Avril shook hands with old Morgan, her eyes were a little red, and she said softly: "Dear Mr. Morgan, thank you for your trust in me, but I want to enter Yuanshen Pharmaceutical, and I will never leave this house again in my life The company, because it is the place where the dream begins, the place where the miracle is born, and the place where the world is changed.”

Decisive! Too decisive! Avril Lavigne is determined to serve Yuanshen Pharmaceutical. God, what kind of company is this? It is understandable where dreams start. Miracle? Change the world? What does Yuanshen Pharmaceutical produce? What kind of ancient and modern medicine? Can Avril Lavigne speak so much? The CEO of the world's largest pharmaceutical group would not say such a thing in public.

Old Morgan frowned slightly, and made a little joke: "My Avril, you know that my heart is not very good, so for God's sake, don't exaggerate Yuanshen Pharmaceutical so miraculously, even though I know I can The company you fancy must be a magical enterprise."

Old Morgan's words represented everyone's attitude. The upper-class friends looked at each other and smiled, and the friends in the front row shrugged their shoulders at Avril.

"It's not that I want to exaggerate its magic, it's that its magic doesn't need to be exaggerated at all, my respected Mr. Morgan." Avril stroked her hair lightly, and then said, "Huaxia is a magical place. In the millennium of civilization, miracles have been written all the time. Unfortunately, due to historical reasons, many prescriptions have long been lost. Fortunately, there are a few prescriptions that have been preserved, and these are the only few prescriptions that have made people far away. Shen Pharmaceutical was established in a hurry, which made me choose to leave New York without hesitation. From the bustling metropolis to a very dilapidated valley, facing the factory building that has not yet been listed, I was surprised to find that I did not have any regrets. The memory and gratitude to Mr. Morgan and the Morgan family."

Old Morgan nodded, and looked deeply at Avril: "Maybe you will never know, my Avril, I have always regarded you as my granddaughter, and of course you will not know that in my inheritance, there is your share."

Avril was stunned for a moment.

The upper-class friends were also stunned. They all said that old Morgan was kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but he never thought that he was so kind-hearted. The reporters were excited, this is definitely a big news, some guys started to take out their small notebooks, and wrote the upcoming news reports on it, but soon, several tall and big security guards in black suits walked in front of them , squeezed an ugly smile from his cold face.

"Dear Mr. Reporter, this is a private party, so don't let me talk about the rules?"

"Oh, my dear sir, I'm just recording. When I want to publish, I will ask Ms. Avril's consent. Please believe that we are serious journalists with high professional ethics, not spying on other people's ** Paparazzi." The reporter swallowed, and replied friendly.

"Thank you for your attention to Ms. Avril. After the party is over, Ms. Avril will leave enough of the world behind to accept your interview. Of course, this is a private one." The security guard bowed slightly, trying his best to act like a gentleman, but that The powerful muscles and the faintly visible chest tattoo through the gap of the shirt made the reporter's legs tremble.

Nima, this guy is not a security guard, but a member of the Black Banner Army, what the hell! The world's top mercenary is actually a security guard, it's too much nonsense!

Under the spotlight, Avril wiped the corners of her eyes, bit her red lips, looked at the kind old Morgan, and said softly: "Mr. Morgan, please believe that I never want to hear the word inheritance from you."

"My child, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural. I am already ninety years old, and the time God has left for me is not much." Old Morgan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "No one can resist aging, oh, fortunately this is Private party, otherwise I really dare not say some things."

"Dear Mr. Morgan, I bring you a gift from Yuanshen Pharmaceutical." Avril Lavigne waved to the man in sunglasses who was not far away.

Avril took it over, opened it, took out a pill exuding a fragrance, put it in Morgan's hand, and said: "My dear Mr. Morgan, trust me, just take this pill."

"Is this a product of Yuanshen Pharmaceutical?" Old Morgan held the pill in his hand, smiled at Avril, and said, "My dear Avril, please don't tell me that this is a panacea for heart disease, if so , I have to say that Yuanshen Pharmaceutical can really change the world.”

Avril shrugged her shoulders and sighed helplessly: "Dear Mr. Morgan, it's a pity that this pill can't cure any disease, its nature...is just a health product, a health product without any side effects, um, like what What? It’s like a delicious apple, and eating it is like eating a delicious apple.”

