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Chapter 193 Wan Ming is tempted (1)

Mr. Cheng's teeth are neat, which is the greatest blessing, otherwise Guo Tailai would not have been able to achieve this effect for her.

The body was repaired with another of his teeth. While the autologous inorganic substances had no rejection reaction at all, Guo Tailai chose to use the whitest part of the wisdom teeth on the surface of each tooth to repair it. With transparent enamel, it was perfect.

I didn’t use any white tooth powder or whitening tooth patches, it was completely the luster of my own teeth. Just this luster made Mr. Cheng so excited that he didn’t know what to say.

For decades, Mr. Cheng has been dominating the business world and has long passed the age of being embarrassed to be seen by others. Her usual financial confidence has made her never feel inferior. However, today, Guo Tailai has repaired her teeth and made her feel more radiant.

The always believed that after he had done the rejuvenation treatment, and with this whitening teeth, even Mr. Ding would have to bow his head."

When adjusting your vision, Mr. Cheng will feel blurred and clear for a while." Guo Tailai's voice came from the side, and he said the possible feelings in advance: "Mr. Cheng, don't be afraid, this is a normal phenomenon."

"What surgery did you use to adjust your vision?" Mr. Cheng was silent for a moment, but decided to ask."

The surgery?" Guo Tailai shook his head: "No, it's still acupuncture, near the eye socket, to regulate your ciliary muscles and lenses."

When Mr. Cheng heard that it was this, he was no longer nervous and easily cooperated with Guo Tailai to take off his contact lenses.

More than an hour later, Guo Tailai had already gone to rest again, but Mr. Cheng became more and more excited. He even hurriedly ate the lunch box bought by his secretary. The rest of the waiting time was to keep looking around.

It’s so wonderful to have a clear feeling with your own eyes and not wearing contact lenses. Mr. Cheng no longer remembers this feeling. It was a sense of clarity that he had only when he was a child decades ago. It really makes people miss it!

Mr. Cheng was not worried about the last facial rejuvenation treatment, because she had seen Mr. Ding’s effect. At this time, Mr. Cheng was thinking about it, no longer what surprise he would get today, but the resources like Master Guo, who already had the qualification to recommend VIP, and who should give this recommended favor to, which is the most in his own interests.

However, another important thing is to let your secretary know to shut up. This scarce resource is best held only in the hands of a few people. Otherwise, according to Master Guo’s service frequency, how long will it take to be your turn?

Just now, Mr. Cheng noticed that during the second break, Guo Tailai had obviously lost a little bit of weight than when he first met, and he could see it on his face. According to the proportion, he lost at least ten kilograms after just a few hours of operation. No wonder Mr. Ding repeatedly reminded him not to disclose it too much. Every time such loss is, it does take time to make up for it.

No, no matter what, you have to invite the master to have a good supplement at night. In the next few days, you have to deliver the most delicious meals to the master on time according to the master's taste. If you don't nourish the master's body, how can he give you plastic surgery and condition it next?

Mr. Cheng has already determined that this is not plastic surgery, it is conditioning. Because Guo Tailai did not move any knives, the whole process is just that set of needles, either long or short, without breaking the skin or seeing blood. What is plastic surgery? It is clearly conditioning by traditional Chinese medicine!

Unfortunately, Mr. Cheng's plan to invite Guo Tailai to dinner was vain. She was just lying on the operating table while asking Guo Tailai to rejuvenate his facial treatment. When talking about this invitation, Guo Tailai directly refused. Yesterday, she lie down on the operating table.

Tianzhe made an appointment with Wan Ming. He wanted to have dinner tonight, so it was definitely impossible to eat with Mr. Cheng. In addition, Mr. Cheng regretted that he wanted to arrange food regularly for Guo Tailai, but was rejected by Guo Tailai.

"Mr. Cheng, don't be so polite." Guo Tailai knew Mr. Cheng's thoughts, but he really didn't need it.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Cheng, who was radiant, finally left with his little secretary. Today, he spent 10 million yuan, but Mr. Cheng didn't feel it was expensive at all, which was worth the money. The little secretary was so envious that she drooled, but she didn't have any chance. But it was okay to think about it. At least she knew that there was such a master who still had a goal compared to those who didn't know at all.

Whether it is Mr. Cheng or his secretary, they have already expected how shocking Mr. Cheng would bring to the other party when he appears in front of some acquaintances. Unfortunately, there are only three VIPs with recommendation qualifications. Mr. Ding's recommendation qualifications have been used up, and it is said that the other one has also been used. It seems that only Mr. Cheng has a precious recommendation quota now.

A recommended quota can almost be said to be a rare item. Although it cost Cheng Zong 10 million US dollars, both of them believed that this recommendation qualification alone could earn more.

Holding a Coke bottle, Guo Tailai replenished the sugar that was lost in his body, and then went straight to the small restaurant outside the north gate of Shuimu University. This guy Wan Ming actually invited the guests in a small restaurant where students improved their lives. It was really shameful. However, these small restaurants also carried a lot of Guo Tailai's memories, so it would be nice to come and relive it."

"The sound of the three fresh soup pouring on the hot pot crust sounded, and a mouth-watering fragrance filled it. Guo Tailai couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth. Well, it still had a familiar smell.

"What's the matter? I have to invite me to dinner and chat?" Guo Tailai and Wan Ming were not polite. Wan Ming, a rich second-generation, had no airs, and this kind of small restaurant was also very happy, and he was very good at Guo Tailai's taste.

"Fat Brother!" Wan Ming smiled very hard, and he also called him very hard."

Don't! Stop!" Guo Tailai directly stopped Wan Ming: "You'd better call him fat! This is so ugly, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Okay, fat man!" Wan Ming immediately changed his words, and he felt uncomfortable with this title.

"Tell me!" Guo Tailai asked bluntly: "If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief. What's the matter?"

Fatty, you have also played with the car. Have you ever thought about playing with a motorcycle?" Wan Ming asked quickly.

"Didn't you make two NR750 cars last time?" Guo Tailai asked in confusion: "Didn't you keep the car in the competition?"

"It's not like this." Wan Ming hesitated for a moment, organized the language, and asked Guo Tailai: "Have you ever thought of making a brand new design like the one I sold?"

"Brand-new design?" Guo Tailai looked at Wan Ming with a smile and asked, "What does your manager Wan mean?"

"Tsk, not all." Wan Ming knew that he could not hide it from Guo Tailai, so he smiled and touched his head, "The main reason is that I want to play too."

"Can motorcycle model design be affordable in China?" Guo Tai looked at Wan Ming and asked.
Chapter completed!
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