Old Davis would predict Demon Hawk's future out of curiosity. In fact, Demon Hawk had been too cunning before, so the old gentleman couldn't help it and secretly gave him a divination.
Unexpectedly, I actually saw Demon Hawk and BC-made Thomson teaming up to cause trouble.
If it were anyone else, Old Davis would definitely not meddle in this matter. But the person Demon Hawk wants to mess with is Ruan Qi, and Ruan Qi is the savior of Old Davis's wife, so this matter,
He must remind Ruan Qi.
Of course, before telling this, Davis Sr. was prepared for the worst.
Not everyone can accept the ability to predict the future. Maybe he reminded Ruan Qi out of good intentions, but Ruan Qi may not be able to accept his terrifying ability. After all, being able to see a person's future casually is such a big deal.
This kind of thing sounds very exciting, but only if you experience it yourself will you know how terrifying it is.
Old Davis was already prepared to be rejected and feared by Ruan Qi.
But Ruan Qi's reaction was beyond his expectation.
She only raised her eyebrows in surprise, said "oh" in an understated tone, and then disappeared.
Old Davis couldn't be bothered by her, "Miss Qisha, don't you have any other ideas?"
"Thoughts?" Ruan Qi thought about it seriously and nodded, "There are indeed other ideas." After saying that, she looked at Old Davis and bowed solemnly, "Old sir, thank you for your reminder.
I’m very grateful.”
Old Davis: "..."
The old Duke rarely met people like Ruan Qi who didn't play by the rules.
He was in a daze and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Ruan Qi blinked in surprise: "Afraid? Why should I be afraid of you? You didn't harm me, but helped me."
The little girl's brain circuit is very simple. If someone helps her, she should be grateful. If someone hurts her, she will kill him.
Although Davis Sr. has the ability to predict the future, she is grateful if he helped her. If one day he uses this ability to harm her, then he will be her enemy.
The little girl's logic was so simple and straightforward, yet so sincere and frank that it made people feel heartbroken. When Old Davis looked at her clear peach blossom eyes, the smile on his face became gentler.
"Miss Qisha is a very lovely person." The old gentleman did not hesitate to praise and like him. "My wife is also such a person. You will definitely get along well with her."
Ruan Qi nodded her head: "I'm looking forward to meeting Ms. Jennifer."
The smile in Old Davis's eyes grew wider. But soon, he reminded in a solemn tone: "BC Manufacturing and Demon Hawk want to join forces to deal with Solomon, Miss Seven Kills, you and Mr. Austin still need to make preparations in advance.
It’s good.”
Ruan Qi turned to look at Simon, who nodded gently and said in a calm tone: "Thank you, old Duke, Solomon will be more careful."
Seeing what he said, Old Davis stopped talking and brought the topic back to treating his wife.
"Miss Seven Kills, I wonder if you can agree to my request? My wife Jennifer... has been in pain all these years."
Heart disease and asthma, two difficult-to-treat diseases, would be very painful for anyone.
What's more, Jennifer is already over 60 years old, and her body is even more fragile.
Thinking of the suffering his wife had suffered over the years, Old Duke Davis's face showed a sad look. He suddenly stood up, faced Ruan Qi, and bent deeply towards her.
"Miss Qisha, please promise me to help Jennifer. I am willing to use everything I have in exchange for you."
Old Duke Davis bowed deeply.
But how could Ruan Qi accept the gift from an old man in his 60s? He jumped up from the sofa and hid behind Simon Austin in a few steps.
Old Duke Davis was stunned by her flexible figure, and his waist that had already bent halfway froze in the air.
"Old sir, you don't have to do this." The little girl hiding behind Simon poked her head out, "It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. I agree to your request, please get up!"
Old Davis didn't expect Ruan Qi to be so easy to talk to, and immediately stood up excitedly: "Miss Qisha, are you really willing to treat my wife?!"
The little girl nodded repeatedly: "I do. But I have to give her a detailed examination first, and you also have to be mentally prepared. Heart disease and asthma are not easy to cure. You can't rely on me 100%.
You have hundreds of expectations, and if I can’t cure it, you can’t blame me.”
Old Davis was already very grateful that Ruan Qi could accept his request so quickly. How could he blame her?
He expressed his attitude excitedly: "Miss Qisha, please rest assured that no matter what the outcome, you will always be a distinguished guest of the Davis family! The door of the Davis family will always be open to you!"
Ruan Qi likes reasonable people like Old Davis.
She thought for a moment and said to him: "I may not have time in these two days. You first prepare Ms. Jennifer's examination reports over the years. When I have time, I will go to the hospital to examine her. But you have to do a good job
Be prepared, her illness requires long-term treatment. You may have to fly to China frequently in the future."
Old Davis loved his wife dearly. As long as he could cure his wife's health, let alone flying to China, even if he was asked to move to Mars overnight, he could build a spaceship immediately.
"Jennifer and I have retired a long time ago and have plenty of time. As long as we can cure her, we are very happy to go to China."
So, the matter was settled like this.
Ruan Qi and Old Davis agreed on a time to go to the hospital, and Old Davis picked up the staff of civilization and stood up to leave.
But before going out, he remembered one more thing, "By the way, I almost forgot." He turned to look at Ruan Qi and Simon, and said with some embarrassment, "I heard that Miss Qisha's newly designed R7 is powerful.
It’s huge, and the technology is very subversive. To be honest, I’m actually an arms enthusiast, and I want to buy an R7 for my collection. I wonder if you two are willing to do this business?”
"..."
Finally, Solomon concluded the first sale of R7 since its introduction, and the number of R7 sold was one handful.
Old Davis also knew that buying one was a bit excessive, so he generously paid 30% more than the market price.
After the payment was completed, this old ordnance enthusiast, who was nearly seventy years old, walked away happily holding the purchase contract. His cheerful back looked like that of a child weighing 200 pounds.
…
After Davis Sr. left, the lounge became silent again.
Simon Austin's face turned cold again: "Manufacturer BC wants to join forces with Demon Hawk?"
"Well," Ruan Qi nodded, "Old Duke Davis has no reason to lie to us. Since he predicted it, it should be true."
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