Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

NO. One Hundred and Sixty-Five Ugly

In order to race against the god of death, Nicholas spent a lot of effort, and finally got both visas in one week. At the same time, he directly sold off all the company shares that could be sold, reducing his worth to more than three billion US dollars, but All turned into cash, not a string of share numbers. One Novel ≦<≤≦﹤﹤﹤≤﹤≤<﹤≤≦﹤≦

Everyone in the company thinks he is crazy. The company is prospering. Every year, hundreds of millions of dividends go into his pocket. No one ever thinks that he has too many shares in his hands. .

But Nicholas doesn't care about this anymore. He took the flight to Huaxia alone. Huaxia has very strict protection for T-1. If you want to buy it, you must go to that country to queue up in person, otherwise even the president of the United States will not want to buy it. .

However, when he was about to get on the plane, he received an unexpected call...

"Hey, my brother, what's the matter?" Nicholas tried to force a smile.

"Damn, what are you doing?" However, there was an exasperated voice on the phone, "I heard you sold all the company's stock? Are you crazy? That's hundreds of millions of dollars in dividends every year. , was it sold by you?"

Nicholas' eyes dimmed, "You called me just to say this?"

"Then what do you think it is? Don't forget, you have two nephews, and the money belongs to them! Do you want them to have no money after you die?" The phone seemed very irritable, and even You can still hear the sound of things being thrown, "Listen, my brother, before you die, please spend less money and leave more for your nephew? You have no choice, they are the closest people to you. isn't it?"

Hearing the harsh and irritable Chinese on the phone, the only bit of guilt in Nicholas's heart disappeared. His expression turned cold and he said in a very cold voice, "No, I don't plan to leave the inheritance to you."

"Hat!" The voice on the phone suddenly rose an octave. "What are you kidding? Are you crazy? Who else are you going to give it to but your nephew?"

"Didn't you ask me why I exchanged the company's shares for cash?" Nicholas said lightly, "Because I don't plan to die, I will deposit this money in a Swiss bank, and myself, I will hibernate in a cryonics center, When technology can heal my liver, I'll be resurrected."

"Damn, you can't do this!" The phone almost exploded, not only his brother, he even heard his two nephews shouting "Fu.ck-you", he seemed to see the disappointment of the three To the crazy ugly face, the monstrous resentment that almost wants to eat himself alive...

Nicholas couldn't help but provoke a sneer at the corner of his mouth,

"Dear brother, it's very hard. I originally planned to give you one billion of them after I fell asleep, but in view of your previous behavior, I decided to withdraw this idea."

"You guys, continue to live your ordinary life!"

Nicholas's eyes were already cold. After saying this, he couldn't tolerate the other party's explanation. He hung up the phone and threw the phone into the trash can.

"Shakespeare said: The landscapes of the past will pass away, don't care about them, look forward, and you will find the landscape ahead is more beautiful."

Nicholas murmured in a low voice, his eyes were calm, from now on, there is nothing in this world that he should care about except himself.

...

Half a month later, Nicholas, who was even weaker, walked out of the Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport in Mumbai. At this time, he was even more unbearable than half a month ago. His face was pale, his cheeks sunk deeply, and he kept coughing. His weakening body contracted the winter flu in Huaxia, and most of his life had been lost.

In those days in Huaxia, he tried to buy T-1, but the complicated process made him give up this idea completely. According to Huaxia's process, it would take him at least two months to get the drug, a full two months. moon?

Go to hell!

He doesn't even know if he can see the sun tomorrow after he sleeps tonight.

Nicholas clutched his liver, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the exhaustion of his body made him feel exhausted every time he took a step. He knew that his time was running out.

"Mr. Nicholas Gaunt?" At this moment, there were two more Asian men in suits and stern faces in front of Nicholas.

"Are you from the Human Body Cryonics Center?" Nicholas was not surprised how the other party found him, just opened Huang Wushen's eyes and coughed heavily, "I don't have much time, I need any procedures and procedures as soon as possible, I I don’t want to die in this foreign land before entering the freezer.”

"We understand." The two nodded, one of them directly supported Nicholas, the other checked Nicholas' pupils slightly, and then took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Call the headquarters, the airport guests are dying, and ask for a helicopter to pick them up. repeat……"

"Helicopter pick-up? Very good service..." Nicholas smiled self-deprecatingly, suddenly his eyes darkened and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a white hospital bed, the air was full of the smell of disinfectant, and the ward was empty and clean, not as messy as the impression of India.

"You're awake." Just when Nicholas wondered where he was, a voice came from the gate.

Nicholas turned his head suddenly, and saw an Asian young man in his thirties standing in front of the door, knocking lightly on the door frame and saying, "Mr. Nicholas, can I come in?"

"Come in." Nicholas nodded, trying to sit up. It was only now that he realized that his body seemed to be stronger than before. This feeling shocked him. Only he understood how bad his body was. Is this change happening now?

"Don't be nervous, I have to say that you came at a good time." The Asian youth at the door walked in, sat on the visiting chair beside him, and smiled, "Do you know? If you arrive in India ten minutes later, it is estimated that you Your life is already gone, but you don't need to worry, we gave you first aid, and now you should live another month without a problem."

A flash of surprise flashed in Nicholas' eyes, "Who are you? I don't seem to have paid your medical bills."

"Forgot to introduce, I am Zhao Qing, general manager of Stellar Technology's India branch, and this is my business card." Zhao Qing smiled and handed the business card to Nicholas, "We know you, you are the director of Wilson Home Group. Long, your company is one of the best in the furniture industry all over the world."

"But now I'm not." Nicholas shook his head, reluctant to talk more about this issue. "You serve everyone so well?"

"No, it's definitely not the same." Zhao Qinglue said proudly, "Since we announced the existence of the cryonics center to the world, our human customer service has been blown up. Just yesterday, 50,000 people called to inquire about the human body. Regarding freezing, there are more than 10 million messages on the company forum every day, and even yesterday alone, 3,000 people have started low temperature sleep. If I receive them all, wouldn’t I be exhausted and unable to receive them all?”

"Then why did you receive me?" Nicholas frowned.

"Strictly speaking, you are different." Zhao Qing showed a solemn expression, "Actually, there is a threshold for our customers, that is, the assets exceed three billion US dollars, and our company has another service model... "(To be continued.)

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