Chapter 659 50 Billion Arrives! (First Update!)

Di Yanjun's expression was troubled, which also caused Adria's face to twitch uncontrollably.

This is their most common tactic: they'll bring up some diplomatic incident whenever they have nothing to do, exaggerating the matter to a huge extent.

As her face twitched, Adria looked around, trying to find something to check the time.

After all, he had told the housekeeper that it would take 8 hours, but now it seemed that the time spent had far exceeded 8 hours.

At this moment, Di Yanjun seemed to know him inside and out, saying directly, "From the time you entered the operating room until now, the total time has been about 12 hours."

This seemingly ordinary remark made Adria jump up instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

At that moment, he really wanted to slap himself.

Before entering the laboratory, in order to ensure the continuation of the conglomerate, he gave his butler eight hours. If he did not leave after eight hours, he was to have the butler find a box at a Swiss bank.

Then, carrying the box, they went to find the chosen successor.

It's been 12 hours now. If the butler had strictly followed his instructions, he would no longer be the head of Goldman Sachs and the corresponding Jewish financial group.

He's just a dog on the street!

In that instant, he began to pray silently, praying that his butler wouldn't be so rigid, and that his chosen successor, Sylvester, was busy and that the butler hadn't been able to contact him.

After praying, Australia struggled to leave, but Di Yanjun quickly stopped him, insisting that he sign the consent form before leaving.

In the end, the two compromised.

Adria called his butler, and Di Yanjun no longer insisted that he sign the consent form.

Holding the phone in her hand, listening to the busy tone of the dial button, Adria's heart trembled with excitement.

After waiting for more than 40 seconds, his butler finally answered the phone from the other end.

Because he had used this number before, the first thing his butler said after the call connected was a slightly puzzled question: "Sir?"

“It’s me!” Adria responded softly, then gasped for breath.

After catching his breath, he immediately pressed on, "Where are you now? Have you contacted Sylvester?"

After asking that question, the person on the other end of the phone fell silent.

After a long while, the voice finally rang out: "I'm sorry, sir, I was unable to contact Mr. Sylvester on time as you instructed."

“I was so tired after you left that I fell asleep and only woke up two hours ago.”

"Since I found that you hadn't contacted me, I had no choice but to call back this number to inquire about your situation."

“Those people said that you are in good condition and will not wake up for another four or five hours.”

“I’ve been waiting for you to call me, and now that you’ve finally called, I’m so happy.”

"Should I contact Mr. Sylvester now?"

The butler's answer pleased Adria greatly, as long as Sylvester hadn't been contacted yet.

That would be excellent.

He took another deep breath, calmed down, and began to give instructions to the butler: "Send a message to several key members of the conglomerate, saying that I have a meeting in two hours."

"Also, please come over in person later. I've had surgery and my appearance has recovered, but my bodily functions haven't fully recovered yet."

"They are able to take action, but only on a small scale."

"Come and take care of my daily life."

After finishing the arrangements, Adria hung up the phone and turned to Di Yanjun, who nodded. "Mr. Adria, please rest assured, we will have someone go and bring your butler over."

"take a good rest!"

After saying this, he put away the consent form and turned to the male nurse beside him: "Please move Mr. Adria to the next room."

After saying those words, he turned and left, while the male nurses beside him stepped forward and worked together to lift Adria into a wheelchair and push her into the cleaned-up ward next door.

Less than an hour later, Adria's butler appeared before him.

When the butler saw Adria, who looked significantly younger, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Surprised, he immediately took action and began examining Adria.

After checking for a while, he realized that the person was indeed Adria, whom he knew, and then sat down in surprise: "Sir?"

Adria waved her hand gently and said calmly, "I didn't expect the effect to be so obvious."

"They just said it would give the body's cells an extra number of divisions, but I never expected it would make me look so much younger."

"I feel a little weak right now, but I feel full of energy inside me."

"We need to do some more checks. If the checks are all normal, we can go back."

"I estimate that I should be able to live for another 30 years."

The number 30 years made his butler's mouth gape open once again.

30 years!
That's a really distant number.

But soon, a question arose in the butler's mind: if Mr. Adria lived another 30 years, would Mr. Sylvester, or rather, Mr. Adria's capable successors, still be alive 30 years later?
The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before the butler dismissed it.

He was just an ordinary butler; those things had nothing to do with him.

He dismissed the thought and asked in a low voice, "Shall we prepare for a video call now?"

After stretching his body, Adria nodded: "Go to the door and tell those two people there that we need to have a video call."

"Ask them for help."

The butler went out and exchanged a few words with the person guarding the door. The person then turned and left, returning shortly afterward with several sets of video call equipment.

It took about 20 minutes to set it up, then I turned and left.

After testing the devices and confirming that there were no eavesdropping or additional recording functions, the housekeeper dialed the numbers of the people who had been contacted earlier and then connected to a video call.

The other few people seemed to have been waiting for the video call to start. As soon as the call connected, they appeared in front of the camera, looking somewhat anxious, and occasionally glancing at the camera as if trying to confirm something.

However, when Adria's face appeared on camera, these anxious people were no longer anxious at all.

Instead, he showed a terrified expression!

"Leonidas! What are you doing? Where is Mr. Adria? Did you cooperate with those damned Chinese? Did you murder Mr. Adria?"

"I knew it! I knew you were unreliable, you damn bastard!"

"I was wondering why you were the only one talking on the phone and Mr. Adria hadn't said a word. Turns out you've already murdered him. You wait, I'm going to wipe out your whole family right now."

