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    93. Feilekel

    Mr. Phil Lecker is a well-known humble aristocrat in Hollywood. For some reason, his temper became violent during this period. He would often look ferocious and scold people in the company, even some close friends. It is said that the most beloved Chinese antique blue and white porcelain in his study was  They were all smashed to pieces by him.

    Thirty-six-year-old Feileker was born into the most elite Feile family in the United States. His family businesses are spread throughout Europe. He is an extremely famous film and television media tycoon. 30% of Hollywood film and television companies have shares in the Feile family, and more than 80% of them have shares.  The company has various connections with the Feile family.

    In addition, the Feiler family also has three huge media companies, which directly or indirectly control the direction of public opinion in half of California and several nearby states. Even for the presidential election, they have to ask the Feiler family to help build momentum.

    Since Feileker, a business wizard, took over his father's responsibilities five years ago, he has successfully and rapidly expanded his business in Asia. Except for China, a country where public opinion is extremely controlled, most countries have media companies in which the Feile family has a stake.  The company has received support and appreciation from many shareholders of the family. Even some members of Congress have to make an appointment in advance if they want to see Mr. Lecker.

    Logically speaking, such a proud son can easily solve any troubles he encounters. Why did he suddenly become so irritable?

    Anderson is a childhood friend of Mr. Feilecker. Although the family business has little connection with film and television media, it will not affect the relationship between the two. After receiving a call from Feileker in the office asking him to drink together at night, Anderson immediately  I left my work at the company behind and flew from New York to Los Angeles, the second largest city in the United States, California.

    He had heard about Feilekel recently and vaguely knew that Feilekel was in trouble, but he didn't know what it was.

    Two super tycoons whose stomps could make Los Angeles and New York shake a few times went to a small punk dance club to drink.

    After more than a dozen glasses of dark beer, Anderson saw that Feileker's face was gloomy and he didn't speak. He couldn't help asking: "Feile, you have never come to these noisy dance halls before. Are you in any trouble? Tell me, I will  I will definitely help you!¡±

    Feilekel raised his head and poured a large glass of dark beer into his mouth. Compared with wine, the bitter dark beer can better explain his current mood: "Come on! If you treat me as a friend, get drunk with me.  Otherwise, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t have a chance in the future!¡±

    He poured another full glass of dark beer and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I'm in big trouble, but you can't help me!"

    Anderson frowned and said: "With your Feile family and my family combined, there will be no problem even if you want to be a member of Congress. Are there still problems that cannot be solved?"

    What Feileker didn't want to say was that if the Feile family board of directors knew that he had brain cancer, they would never allow him to be the chairman. They would even immediately join forces to deprive him of his position as patriarch. No one would be willing to take the family away.  The future is placed in the hands of a person who can die at any time.

    I would like to ask how such a young boy with terrible power in his hands is willing to give up the power in his hands, and why he is willing to go to see the merciful God in his thirties. No, in the eyes of Mr. Lecker now, that is not God, but God.  The most abominable Satan!

    If there really is a God, why did he give him boundless power and at the same time only give him a life of less than forty years!

    After learning about his illness, Mr. Feileker secretly called in countless famous doctors. Unfortunately, sometimes money and power are not everything. After a variety of treatments, including chemotherapy that was extremely harmful to the body, Mr. Feileker's  His condition has not improved at all, and his beautiful blond hair has fallen out in pieces, so he has to wear a wig to deceive others.

    Although Mr. Feileker tried his best to hide it, he could not hide it from the eyes of interested people. The major shareholders of the family have discovered that Mr. Feileker is abnormal. Even his old father asked him if he had any disease.

    Feileker knew that he couldn't hide it for long. Under the stimulation of alcohol, looking at Anderson, who was equally outstanding as him, he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "This cannot be solved by power. I have brain tumor and cancer. The doctor said that at most  A good year to live.¡±

    Anderson¡¯s face changed drastically: ¡°God! How is this possible!¡±

    He didn't know how to comfort his friend for a while. As we all know, cancer is one of the five major terminal diseases. Basically, it cannot be cured with drugs. Chemotherapy can only be used to extend life. Only a very small number of people will recover inexplicably after getting cancer. This is worse than winning the lottery.  The odds are not much higher, and Mr. Lecker is obviously not such a lucky person.

    "How about I contact you? I know a lot of doctors who are doing research on cancer." Anderson thought for a moment before saying.

    Feileker shook his head with a wry smile: "No need, I think clearly, it is better to accept this pain without hope."For ? treatment, it is better to travel around the world and spend the rest of the time peacefully.  I plan to make it clear to the board of directors tomorrow and give up my position as the family patriarch.  "

    Anderson was silent for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "Brother Feile, have you ever gone to the mysterious China? The Chinese medicine there is very magical, and maybe it can cure your disease."

