Inamori Masako couldn't help but smile bitterly, nodded slightly, and said insincerely: "Well, very good! Dean Tanaka, I trust you very much, and I also believe that you will be able to save me, so be it! I'll go back and wait for you.

Good news, as soon as you have results, report to me immediately, okay?"

Dean Tanaka quickly bowed his head and thanked, "Yes! Miss Masako, please rest assured! We will work day and night to analyze this toxin, and we will definitely ensure your safety."

Masako Inamori smiled politely and then stood up to leave.

After leaving the hospital, she got into her car and let the driver take her home. Masako Inamori lowered her head and took out the mobile phone in her bag and dialed Jones' number.

"Miss Masako? Have you thought about it?"

The call was connected, and Jones' calm inquiry came from the phone.

Masako Inamori said with a cold face: "I can marry you, but I want you to give me an antidote first. I want to make sure that the antidote you mentioned is indeed effective, and then I will truly get married to you.

"

Jones agreed happily, "Yes! As you wish, my dear Miss Masako, haha..."

He was very proud.

He does have reason to be proud.

Because everything was under his control, what he wanted to do was successfully accomplished.

"I want it today!"

Inamori Masako added conditions in a cold voice.

Jones agreed happily, "Yes! I'll have someone send it to you right away. Do you have any other requests? Miss Masako?"

Inamori Masako snorted coldly, "No more for now. I'll tell you when I think of new conditions."

Jones: "Okay! No problem at all! Haha..."

He couldn't help but laugh again.

About two hours later.

In a traditional wooden house in Fuso, Masako Inamori frowned and carefully looked at a tube of potion in her hand, which she had just received.

It's the antidote that Dr. Jones just sent his assistant.

The color of this tube of medicine is very beautiful, silvery white, like mercury.

Inamori Masako stared at it for a long time, then picked up the mobile phone on the desk in front of her and dialed a number.

"Dean Tanaka, I just got the antidote, yes! Yes! It is the antidote for the toxins in my body. I hope you can send someone over now to take this tube of medicine to the hospital for testing and analysis. I miss you."

Perhaps this potion can be replicated as soon as possible, what do you think?"

Dean Tanaka: "Great! I will come and get it myself right now. Miss Masako, if the medicine you mentioned is true, then we should be able to remove the toxins in your body soon. I have such confidence!"

Inamori Masako smiled casually, she didn't believe his confidence.

She just wasn't willing to marry that Dr. Jones and wanted to make one last effort.

All she had was a ten thousandth of hope.

…

at the same time.

Siam.

Playboy Bachai's father, Bangkok's real estate tycoon Salai Sudaji, felt desperate in his heart that night. He was sitting alone in a hotel room, drinking wine with his head down.

A few days ago, a bank manager personally called him and urged him to repay the loan. His tone was very serious, as if there was no need for discussion.

At that time, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that with his financial resources and reputation, this matter was nothing.

He subconsciously thought it was just the bank manager who wanted him to pay tribute and benefit.

He is not afraid that these bank managers are greedy, nor is he afraid that they are not greedy.

Because as long as these people dare to accept the benefits from him, they will have the leverage to fall into his hands. If they take any benefit from him, they will have to repay him more than 10% of the benefits on the loan in the future.

Therefore, he has always welcomed those bank managers to ask for benefits from him, and he even hopes that those people's appetite will be bigger and bigger.

As long as they dare to ask for it, he dares to give it to them.

However, this situation soon made him feel that something was wrong.

Within a day, not only that one bank, but all the banks he had loaned money to called him one after another to demand payment.

Many banks whose loans were not due also called him, urging him to repay as soon as possible.

If these were still minor troubles and he still had the confidence to deal with them, then the next few phone calls from the authorities made him gradually despair.

First came the news that the nobleman behind him had stepped down.

Subsequently, several real estate projects he invested in were temporarily inspected for various problems, and his projects were ordered to stop immediately for rectification.

Finally, the tax department also called and informed him that someone had reported him for tax evasion...

It seemed like everything was turned upside down in one day.

Too much bad news appears quickly in the media, especially on the Internet.

On the stock market the next day, his real estate company's stock plummeted, as if he had taken laxatives.

In just a few days, his net worth was like a deflated balloon. From a big balloon, it shrank and shrank, and then shrunk and disappeared.

The wealth accumulated in most of his life evaporated in just a few days. He is not crazy, it is already a sign of his excellent psychological quality.

But no matter how strong his mental qualities are, he is now on the verge of going crazy.

"Salai, you have offended the noble man. If the noble man wants you to go bankrupt, you will definitely go bankrupt. Just accept your fate! Otherwise you will die. If you listen to my advice, then don't resist and don't do anything. Otherwise,

You’re dead!”

Salai Shudaji, who was drinking heavily with his head down, heard in his mind what an official friend had warned him privately a few days ago.

He asked about the noble man's identity at that time.

Unfortunately, his official friend was unwilling to reveal more information to him no matter what.

He just repeatedly warned him not to resist.

He really didn't resist.

In fact, from the bad news that kept coming in the past few days, he felt that he might be doomed this time.

However, he was really unwilling to do so.

He was unwilling to go bankrupt and become a pauper.

What is the most fearful thing for a wealthy generation like him who has worked hard with his own hands?

What I fear most is not having money!

Because the days of having no money are in their memory, and every time they recall it, it feels like a nightmare.

"Boom!"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Sarai Shudarji looked around with his hazy drunken eyes. After thinking about it, he got up, walked over, and opened the door.

A beautiful girl with big eyes stood outside the door.

Shale Shudaji was a little surprised. He looked up and down the girl's figure habitually with his hazy drunken eyes, and grinned: "She has a good figure! It's just that her belly is a bit big. Come in! While I still have some money, I will do it tonight."

Give you a chance to make money! Come in!"

As he spoke, he turned sideways and waved to the girl to come in.

The girl hesitated to speak and subconsciously looked back at the corridor outside. Someone was walking in the corridor.

She hesitated slightly, then quickly entered the room and closed the door behind her back.

Salai Shudaji stretched out his hand to touch her face. She quickly stepped aside and said in a low voice: "Uncle! You can't touch me! I am the girlfriend of your son Bachai, and I am pregnant with

His child!"

Salai Shudaji was stunned.

He stared blankly at the girl with big eyes and asked suspiciously: "Are you serious? Then why did you come to me? Why didn't you go to Bachai?"

The girl shook her head, "Uncle, I have been looking for him for several days, but since he met me before he went to Phuket last time, I have been unable to find him in the past few days, and I can't get through to him on the phone.

I suspect something happened to him!"

Salai Shudaji laughed at himself, "No! Something happened to me. I'm almost bankrupt, Bachai? I don't know where that kid went to play again, but he soon ran out of money to play, hehe."

The girl frowned and said hesitantly: "Uncle, I have heard about you in the past few days. I heard that there is a noble person who is targeting you. I, I suspect that the noble person who is targeting you is...is your son.

Bachai brought this to you. He, he seemed to have discovered a big secret of a noble man. His recent trip to Phuket seemed to be just to make a big deal with that noble man. I thought he would soon

He came back, but after so many days, he has completely disappeared, so I, I suspect that he offended the noble man when he was dealing with him..."

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