Half an hour later, Chen Chen played with a strange invitation letter in his hand.
This invitation is dark blue as a whole, made of 270g pearlescent paper, with hot stamping fonts on it, making it look dignified and generous.
In the center of the invitation is the logo of God's Forbidden City, and at the bottom is the phrase "Weetoyourarrival" written in small letters.
These are all normal, but if you open the inside of the invitation, you will find that the thickness of this invitation is much thicker than ordinary invitations, and is even about the same thickness as some books.
The invitation letter is about thirty pages thick. The first page after opening is Chen Chen's introduction to the God's Forbidden Zone Organization. The following pages are about the two projects of "Aging Reversal Treatment" and "Clone Organ Transplantation" Photos and information.
Of course, these materials lack core parameters. Professionals may be able to tell the authenticity, but if you want to imitate it, it is impossible and you can only start from scratch.
Moreover, these invitations are not one, but eleven, and the languages used in these invitations are also diverse. Some invitations are in English, some in French, and some in Latin, Greek, Arabic and Hebrew.
The eleven invitations were aimed at eleven of the world's largest chaebols. These chaebols may be extremely well-known, or they may be completely unknown, or they may be the best in a certain industry, or they may be the top person in charge of a certain family.
However, the only thing these people have in common is that they are all elderly people aged over 60 and under 70.
Chen Chen learned a truth from textbooks since he was a child:
The more difficult the struggle situation becomes, the more we must mobilize the power of the masses, unite the masses, and rely on the masses. We must not betray the mistakes of Geren's heroism due to recklessness (Jin-Cha-Hebei accent).
You see, among those talented and persevering villain bosses, which one didn’t stand on the opposite side of the world, but never thought of winning over allies, and was unable to exert all his strength, and was ultimately defeated
Therefore, even if Chen Chen wants to implement his plan, he will never fight alone. He will weave a huge and delicious cake to lure those interest groups in.
In this way, even if the plan is exposed one day in the future, and some righteous people jump out to oppose him with a big banner, but at that time he will not only overthrow himself, but the extremely huge profit sharing group behind him...
In other words, Chen Chen needs to use some means to firmly tie some groups with money and power to his own interests, and then he can boldly develop the company and complete his century-old plan.
However, not everyone can make a cake that is attractive enough to "that group of people". Ordinary, poorly sold, and worthless cakes abound.
Therefore, Chen Chen developed "aging reversal treatment" and "clone organ transplantation", two technologies with attractive prospects.
With these two technologies, coupled with the ongoing projects in the research center such as "Alzheimer Reversal Therapy", "Neural Stem Cell Connection Regeneration", and "Cancer Cell Cyclin-Dependent Kinase", they will surely be able to attract this group of life. The mighty one who comes to the end, right
Chen Chen was sitting on the sofa, holding his chin with one hand and thinking silently.
When people find that their years are aging silently and their energy is declining year by year, what will everyone do
Ordinary people begin to love sports, even though they may not have bothered to walk more than a few steps when they were young.
At the same time, they also learned to maintain their health, eating only seven-tenths of their food, no longer staying up late, and no longer venting wantonly, just for the sake of a healthy body.
These are just ordinary people, but what would those ancient emperors who had taken over the world do
From the time when Emperor Qin Shihuang sent Xu Fu to the Penglai Fairy Mountain, to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty favoring alchemists to seek elixirs, to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty who took Hu Monk's medicine and became violently ill and incurable...
Counting ancient kings, even if they were wise like Emperor Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Zong of Tang and Song Zu, in their old age, which one could escape the vicious cycle
Such is human nature.
Even wise emperors have to pursue immortality, let alone these people with huge amounts of money.
Even Chen Chen is no exception.
In Chen Chen's view, as long as he can survive, he can give a lot of things, whether it is time, money, desire, or even human identity...
You can abandon yourself.
After all, there is nothing when you die, but as long as you live, there are infinite possibilities and infinite hopes.
Since you all think so, then when those old people with half their feet in the coffin see the two mature projects in Chen Chen's invitation, can they resist the temptation of life instinct
Chen Chen was looking forward to it.
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A few days later, thousands of miles away on the British Isles in Europe.
London, known as the largest economic center in the Commonwealth and the largest city in Europe, is ushering in another sunny day.
The financial industry is a pillar industry in London. The stock exchange here is the most important securities trading center in the federation, and 19 of the top 500 federal companies are headquartered here.
On the east side of St. Paul's Cathedral in London, there is an area called "One Square Mile", where buildings are densely packed with hundreds of banks and other financial institutions. It is regarded as the representative of Wall Street in London. Reprint.
Because of this, "One Square Mile" also has another more popular name - Financial City.
At this time, inside a Foster Group building in the Financial City, where land is at a premium, Ruoman Foster was sitting on a wicker chair, wearing a pair of thick glasses, and looking quietly out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He was holding a copy of The Times of London, a newspaper he founded when he was young. It has become the most popular newspaper in London, with more than a million copies sold every day.
The older he gets, the more he likes to meditate on the choices he made at the crossroads of his life when he was young.
If...if I had changed a certain choice back then, would I have no regrets in my life now
The midday sun was warm and strong, shining on Norman's eyes through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making Norman drowsy.
He no longer had the energy of his youth, but he still did not stop controlling several of his companies, so he developed the habit of squinting on a wicker chair every day after work.
But for some reason today, Norman couldn't fall asleep.
The more it closed its eyes, the more it felt like there was someone standing next to it.
An invisible person.
However, when he opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly, he found that except for the secretary behind him and the trusted bodyguard outside the door, no one was present.
And after opening your eyes, that feeling will disappear quickly.
But when I closed my eyes again, the feeling of being watched emerged again...
This contrast made his hair stand on end.
As an old man, his intuition shouldn't be so strong. Although he kept telling himself that everything was just an illusion, the feeling of being watched still kept stimulating his nerves.
In this case, I have no choice but to stop sleeping for now...
Norman sighed and picked up the newspaper in his hand again, but just when he was about to continue reading the newspaper, he suddenly froze.
Immediately, a chill rose from his body and quickly spread throughout his body. Even his hairs stood on end!
At some point, the newspaper that was originally in his hand was thrown into the trash can, and in his hand, there was a strange invitation...