Aside from his title and na, along with the Hao Group logo and a fax number, his business card had no phone number at all...
So it’s impossible for them to get Hao Yansen’s phone number.
...
"Hahaha..." Stepping out of the restaurant, Mo Jun laughed heartily; it had been truly hilarious just now.
She was in a playful mood and didn’t expect Hao Yansen to be even more playful than her.
The reaction of those people must be spectacular now.
"Your acting skills are really amazing!" Mo Jun gave Hao Yansen a thumbs up.
The man curved his lips in a devilish grin, "I spoke the truth."
"What truth? I can’t spend a billion every year to have you. You spending a billion to have would be more likely."
"Why can’t you? Everything of mine is yours; you can just give a billion in pocket money each year." Hao Yansen said sweetly.
Mo Jun couldn’t help but smile sweetly, "Wouldn’t a billion dollars in pocket money be too much?"
"A hundred million is fine too."
"Even a hundred million is a lot."
Hao Yansen, in a good mood, said, "I’ll take whatever my wife is willing to give. I’m easy to support; having a wife is all I need."
"Alright, I’ll give you a wife, and everything of yours will be mine." Mo Jun joked.
Hao Yansen pulled her close and affectionately rested his forehead against hers, "But I only have eyes for you, no returns or exchanges."
"That persistent?"
"Yes, unwavering till the end."
Mo Jun’s smile beca even more radiant, "Alright then, seeing how dedicated you are, I’ll take you in to prevent you from causing trouble for other girls. Because you are dangerous."
This level of charm and goodness could indeed take a woman’s breath away.
Hao Yansen embraced her and laughed, "You’ve already taken my breath away, so I can only follow you, otherwise I’d be lifeless."
"So we must be together, and don’t go causing trouble for others."
"Makes sense." Hao Yansen nodded seriously, and Mo Jun burst into laughter again.
Hao Yansen also laughed joyfully along.
The two stood on the street, the backdrop being a high-end French restaurant and the passing pedestrians. They held each other, laughing so happily and sweetly, as if they were the only two people in the world.
A black sedan slowly passed in front of them, the man inside gazing at them steadily, with just one glance, his dark eyes captured everything.
"Master, that’s them." One of the subordinates in the car respectfully inford.
The man didn’t reply; he obviously knew it was them. His expression remained as always, emotionless, his eyes perpetually cold, his deanor eternally world-weary.
"Isn’t fate amazing? They’ve co this far too."
"Indeed, it’s quite surprising."
"Do you think fate controls them more, or do I?" the man asked flatly.
"The master is omnipotent, naturally more controlling than fate over them."
"Is that so? Then let’s wait and see." The man sneered coldly, a smile devoid of warmth.
...
After researching for a while, Mo Jun and ng Ke didn’t find any issues with Lokang No.1.
They once suspected that Ye Hong and the others had truly developed a drug that could cure diseases.
anwhile, the researchers also secretly gathered so volunteers to try the drug, beginning a covert experint.
These volunteers all suffered from HIV and had lost hope of survival long ago. So upon learning about this experint, they all tried it with hope.
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