"Albert, don't be in such a hurry, wait a moment. This person looks like Mr. Adria!" "Impossible! How could Mr. Adria be so young?"

“You haven’t seen Mr. Adria in his youth, but I have. Let’s calm down and confirm if this is really Mr. Adria. If Leonidas really murdered Mr. Adria, we’ll kill his whole family and scatter their ashes into the sea.”

The video call was filled with sounds, but Leonidas, the butler, kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief and looking to Adria for help.

Adria ignored the gaze, listened for a while, and then whispered:
"Albert, do you remember what you said when you first joined the company?"

"You said that we Jews will eventually rule the world."

“I also said at the time, if the Jewish people were really that powerful, they wouldn’t have been wandering for more than 2000 years.”

"You're still arguing with me."

"I said you are too stupid and too naive, and I hope you will change this in your daily work."

"I didn't expect that you haven't changed at all."

After speaking to Albert, he shifted his gaze slightly to the side of the monitor, then to the others: "Alright, no doubt about it, I am Adria."

"After several hours of sleep, I am now fully awake, and I am now the young Adria."

"Next, I need to make some arrangements, please take notes."

In video calls, those with laptops took them out, those without laptops took out their computers, and those with neither simply sat up straight, looking like they were listening attentively.

Adria's voice quickly reached their ears along with the electrical signal:
"I need you to transfer the $50 billion I prepared earlier into several accounts in batches. I will give you the account names later."

"Then, you contact those large international medical research teams, talk to them, and bring them together."

"I will come back as soon as I am discharged from the hospital. I need them to give me a comprehensive check-up."

"Although the check-up here is very reliable, I think it's better to do an extra one myself for peace of mind."

"Also, don't tell anyone else about this."

"Okay, that's all I wanted to say!"

After saying what she wanted to say, Adria did not hang up the call, but continued to stare at the camera, as if she wanted to see the others through the lens.

After the meeting ended, the people shown on the screen packed up their belongings and looked at the camera.

After a while, Albert, who had just been evaluated by Adria, cautiously asked his question: "Mr. Adria, have you really become younger?"

Adria didn't hang up; that's exactly what she was waiting for.

He touched his smooth chin, making a thinking gesture, and then said softly, "As you can see, I have indeed become younger. I feel that my mind is very clear, and I can even recall some distant memories very clearly."

"This state is very comfortable."

"So I suggest that if you have the opportunity, you can also give it a try."

"Alright, I should rest now!"

Adria hung up the call. He stretched, pulled the blanket over himself, and nodded to the butler: "Contact the people outside later and have them send you the account number. After you send the account number to Albert and the others, get some rest!"

The butler stood to the side, completely bewildered. "Rest?"

Rest my ass!
There are no beds here, only a stool to rest on.

But he didn't say these words aloud; he simply sat beside Adria and silently observed her.

Adria fell asleep, but those who had spoken to him on the phone started talking on the phone again.

Looking at each other in the camera lens, the group noticed that everyone had dark circles under their eyes and looked half-dead. Thinking back to Adria's appearance just now, they couldn't help but complain.

"I feel like he can live for at least another 20 years!"

"I want to quit my job! Anyone want to do the same?"

"Count me in! I'll submit my resignation tomorrow!"

"Together!"

"really?"

"real!"

"Alright, stop pretending. You resign as soon as you say it, and then you don't do anything. You're all lying. I think we should tell Mr. Adria's heirs this news."

"Tell us selectively. Tell us about the money transfer, but don't mention that Mr. Adria has become younger. It would be easy to expose us if we told others."

"Okay, I'm going to transfer the money! These accounts are in China, I don't know if I can transfer it there."

"Don't rush, those of you who just said you wanted to resign, are you really going to resign? If you really want to resign, please help me recommend my friend!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

After the video call ended, the funds of the consortium controlled by Adria and Goldman Sachs began to circulate rapidly. Within just a few hours, $50 billion in liquid funds had been transferred to several accounts arranged by Leng Yun.

Such a large flow of funds attracted the attention of many investment banks during the process.

These investment banks quickly reported the relevant information to their major backers, suspecting that Goldman Sachs was planning something big.

And most of their financial backers are in China.

Upon receiving this message, everyone eagerly pulled out their phones and started calling Adria.

Unfortunately, the call didn't go through; only Adria's private secretary was on the phone, repeatedly apologizing to them.

…………

At the Wudaokou Biological Research Institute, a black SUV pulled up at the entrance. Leng Yun, holding a document, got out and, led by the soldiers on guard, entered the laboratory, finding Lin Yi, who was watching the scene with his arms crossed, seemingly enjoying the spectacle, alongside Di Yanjun and the others.

"The money has arrived, $50 billion, transferred to a total of 12 accounts."

"Not a penny more, not a penny less, these foreigners are really damn rich."

Lin Yi took the documents from Leng Yun, flipped through them, and saw a long string of zeros on several accounts. He breathed a sigh of relief and handed the documents back to Leng Yun: "Does such a small matter really require your grandfather to come all the way here in person?"

"This is nothing?" Leng Yun patted the documents and looked at the analysis equipment next to him: "This is 50 billion US dollars, which is more than 300 billion yuan."

"Even if we give you half, we'll still have over 100 billion RMB in hand."

"If we use the more than 100 billion RMB to buy goods internationally, and then bring them to the processing plants, we can at least double our money!"

"You actually say this is a trivial matter?"

"Then tell me, what constitutes a major event?"

This question made Lin Yi slowly turn his head. He twisted his neck, revealing his white teeth, and said calmly, "I want to see them eat Tang Sanzang's flesh!"

(End of this chapter)

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