Chapter 415 Rewards

"Can this Dreamer really have such a good effect?" The fame is still a little disbelieving: "This is a little too mysterious."

"It's true." Wang Zheng nodded seriously and said, "Actually, the real result is more powerful than this description. You can't imagine that feeling without experiencing it yourself. This is also the horror of Dreamer."

"Is that smell addictive?" Yang Ming said a little excitedly, "I want to have a try in this way."

"There will be no addiction once or twice, but it will make people more obsessed with that feeling. The body and mind are extremely comfortable, as if they are in the clouds, which is indescribable."

"I'm a bitch, it's really horrible." Yang Ming sighed: "If such drugs flow into the Chinese market, I'm afraid it will really cause a big mess."

"Yes." Wang Zheng nodded: "But fortunately, according to the Dreamer preservation method provided by this foreigner, Chen Maidong is impossible to carry out large-scale trafficking, so he can't become a climate, but for those who have tried to be extremely infatuated with this feeling again, this is simply a terrible thing."

"Controlling the only Dreamer channel in China is a good way to make a fortune." Yang Ming curled his lips and said, "Chen Maidong, a fool, is still very discerning."

"Very discerning." Wang Zheng shook his head: "It's a pity that they are just smart and not on the right path."

"What are you going to do next?" He asked in a famous way.

Wang Zheng pouted, pointed to the screen and said, "Let's wait and see what happens."

And Chen Maidong on the screen has begun to sign the contract.

"Mr. Lordi, I wish us a happy cooperation this time." Chen Maidong signed the cooperation agreement and handed it to Lordi.

"May Mr. Chen become the first drug lord in China." Lordi laughed and said that he clearly knew what Chen Maidong was thinking.

"To be honest, Dreamer is so amazing that even I want to try it." Chen Maidong's eyes showed a yearning look.

"If Mr. Chen wants to taste Dreamer in the future, it's completely anytime and anywhere, because Chinese Dreamer is all yours." Lordi stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly with Chen Maidong.

"One-hand payment, one delivery." Chen Maidong took the box handed over by his assistant and opened it, which was full of U.S. banknotes.

"The money is all here. Mr. Lordi, please count it."

Lordi laughed and said, "Don't count it. I believe in Mr. Chen. Come on, give Dreamer to Mr. Chen."

The bodyguard behind him opened the box again, revealing the dreamy blue** shrouded in cold air. Looking at such brilliance, Chen Maidong was a little intoxicated.

His future empire will start anchoring from here.

"Mr. Chen, there are only so many Dreamers we brought for the first time, but if the marketing is successful, it will bring you at least this number of income." Lor opened five fingers.

"I understand." Chen Maidong said.

"In the future, I will specially arrange for others to contact Mr. Chen. I hope we will cooperate happily again." Lordi Road.

"Happy cooperation." Chen Maidong stroked the box containing Dreamer, and his eyes began to glow with pride.

After the three foreigners left, Chen Maidong said to the two bodyguards, "From today on, this box will follow me without leaving."

"And you also moved into my room. Tomorrow morning, let A Guang arrange a vehicle to leave for Nanjiang."

Aguang is the young man who drove Mercedes-Benz business to pick up Chen Maidong at the airport.

Chen Maidong opened the box, took out a small bottle of Dreamer, and enjoyed the dreamy color. His fingertips slid around on the cap of the bottle, and almost couldn't help lifting it several times.

"Young master, why don't you open it and smell it? Anyway, that Lordi has said it, and it will definitely not be addictive." The bodyguard just said, "Why don't you smell it for me?"

Chen Maidong was said a little strangely. He just wanted to open the bottle cap, as if he thought of something and said, "Don't do this. I know you want to hear it, but I warn you that if you dare to move Dreamer while I'm away, I will definitely cut off your head."

The bodyguard shrank his neck in horror: "Young master, don't worry, I definitely won't."

Chen Maidong said with a cold face, "I haven't settled with you about the disbehed just now. Kneel down."

"Young master." The bodyguard still wanted to argue, but he heard Chen Maidong shout: "Kneel down!"

Seeing that the master was really angry, the bodyguard softened his knees and quickly knelt down to the ground.

"Now start slap yourself. If I don't stop, you won't stop." Chen Maidong said coldly.

"Ah?" The bodyguard couldn't believe his ears.

"This is the consequence of your disbecism." Chen Maidong patted the armrest of the chair: "Why don't you smoke for me!"

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, a fingerprint appeared on the bodyguard's face.

"It's too light. Do it again!" Chen Maidong seems to really want to learn from Du Yuesheng.

There was a crisp sound in the room, and another bodyguard looked at it with frightening.

Wang Zheng saw this, took off his headphones and said to Han Xingye, "Beauty, it's time to look at you next."

"Well, I knew you must have brought me out for a purpose." Han Xing said angrily at night.

"I can reward you." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"That can't get rid of the truth that you used me." Han Xingye said a little unhappily, "Say it, it depends on what reward you give me. I have to be satisfied."

Wang Zheng smiled, walked to Han Xingye, looked at the little girl dotingly, then stretched out his hand, pinched her crystal round chin, lowered his head, and kissed her mouth.

"Hey." His mouth was raided by Wang Zheng, and Han Xingye even smiled proudly twice. The little girl was not willing to show weakness. She responded enthusiastically to Wang Zheng, put her hands around the other party's neck, jumped hard, and wrapped her legs around Wang Zheng's waist!

Han Xingye wears a cool short skirt, so it is very suitable for this action. Of course, some of her place has inevitably come into contact with Wang Zheng's somewhere.

The two kissed warmly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Famous people coughed violently, but it didn't work at all. Those two people just regarded themselves as air!

The fame has a perseverance. Once a cough didn't work, he coughed one after another. It was not until Han Xingye was really impatient that he raised his head and said to Wang Zheng, "Can you, a little brother with tuberculosis, go out for a while?

"This unscrupulous two." When Comrade Dumas heard the words, before Wang Zheng could speak, he walked out in frustration.