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"Mr. Hu, you can take your time to think about it. We'll be staying in Sanya for the next few days, so if you decide, you can find us anytime. We can even sign the contract on the spot!" Fang Jueyu gave Hu Yiyao some time to consider, then walked away with Wang Cong.
Hu Yiyao reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pellet. His mouth twitched, because from its appearance, it really didn't look like any special remedy; it looked more like a lump of mud.
If this thing had been given to him by anyone else, he would probably have tossed it straight into the trash without thinking much about it. Forget about restoring youth, he'd be grateful if it didn't kill him!
But Fang Jueyu was no ordinary person. According to what netizens now knew, Fang Jueyu's net worth was at least several billion RMB. It wasn't impossible for someone like that to have a biotechnology lab under his command. What if this special remedy was just a little ugly?