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Out of respect, Fan Zheng was placed in the middle position on the stage first, and he smiled weakly.

The body sank, and the old man curled his neck and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

The place was extremely quiet, no one said anything for fear of disturbing the old gentleman.

At this time,

Qingyi came, invisible, no one noticed her, standing quietly behind Niu Xiaotian.

"Mr. Fan, time is running out." Niu Xiaotian said.

"He is an open-minded, sincere and pure person. He is a man of great virtue. His contribution to mankind is even more than that of some gods who seek fame and reputation. He is worthy of respect." Qingyi praised him without hesitation.

"What a pity. Can we do anything for him?" Niu Xiaotian asked.

"Just wait and see!"

At this time,

Fan Zheng opened his eyes first, glanced at the venue, rubbed his face, and steeled himself to sit up straight.

Huaying knocked on the microphone a few times and first said: "You entrepreneurs have come all the way and it's been very hard. You should have a rest this afternoon and enjoy the scenery of Xingwang Village. At Mr. Fan's suggestion, this meeting was held temporarily.

Mr. Fan suggested it, thank you all for your participation."

There was applause from the audience, and until now, no one knew what this great scientist wanted to say.

Huaying didn't hesitate and put the microphone in front of Fan Zhengqian.

Out of politeness, the old gentleman still supported the table with both hands and bowed laboriously. Hua Ying and Yan Lai quickly supported him from left to right.

After the wave of applause, Fan Zheng sat down first, coughed a few times, and slowly said: "Hello everyone, you are all the elites of the times, the sweethearts of business. I, a technical person, should not participate in such an occasion.

.”

"Mr. Fan is too modest. You are our respected senior, just like the light of a lighthouse on the dark night sea."

Yan Lai interjected and received a round of applause.

"Haha,...thank you."

Fan Zheng laughed first, probably not remembering Yan Lai's name for a while, and then got to the point.

"This meeting was supposed to be attended by Mr. Liu from Heyang Company, but I relied on my old skills and stole his qualification to attend the meeting. The reason for this is that I want to risk my old face and my remaining life, so I ask everyone to please show me my kindness."

Lend a helping hand and invest in Heyang.”

The place was completely silent. It lasted for a long time. The old gentleman was here to solicit investment.

"In today's world, non-renewable energy will eventually be exhausted with the development of human beings. The powerful energy generated by nuclear fusion is inexhaustible. This is related to whether our descendants can continue to survive.

We can’t wait and see!”

Niu Xiaotian still doesn't understand what nuclear fusion is, but from the name, it is that unattainable cutting-edge technology and the new energy source of the future.

The more this happens, it means that the investment is extremely risky and the return cycle will be very long.

All the entrepreneurs here think so too.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. I'm getting old, and the remaining days are counting down. I may not be able to see the day when the world will be bright. But you will definitely be able to see it! We must gather the power of wealth to support the future of mankind."

After saying that, Fan Zheng stood up again, leaning on the table, and bowed deeply downwards tremblingly.

Applause tried to ring out, but it was sparse. The entrepreneurs looked at each other, as Fan Zhengxian said, they were all waiting and watching.

"Sir, it doesn't have to be like this. It concerns future generations. Even if we use the efforts of the whole people, we must succeed."

Huaying was moved, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, and hurriedly asked Fan to sit down first.

Niu Xiaotian was also moved by the old man's behavior and sent a message to Qingyi, "Oh, it's not easy for the old man to be so sincere. I plan to invest."

What Niu Xiaotian actually wants to say is that there is no shortage of money anyway, and it doesn’t matter whether the money is returned or not.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi readily agreed: "Okay, three billion!"

so much?!

Niu Xiaotian was shocked without any trace, he was thinking of 100 million!

"Please everyone, the people will remember you!"

Fan Zheng first took out a thin handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and looked down expectantly.

The silence was broken by Niu Xiaotian, who raised his hand high and said: "Mr. Fan, I am determined to invest in nuclear power, starting with three billion!"

As soon as he said this, the whole house was in an uproar!

I was surprised that Niu Xiaotian was so rich, and even more surprised that he was willing to waste money.

There is light everywhere, who can guarantee that we will see it in this lifetime!

Hua Ying was visibly excited and took the lead in applauding, and then Yan Lai also raised his hand, following Niu Xiaotian's lead.

"On behalf of Feihong Group, I may also invest 3 billion."

Hai Tianji gestured, "Two billion!"

"Follow two billion." Weisheng Chuchu refused to lag behind.

"One billion." Bo Liangpu said.

"Five, five hundred million."

Huang Pingye raised his hand, obviously lacking in confidence and not as thick as these people.

Under the guidance of the vice presidents, the members below also expressed that they could invest in Heyang.

Huaying smiled with tears in her eyes, nodded her head happily, and quickly gave An Yue a wink, recording them all. She couldn't just say it casually, she had to honor it.

In just ten minutes, the intended investment reached 13 billion, involving 30 companies!

Fan Zheng didn't really listen until Hua Ying loudly told the results in his ears. The old man's body trembled with excitement, and he burst into tears for a while. He couldn't restrain himself. He insisted on standing up and clasped his fists in front of everyone to thank everyone.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!"

The meeting ends here.

Hai Tianji and Bo Liangpu, one on the left and the other on the right, sent Fan Zheng back to the room first.

After leaving the venue, Huaying walked alone with Niu Xiaotian in the villa, hands behind their backs, and praised: "Niu, you are courageous and courageous. You really impress me."

"Hey, I was moved by Mr. Fan. Once my brain gets hot, it will be too late to regret it." Niu Xiaotian scratched his head and laughed.

"Haha, you are so outspoken. But supporting this cause will surely last forever."

Hua Ying encouraged him and asked, "Why didn't you see Master Long?"

"He has something to do and will be here soon."

"Actually, I want Master Long to do a favor and diagnose and treat Mr. Fan. Alas, the old man's health is really bad. It will be a great blessing to the entire scientific and technological world if he can stay for a little longer." Hua Ying sighed with emotion.

Giving Fan the chance to extend his life is more important than investment.

Whether it can be achieved is unknown, and for such a character, there cannot be any mistakes.

"President Hua, it is true that Master Long Qian is proficient in medical skills, but Mr. Fan's age and physical condition do not allow him to be reckless." Niu Xiaotian declined.

"I take responsibility for anything that happens, but if there is a glimmer of hope, I have to fight for it." Hua Ying said resolutely.

"Okay, do your best."

Soon, Long Qian came from Guixin Island, took over from Niu Xiaotian, and started chatting enthusiastically with Huaying.

After seeing Fan Zhengxian and asking about some conditions, Long Qian frowned and did not promise treatment.

Of course he could see that the old gentleman was running out of gas and had only the last ten days to live.

Find the sect leader and military advisor, and Elder Long explains the situation.

Fan Zhengxian was afraid that he would be unable to take the medicine and his energy and blood would be exhausted, which would speed up his departure.

"Sect Master, do you think it is necessary to save him?" Qingyi asked.

"Is it necessary? The key is whether it can be done?" Niu Xiaotian said.

"Fan Zhengxian has profound blessings and can extend his life, but it can only last for ten years at most. He can take a Huiyang Pill and wait until his physical condition gets better, then carry out targeted consolidation!" Qing Yi said.

Huiyang Pill is so precious!

But when he thought of Fan Zheng bowing on stage first, Niu Xiaotian decided to give it up!

Qingyi rushed to Xuantong Grassland, took a leaf of Huiyang Grass, made a green pill the size of a soybean, and gave it to Long Qian.


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