The bodyguard supporting Morgan was a little nervous. For the sake of Mr. Morgan's health, he obviously didn't want Old Morgan to take any unproven medicine.

Old Morgan hesitated for a moment, ignored the bodyguard who stopped him, and stuffed the recovery pill into his mouth. After a while, he smiled slightly at Avril, and said: "It tastes very good, it seems that there is a fragrance in my throat, I even I wonder if a beautiful flower has entered my throat."

"Thank you for your trust, dear Mr. Morgan, you should say that flowers have bloomed in your life." Avril leaned close to old Morgan's ear, and said softly, "The Restoration God Pill cannot cure any disease, but it can make your body function at least back to what it was ten years ago."

Old Morgan was slightly taken aback, looked at Avril Lavigne, and said with a smile: "My child, you are not joking, are you? The Restoration God Pill can restore my physical function to the state it was ten years ago? God, no one can Resist aging!"

Avril Lavigne whispered to Old Morgan about the effectiveness of the Restoration God Pill, but Old Morgan's voice was not small, so his words resounded verbatim through the microphone in every corner of the New York Stadium.

Yuanshen Pharmaceutical’s Restoration Pill can restore people’s body functions to the state they were ten years ago? God, this is the most ridiculous joke in the world! Company? Oh, we can understand women's pursuit of eternal youth, but obviously your choice is wrong, there is no drug that can make people young, that is just a legend.

"Dear Mr. Morgan, it's normal for you to have doubts. In fact, when I got the Restoration God Pill, I also expressed deep doubts. Aging is as irreversible as fate." Avril said softly, pointing at the man in sunglasses He nodded, then picked up the microphone and said with a smile, "Well, to be honest, even though I am the president of Yuanshen Pharmaceutical now, I still find it hard to believe that I am holding the God-given gift of the Rejuvenation Pill, as if I were in a dream. Sadly, reality is reality after all.”

The upper-class friends were not calm anymore, they began to whisper, they even wondered if Avril had taken the drug of Yuanshen Pharmaceutical and talked in sleep at the party where the upper-class gathered, uh, it might be that Avril had drunk too much, In nonsense, you must know that she has never been a very good drinker.

But soon, Old Morgan let out an exclamation. Under the spotlight, his face of astonishment and surprise was so obvious.

Through the big screen, many people can clearly see that old Morgan's skin is changing, his slack facial muscles are tightening, and some of his gray hair even has a golden color. This... this is not scientific!

"Oh, God! It's true! My Avril, I feel strength all over my body, now... now I can walk by myself!" Old Morgan looked at his hands, under the spotlight, on the red carpet On the road, took a heavy step ahead, and then walked ten steps forward along the red carpet, like a naughty child.

The bodyguard next to Old Morgan was stunned. This is not a show, this is not a dream, it is a fact!

"Avril, it's true, I feel full of energy, God! The Rejuvenation Pill, it's really amazing!" Old Morgan was a little excited, and his trembling voice suddenly shocked everyone's hearts!

"I'm sorry, dear Mr. Morgan, the effect of the Restoration God Pill can only make you ten years younger." Avril shook her head, and said in a non-surprising way.

"Enough, my dear Avril, ten years is enough, I am not a greedy person." Old Morgan swallowed, looked at Avril, and said, "How long will this pill last?"

"Dear Mr. Morgan, I can only say that you have an eighty-year-old body at the age of ninety. There is no problem of duration, and of course there will be no side effects." Avril took Old Morgan's arm and gently He said, "This is a private party. You just took a sample of the Rejuvenation Pill. If you have any doubts about the efficacy of the medicine, you can go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination. Science can prove everything."

"Avril, I believe in my own feelings." Old Morgan patted Avril's little hand, looked at the beautiful face in front of him, and said excitedly, "Your choice is correct, thank you for the gift you gave me, I think this gift is the most precious thing I've ever given, oh my God! I'm not dreaming right now."

Avril leaned close to old Morgan's ear and whispered: "Dear Mr. Morgan, I understand your current mood, but... can you go take a bath? You must know that the smell on your body is really bad now. It is to let you gain youth. On an exciting day, at the party, you still have to spend a little longer with many old friends."

Only then did Old Morgan pick up his hand and smell it. On his skin, the yellowed dirt exuded a pungent smell. He blushed and whispered, "I'm going now. Fortunately, this is the New York Stadium and there are showers. Now, my beautiful Avril, you didn’t bring the party here because of this, did you?”