Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Chapter 1003 Old And Treacherous

Chapter 1003 Old and treacherous

Even with Clinton's explanation, Stephan still felt incredulous.

After all, something like qigong has always only been heard of in ancient books, when did it actually

become real?

He looked at Clinton and gulped.

Half a dozen times before asking, "So what you guys just said is true? You really are ..."

Clinton looked at him faintly.

With just this one look, Stephan couldn't ask the questions that followed.

He wonders how Clinton, if he really is the Ben Zaccardi of his day, has survived all these years and

remained so young.

And I wonder, what does he want to do now.

Clinton clearly didn't want him to understand either.

He said in a deep voice: "Today I called you to come and identify yourself because I believe in you and

have a very important thing to give you to do, this matter only you go, I can rest assured, do you

understand?"

Stephan nodded mechanically.

"Go ahead."

"Felix they are looking for Celestial Book, but I don't trust them, so I want you to follow them, when they

find a piece, you take a piece to me, and when they find the last piece, you will steal the last piece as

well, ahead of our deal, you understand what I mean?"

Stephan gave a hard shake.

The gaze that looked at him was even more incredible.

He almost screamed, "How is this possible?"

Just see his words, the man opposite, immediately sank his face.

Stephan realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly changed his tone: "I mean, this, this matter

is too difficult, as we all know, I am the Zaccardi Family, and this transaction is ordered by you and him,

if I go there, he will definitely suspect me, and if he does not believe me, he will guard against me, how

can I still steal the things? How can I steal it?"

Clinton laughed: "Don't worry, you just need to go, and when that time comes, I will help you, and you

will naturally have a way to steal the stuff out."

This time, the other party's tone of voice, has clearly brought a little displeasure.

Stephan was stalled and didn't know what to say for a while.

In his heart, he wanted to say, the other side wants only the medicine, since we have, then a fair deal,

give them the medicine will not be good?

Why do you still want to be like this instead to pit people?

But such words, he obviously did not dare to say.

After all, even if he said it, only afraid that these two people in front of him, no one will listen to him.

Not only that, but he is likely to be punished more severely for it.

Therefore, he just lowered his head and his whole body showed a silent resistance.

Clinton is not in a hurry, took a sip of tea before saying in a light voice: "You may think that I do so, too

mean, but you should know that in this world, it is the survival of the fittest, Queeny's father betrayed

me back then, I did not pursue her, is already indulgent to her, it is impossible to continue to help her

live, those medicines are not Not that there is, I gave her, you will have less, I can not let my people,

because of a traitor and live a few years less, you understand what I mean?"

Stephan dared not say anything, but nodded his head.

Clinton was then satisfied and said, "Well, get the stuff out."

He held out his hand.

Stephan was a little hesitant.

If it was just a moment ago, he would certainly not hesitate to take something out and give it to them.

But at the moment, thinking about what he just said, I don't know why, but my heart is inexplicably

uncomfortable.

He knew that he was not a good person and never could talk about any kindness.

Usually and Felix and I have done a lot of bad things, but this time, it is a real friend of the pit, he still

some can not do.

When York saw that he did not move, his face sank and he said angrily: "What are you still standing

there for? If I tell you to hand over the stuff, then hand it over! Do you want to betray the family too?"

In the end, he has been the patriarch for a long time, although it is only the acting patriarch, a fake, but

the words, but still has his majesty.

Stephan had no choice but to take the stuff out in the end.

Once that wooden box came out, the eyes of several people present lit up.

Clinton took it almost immediately and opened the box.

What is it if not a Celestial Book?

He nodded and laughed, "That's it! That's it!"

York also looked at the Celestial Book and smiled, "Congratulations, sir, on getting another piece."

Clinton's face was filled with joy, and the anger he felt towards Stephan had dissipated.

He looked at Stephan and said in a light voice, "You did a good job on this one, next time you have to

do the same as this one, got it?"

Stephan's face didn't look too good, and he buried his head low and said sullenly, "Got it."

Clinton didn't care about his attitude, and put his eyes on the jade again.

This time, however, there was a hint of something wrong.

He frowned and took the Celestial Book in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, finally his face sank

and he slapped the Celestial Book on the table with a "pop".

Only to see the body of the transparent jade, at once broken into two halves.

York was horrified.

"Sir! You are ..."

Stephan was also stunned.

Only to see Clinton's face gloomy, staring at the broken jade, said in a deep voice: "This is a fake!"

"Huh?"

Both of them showed surprised expressions, the difference is that York was really surprised, while

Stephan actually had a hint of gratitude beyond his surprise.

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Could it be that Felix had already seen something wrong with Clinton?

And yes, just Felix that old fox, in all these years, he has not seen him suffer in the hands of anyone.

Maybe he sensed something wrong with Clinton earlier, so he left a hand here waiting for him.

With this in mind, Stephan's heart suddenly felt a little better.

York was too surprised to speak at this time.

Half a sound, before stuttering: "This, how can this be fake? Felix he ..."

"Dare to fool me! Take a fake piece to fool me, huh ..."

Clinton's svelte and handsome face was suddenly twisted up.

Just then, however, a fourth person's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Didn't Mr. Zaccardi try to fool me just now? We are each other, so why are you so angry?"

When these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the room.

The three people in the room were shocked, Stephan was more like his scalp had exploded and his

spine tingled.

But he was quick to react in the end, and quickly fixed his gaze on the wooden box on the table.