Ai Jielin got out of bed barefoot and walked to Zhou Qingfeng like nothing happened. She reached out and touched the scar on the man's face that had not yet been completely healed, and asked in a low voice: "This must be very painful, right?"

The sleeping beauty who had just woken up turned to Old Licus again, but she did not get close to her but frowned and said, "I don't like you."

Old Licus kept smiling bitterly in the wheelchair, and nodded, "Yes, child. You don't like me very much, you have never liked me since you were a child. I often force you to do things you don't like, and you say more than once, 'The person you hate the most is dad'."

Ai Jielin walked around the two men a few times, then opened the door in her pajamas. At the door was a family lawyer, a guard and a medical staff who dared not leave. Seeing Ai Jielin appear, the lawyer immediately bent down and smiled, "Miss Ai Jielin, you are awake. You must be hungry. Do you need something to eat?"

Ai Jielin ignored the people in front of her, and carefully squeezed through them, then patted her chest like a child, and ran away happily.

The door closed again, and Old Licus took his gaze back. He said to the inexplicable Zhou Qingfeng: "The doctor said that Ai Jielin was greatly stimulated, and the extreme mental pain made her selectively forget her social circle. She could not remember her family and friends.

Although there are no obstacles in daily life, no problems with language communication, etc., even if you tell her who you are, she just needs to sleep and forget everything. But you are obviously special. She refuses to contact everyone in her family, but when she sees you, she takes the initiative to approach."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened again. Ai Jielin came in from a few people at the door. She held the cake she got from somewhere in her hand, and happily ran to Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

A spoonful of cake was delivered directly to Zhou Qingfeng's mouth. Zhou Qingfeng hesitated for a while, opened his mouth and was fed. Ai Jielin sat by the bed and shook her two white and tender calves, eating the cake happily, and looking at Zhou Qingfeng happily.

Zhou Qingfeng wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth and looked at Lao Licus again, "Let's talk about the serious business."

Old Licus nodded, but he said first: "Before you make a request, listen to my opinion first. I don't mind you killing my son. Don't deny it, I guess you did it. Others may want evidence, but I, the old man, are even more intuition.

I want you to marry Ai Jielin, although she has some mental problems now. She has become simple, happy every moment, and is still beautiful, but it is also good. You can give birth to the next generation of the heirs of the Licus family. I know that he must be a very outstanding child.

I will let Aijielin get all my property. You can take everything from the Licus family, you can even control the French and Dutch consortium, and you will be powerful and unparalleled. As long as you marry my daughter and leave offspring for the Licus family."

This is really a requirement... it's stupid!

Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to come and threaten, but the old man in front of him was only half a breath away from death. He looked like a ruthless person, and probably wasn't afraid of death. He could come up with such an idea, which was really a lot of money.

Controlling the Licus family? According to the analysis of the database in the "dark web", the Licus family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its direct or indirect control industries are all over the world. It also has great influence in French politics.

As for the French-Dutch consortium, this consortium led by the Licus family is even more a daunting behemoth.

Don’t look down on France when you go, France is the only country in Europe with an independent industrial system. Its industrial system is second only to flower planters. It is the world’s leading position in some high-end and sophisticated aspects.

The French-Dutch consortium has an extremely deep penetration of France's industry, and there are almost no categories that it does not involve. If you control such a consortium and then secretly join forces with the flower planter to the world, where can you go? Who can stop it?

Ai Jielin only cares about eating cakes like a child, and occasionally feeds Zhou Qingfeng a bite, without responding to the conversation between the two men. Old Licus was full of confidence. He was looking at Zhou Qingfeng's expression, not believing that Zhou Qingfeng's unmoved marriage is a shortcut for the expansion of a wealthy family, and it is always good.

Zhou Qingfeng was really moved. He was not afraid of Old Licus's empty words. He had the ability to turn the table around. But facing the huge bait, he didn't want to tie himself to the Licus family.

"I refuse." Zhou Qingfeng was excited for a while by the wonderful prospect depicted by Old Licus for a while, and soon calmed down. He rejected the old man's proposal again, just as if the two of them had to marry their daughter when they met for the first time, and the other refused.

Ai Jielin, who had been eating cakes, suddenly raised her head, reached out to hold Zhou Qingfeng's clothes and pulled it, her beautiful big eyes flashed. She asked, "Why? Are you not my husband? I am willing to feed you cakes, why don't you marry me?"

Ai Jielin is as simple as a piece of white paper now. Zhou Qingfeng dared not look at her eyes too much, for fear of being soft-hearted and agreeing. He continued to stare at Old Licus and said, "You are nothing more than worrying that you are about to die. Even if you fight me to the end, the family will not have a suitable heir or protector."

Zhou Qingfeng took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and whispered: "To be honest, I don't have much expertise in politics. I have always been violent in doing things, so I don't want to get into the muddy waters of your family. You might as well live a few more years to find a way."

The medicine bottle was thrown on Lao Licus, and the old man grabbed the medicine bottle and asked, "What is this?"

"A derivative of the NTZ project is specially designed for the elderly. A friend named Xiao said that you may not be determined to fight me, and you really made him guess. This was something I asked someone to fly in an emergency to improve physical fitness and brain power for older scientists, which is just right for you."

The thing Zhou Qingfeng threw out came from the 'radiation' biochemical laboratory. The medicine has a peaceful effect and no special strengthening effect. It mainly restores organ functions and body vitality, improves the quality of life of the elderly, and prolongs life.

In theory, humans can live 150 years old, but in fact, they will be almost done when they live to be around 80 years old. The medicine given by Zhou Qingfeng was developed to solve such problems.

When he heard the three letters of 'ntz', Old Licus was immediately excited, "Is this Professor Arenzo's ntz project? The Americans have been extremely strict about this thing, and we have not made much progress in research on related projects.

The reason I have established contact with the ‘Prince’ is because he has made breakthroughs in related aspects. And you actually have finished products?"

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes and thought to himself: No one in this world has surpassed me in human superpowers. I, he, invested so much manpower, material resources and energy into this project.

"There are a hundred pills in the bottle in your hand, and each pill can improve physical fitness by about a month. You can find someone to conduct a live experiment and make sure I didn't lie to you. And now, tell me where the 'prince' is? I have to kill him."

This is a naked exchange of interests. Zhou Qingfeng used drugs as bargaining chips in exchange for Lao Licus to give up his support for the "Prince".

Old Licus thought about it again and again. Although the proposal to marry a daughter was rejected and even the effect of the drug had not been verified, he was still willing to take a gamble because Victor Hugo, a mysterious guy in front of him.
Chapter completed!