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"Mr. Trump, this is my goal for the day. No one can resist the temptation of life as the miraculous medicine from the east can truly help us regain our youth. Every report here has been appraised by the specialized departments, and it is absolutely effective. I think that with your ability, there must be many ways to prove the authenticity of these reports! " The Stock God said.    

    

"Stock God, quickly tell me, how did you do it?" Trump said with a trembling voice.    

    

"It's very simple!" Stock God's gaze once again landed on the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water on the table. The Asian beauty with the bottle engraved on it was smiling sweetly at him.    

    

"You won't tell me that it's all because of this bottle of water, right?" Trump said with a face full of suspicion.    

    

"Is it because of this bottle of water? You'll know after you drink it!" Stock God was too lazy to explain. Leave everything to the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, the truth is the most convincing.    

    

Trump picked up the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water and immediately opened the cap, wanting to drink it right away.    

    

But when the bottle reached his mouth, Trump stopped.    

    

Turning to look at Melanie, Trump revealed a evil uncle's smile, "Darling, I should let you drink this kind of precious thing first!"    

    

As he spoke, Trump handed the bottle over to Melanie.    

    

There was no change in her expression when she heard this. However, she had already paid her respects to all eighteen generations of this old fox's ancestors in her heart.    

    

If she knew what that alpaca meant, she would definitely crush Trump ten thousand times in her heart with it.    

    

After receiving the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, Melanie maintained her professional smirk.    

    

For a model, this was her only way to survive.    

    

With generous determination, she touched the cold mouth of the bottle with her lips.    

    

After being in the upper class for so many years, Melina naturally had a way of survival. She touched the liquid in the bottle with her lips, and joined her tongue and lips to prevent the liquid from entering her mouth.    

    

Then, he secretly swallowed his saliva, letting others see as if he had really taken a sip.    

    

Melina was also an intelligent person, it was simply impossible for her to become a little mouse.    

    

His plan was extremely thorough, but when the liquid in the bottle touched the tip of his tongue, a refreshing feeling instantly filled his mouth, causing him to feel indescribably refreshed.    

    

Melina was immediately attracted by the coolness and couldn't help but take a sip.    

    

When the cold liquid entered his body, it instantly produced a majestic energy. In a breath's time, it had spread throughout his entire body.    

    

Melina could not help but gasp for breath, and her entire body felt indescribably comfortable. It was a kind of pleasure that Trump was unable to give her.    

    

"How is it? How do you feel?" Trump asked anxiously.    

    

But at this moment, she didn't have the time to pay attention to him.    

    

After experiencing the endless wonder of the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, Melanie raised her head and stuffed the bottle into her mouth. She ignored her own image and began to swallow with big gulps.    

    

This miraculous liquid had completely subdued her within a second.    

    

"How is it, how is it?!" Trump asked anxiously, but Melanie didn't want to answer.    

    

In less than two seconds, Melanie had actually filled her stomach with all half a bottle of Immortal Cloud Spirit Water.    

    

Trump knew that he couldn't wait any longer.    

    

He snatched the bottle from her hands and stuffed it into his own mouth.    

    

Compared to Melanie, Trump was less refined. He directly drank the remaining half of the bottle of Immortal Cloud Spirit Water into his stomach.    

    

Boundless spirit energy spread rapidly in his body, causing Trump to feel an indescribably refreshing feeling.    

    

Lowering his head to look at everyone, his gaze instead landed on his beautiful and lovely wife, Melanie.    

    

Due to the arrival of the Stock God, Melanie was wearing a gorgeous dress. The snow-white skin on her chest was completely exposed to the air.    

    

The mountains and valleys were filled with reverie.    

    

Only, Trump, who was sixty years old, had no feelings for his lovely wife.    

    

He could only enjoy Melanie's gentleness if he took the medicine.    

    

But now, with just a glance, Trump felt his entire body becoming unbearably hot, and his body undergoing an unimaginable change, as if he had returned to a time when he was young and ignorant.    

    

In that moment, Trump thought of a maid from his childhood, the one who inspired him.    

    

It was only when he was facing the maid that Trump had this uncontrollable passion.    

    

In that short moment, Trump understood the effects of this mysterious liquid, it made him feel that it was mystical.    

    

After sitting back down in his seat, Trump tidied up his suit, hiding his awkwardness.    

    

The Stock God saw everything, but smiled and did not speak.    

    

Who could have known that when he was young and frivolous, Trump's embarrassment similarly appeared on his body?    

    

However, at that time, Stock God was in his bedroom and his soft and beautiful body helped him dissolve all his awkwardness.    

    

Amidst his tender pleading, Stock God once again had the confidence of a man.    

    

"How do you feel?" Stock God asked knowingly.    

    

"This is great, this is great! Now I completely believe what you said. How many of these do you have? I want fifty bottles, no, one hundred bottles, no, I want all of them, no matter how many are there!" Trump said excitedly.    

    

"Mr. Trump, this time, we gathered half of the elites on Wall Street and bought a total of fifty thousand bottles. However, you must know that there are many people on Wall Street, and I am unable to give you too many! " The Stock God laughed.    

    

"How much can you give me?" Trump hurriedly asked.    

    

"Twenty bottles at most!" The Stock God replied.    

    

"Twenty bottles, no problem!" As he said that, Trump actually looked towards his own daughter Ivanka, "Prepare US dollars for me right now!"    

    

"No, no, no!" Hearing that, the Stock God shook his hand, "Mr. Trump, we are willing to give these twenty bottles of Immortal Cloud Spirit Water to you for free!"    

    

"Give it to me for free?" After Trump heard this, he could not help but frown.    

    

For someone who has been in business for decades, hearing the word "free" makes him completely unhappy.    

    

There was no such thing as a free lunch. If one wanted to obtain something for free, the price one had to pay would be incalculable.    

    

"Mr. Trump, not only these Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, we, the Wall Street consortium, can also help you win this election!" Stock God continued to throw out bait.    

    

"Mr. Stock God, what do you want me to do?" Trump did not understand.    

    

Obtaining an election and regaining his youth was an irresistible temptation on Trump's part.    

    

In just a few seconds, Trump had already made a decision. No matter how harsh Stock God's demands were, he would agree to it.    

    

"Do you know where the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water were bought from?" Stock God asked.    

    

"You said it before, Yakutsk!" Trump answered, but very quickly, he remembered something, "Oh my god, Yakutsk, Master Lu, did you buy this from Master Lu?"    

    

"That's right!" The Stock God replied with a smile.    

    

For Master Lu, the entire North America, their impression of him was not very good.    

    

From the island to the Philippines, the Master Lu had already defeated many of his lackeys.    

    

The only thing that was acceptable to the America was the Master Lu suppressing Russia.    

    

However, he had seized Russia's three million square kilometers of land, which had nearly caused the polar bears to rage, triggering a world war.    

    

From this perspective, the people of America did not like the Master Lu.    

    

One of the important slogans of Trump's participation in the presidential election was to attack the Master Lu.