your potion is truly magical, we’ve found so cancer patients, and after taking it, they actually showed improvent. Quite a few people with chronic allergies also tested it. After drinking this water, they were no longer allergic."
Itai Huntington was originally very excited, such a magical potion was simply priceless.
Anyone who got this project and collaborated with the Dragon Elder would beco the wealthiest!
Now, she herself had this opportunity.
Based on the current tests and the potion’s effects.
It would definitely be a hit!
This was simply divine water!
"I was thinking, we divide the potion into several types, so specifically for the wealthy, so for ordinary people, and another part, for the poor."
The elder in Tang suit smiled, seemingly speaking selflessly: "What do you think, how would you price it?"
"For the wealthy, it must be over a billion. They don’t care about money, many die without spending it all, what they care about is their body. The wealthier they are, the more they want to live longer."
Itai Huntington finished speaking and continued writing on paper, writing and reciting: "As for the middle class, we’d sell it at a million... and for the ordinary, two hundred thousand..."
"No!" The elder in Tang suit interrupted Itai Huntington, taking a deep breath and said: "My original intention is to serve society, not to make money. So, over a billion stays the sa, the middle changes to fifty thousand, and ordinary people, a thousand!"
"A thousand?" Itai Huntington felt she heard wrong.
"That’s right, just a thousand. I’ve understood this society, know their spending power. Miss Huntington, let’s set it this way for now." The elder in Tang suit smiled kindly.
"But... a thousand bucks... that’s a divine potion..." Itai Huntington was a businesswoman, everything was for profit.
She had researched, such a powerful potion, surely people would be willing to go bankrupt to buy it.
Her pricing was very deliberate, logically devised.
"Alright, let’s discuss the next topic." The elder in Tang suit said, looking at Julius Reed: "How about it? This business, can it ensure you a life of plenty?"
"I’ll consider it." Julius Reed smiled perfunctorily.
But he heard a different sound!
That was the elder’s innermost thoughts.
"Money? Once I’ve controlled everyone, won’t money be all mine? What does money count for! Do I care about money? Once I’ve ruled this world, money is just waste paper!"
"Once I have a certain decision-making power, I am a god! A master!"
Hearing these words, Julius Reed suddenly changed his mind.
If he killed the elder in Tang suit now, he had absolute confidence.
But then what?
Better to take this opportunity to understand thoroughly.
"You just ntioned, this project is very lucrative? You can give people? Give money? Support ?" Julius Reed asked in return.
"Yes! I give you dividends, we are partners, not a superior-subordinate relationship. You are my friend, I’m very just to friends."
"Alright, then I want to ask her, you’d better not deceive ." With that, Julius Reed stood up directly, smashed the vase on the table, and pressed it against Itai Huntington’s neck!
"What are you doing!" The elder in Tang suit was taken aback.
This was his best agent found in Gonzalez City, connected and capable.
The spring was in Gonzalez City, choosing a local to handle matters was the most efficient.
More critically, he heard this woman had a connection with the Holy Master, which generally, martial artists wouldn’t dare cause trouble or demand.
If she were killed, where would he find such a suitable candidate?
"Now, wait outside." Julius Reed pushed forward, and Itai Huntington’s tender skin imdiately began to bleed.
"Alright, don’t do anything rash!" The elder squinted his eyes, a bit worried.
Really had no sense of cherishing the fairer sex, went straight for the kill!
"You better not deceive ! Otherwise, when I co out of the room, it’ll be the end for you!"
After speaking, Julius Reed dropped the vase and grabbed Itai Huntington into the room.
"Don’t speak first." He squinted his eyes, observing the surroundings, ensuring he detected no eavesdropping or caras, then asked: "When did you drink the water?"
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