    Feilekel shook his head: "I have consulted many Chinese medicine doctors, but there is no solution. If Chinese medicine is really so powerful, how come Western medicine has squeezed out most of the market in China."

    He is a business wizard, and such a simple truth is naturally clear.

    Anderson shook his head and said: "This is not necessarily true. Most of those Chinese doctors who are famous on the surface have no real abilities."

    "It is said that there are some strange masters in that ancient country, who have the ability to bring the dead back to life. These real masters are hidden in the mountains and fields and they cannot go out into the world. One of my business partners has a strange disease, and even doctors in the United States can't find it.  For some reason, out of desperation, I personally went to China to find a doctor, and he actually looked after me. He told everyone he met that China was magical."

    Feileker looked at Anderson with wide eyes: "Are you serious, you didn't lie to me?"

    Anderson laughed and patted Feileker hard on the shoulder: "Of course I'm not lying to you, I will go to New York with you to find him early tomorrow morning!"

    "No! Go now!" Feileker, who had hope in his heart, regained his decisive character, pulled Anderson and walked out. The bill was naturally paid by two bodyguards.

    The two took Anderson's private jet to New York overnight.

    Bruce Stephen had just fallen asleep when he received a call from Anderson. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he knew that Anderson must have something to do with calling his private phone at this time.

    Although his company is not small and has great influence in the United States, there is still a big gap compared with members of the Anderson family. In many cases, superficial wealth cannot truly represent the influence and power of each person in the United States.  .

    Moreover, the company under Anderson's name was deeply connected with Bruce Stephen's real estate company, so Bruce Stephen had to get up from the warm bed, kiss his wife who was woken up, then put on clothes, and arrived at the appointment  A place to wait for Anderson.

    After meeting with Anderson and Feileker, Bruce Stephen knew their purpose of coming and did not hide it from them. He told them about his treatment in Pingshan.

    Feilecker was so happy that he asked Bruce Stephen for Wang Pengyu¡¯s contact number. Unfortunately, Bruce Stephen left Wang Pengyu¡¯s previous phone number. The phone was turned off most of the time, so Feilecker naturally couldn¡¯t call.

    Anderson thought for a moment and then said: "Mr. Bruce, don't you have a company in China? Arrange for someone to take him to the United States."

    Bruce Stephen had Wang Pengyu¡¯s home landline. He knew that Wang Pengyu¡¯s mobile phone could not be reached, so he deliberately gave the number to someone else. Even if he talked about it in the future, he could just say that he didn¡¯t know that Wang Pengyu had changed his phone number.

    For businessmen like them, any favor can be connected with business, let alone setting up a line to ask Wang Pengyu to treat Phileker. This is a huge favor. How could Bruce Stephen hand it over in vain.

    He smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid that won't work. He is still studying. His family will not let him come to the United States."

    Feilekel frowned: "Studying? How old is he?"

    Bruce Stephen smiled: "I guess you won't believe it if I tell you. He is only ten years old now. But China's masters are beyond our imagination. His grandpa's martial arts is extremely powerful. Even if he doesn't touch me, he will  It's more than one meter long and I can't even move."

    Feileker nodded: "I believe you. I can give him a lot of money, enough for him to live a good life without studying. I believe he is willing to come to the United States."

    Anderson also said: "Mr. Bruce, Feileker's illness cannot be delayed. As long as Feileker's illness is cured, we will be able to cooperate better in business in the future and we will not treat you badly."

    Bruce Stephen shook his head and said, "It's not about money. When he cured me, he didn't say how much he would give me. I took the initiative and gave him a check for tens of millions of dollars. Who knew he didn't ask for it, but only asked for one hundred thousand dollars?"  Yuan, and it¡¯s still RMB.¡±

    "Ask a person like this, do you think he would go to the United States to treat you for money?" Bruce Stephen added.

    Anderson and Feileker couldn't help showing surprise on their faces. After a pause, Feileker said with a straight face: "This is a real expert! He is different from those Chinese doctors I hired who were desperate for money  Anderson, I have decided to go to China in person early tomorrow morning and ask Mr. Bruce to contact me on my behalf.  "

    Bruce Stephen smiled and said: "There is no problem with this. I will call the people over there right away and ask them to get in touch with everything. But Mr. Fei Lecker should pay attention. These masters have their own tempers. In addition to being able to  Just as you can save people's lives, you can also send them to see God, but don't offend them easily."  .  .  Thanks to two readers, Sponge and Huanhuan Huanxing, for their generous tips.

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