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Chapter 1333 why don't you go to heaven

Finally, Ding Li's car finally stopped in front of the most luxurious villa in the entire Xihai villa area. Its garden alone is larger than other people's yards, and it is worthy of being the residence of the Haichang.

Ding Li obviously knew the butler here, after all, he was a rich man.

After he got off the car, the butler took him and Ip Mantian all the way into the villa. When he arrived outside a room, the butler made a ban on the sound at Ding Li and Ip Mantian, and then pushed the door and entered.

As soon as I entered the door, Ye Wentian frowned, and Ding Li trembled all over, and then he couldn't help but shivered.

"What's going on?" Ding Li couldn't help but feel suspicious, because where they entered the room was, it was simply an ice cellar and a cold storage.

The temperature of the entire room was almost several degrees below zero, which made Ding Li, who came in wearing short sleeves, unable to help but rub his arms and make it hot.

Fortunately, the butler had already prepared to take two cotton coats for Ding Li and Ip Mantian, but Ip Mantian didn't want them. After all, this little temperature had no effect on him at all.

Looking inside, I immediately saw a middle-aged and elderly man sitting on a mat on a bed in the room. The man was dressed very coolly. Not only that, I saw that there was still ice cubes under the mat.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, but there were still several air conditioners on both sides of the man, constantly venting cold air at him.

Ding Li was stunned when he saw this scene. Of course he knew this man, it was their West Sea Chief, but what he wondered was that the sea chief was so provoked?

If it were ordinary people, I would have been frozen long ago, right?

What is going on?

At this time, Ding Li also discovered that there were a few elderly people wearing cotton jackets sitting next to the sea chief. He also knew several of these people, all of whom were famous doctors in the West Sea.

But one of the elderly people wearing thin Zhongshan suits attracted Ding Li's attention. At such an age, such a low temperature, sitting so close to the sea, he was not only not cold, but his face was rosy, as if there was no influence at all.

"Chief Hai, I am now fully confident that I will definitely cure you." The old man in Zhongshan dress spoke confidently at Hai Chang.

As soon as he said this, the famous doctors around him suddenly showed joy and a painful face.

The eyes were emitting light:

"Senior Han, are you saying true?" Hai Chang's tears were almost overwhelmed.

"Of course it's true." The old man in Zhongshan clothing said, and sat closer, then lifted Hai Chang's slender trouser legs to check.

As soon as the trouser legs chatted, the faces of the famous doctors around them all showed bitterness. They saw a baby fist on the neck of the calf, which was as dark as a tumor, hanging there, which hurts.

Not only that, the old man in Zhongshan dress lifted up the clothes on the long belly of the sea and the long collar respectively. At the long belly and neck of the sea, two vesicles that were also laughing were growing there, looking extremely cunning.

"Oh, it's also a blessing that it's Senior Han. If I waited, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to help Haichang solve this pain within a few months."

When several famous doctors saw this strange vesicle again, they couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. They were shocked when they first saw it. They had never heard of this kind of thing before.

Xihai has almost all been examined, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, but in the end, he did not dare to act rashly.

Because these three vesicles are not just growing there, the key is that they also get hot. When they move a little, they will get hot like a hot air balloon. Now the average temperature of the sea grows is above 38 degrees.

They dare not use ordinary drugs indiscriminately, but if they don’t care, they can burn all the organs of the sea growth and die.

In desperation, I could only use physical cooling first and find a way to quickly find a way.

Although these are just three vesicles, each of them dares to break it or what, the other party is the sea chief. If the lesions start to break it, their heads will basically not be on their necks.

With such a difficult and strange condition, I didn’t expect that Senior Han actually had a solution.

"Drug sac?" Ip Mantian, who was standing next to him, also saw these three vesicles. He raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched his chin and thought for a while: "It's not right, it seems that it's not an ordinary poison sac."

"Young master, do you know this thing? Then can you cure it?" Ding Li next to him was shocked when he saw this situation. Now, when he heard Ye Wentian talking, his head turned and his eyes turned and asked quickly.

Ip Mantian thought for a moment and nodded, but he hadn't spoken yet, and Hai Chang was angry

The sound suddenly rang:

"Ding Li? What are you doing?" Hai Chang was obviously angry in his words, and he quickly covered his vesicles.

Just now, he was full of energy and thoughts on Senior Han, and he did not notice Ding Li coming in.

But judging from the attitude of Hai Chang towards Ding Li, it was obvious that the relationship between the two was not as good as they imagined. Even from the depths of Hai Chang's eyes, it was not difficult to see that Hai Chang's hatred of Ding Li.

In fact, this is true. The sea chief has been in the West Sea for decades. Everything in the West Sea has been centered on him. Under his leadership, the West Sea has flourished and steadily developed.

But just a few years ago, a young man emerged in the West Sea. As soon as he debuted, he was at his peak, leading the trend again and again, calling the wind and rain again and again, allowing the people of the West Sea to slowly focus all their attention on him. This young man is Ding Li.

It is true that Ding Li made contributions to the West Sea, but he also disrupted the economy from the West Sea, causing all his development plans that he had planned for several years to fail.

Not only that, Ding Li also introduced many fields that he was difficult to control. A series of butterfly effects can be said to have messed up the West Sea, making his management difficulty more than one level, and there were even many out-of-control incidents.

Although he later suppressed Ding Li, so that he now looks glamorous, he can only move in the U.S. dollar area.

But even so, he still doesn't like this young man, as if he has become restless again recently.

Ding Li was helpless when he saw Hai Chang's attitude. No matter how glamorous he was on the surface and how many people respected him as a tycoon, he was not enough to see in the face of real power.

However, after a bitter smile, he quickly took out the documents prepared by Lou Qiyun, walked respectfully to the Haichang table in front of him:

"Sea Chief, the project of the castle in the air I mentioned to you before has expired. Look..."

"Crash!"

The sea chief didn't even look at it, and threw the documents all over the sky:

"Absurd! Unrealistic! Even the buildings on the ground cannot be built well, and I still want to build them into the sky. Why don't you go to the sky?"
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