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Although the Stock God was extremely magical and had created countless miracles, that was only in the financial world.
In the financial industry, the Stock God could transform into a miracle.
However, in other domains, Stock God was not that mystical.
The current Stock God had a head full of white hair, which was the color of white.
"Stock God, I believe you have gained a lot from this trip to Asia!" Trump said in excitement.
Trump was younger than Stock God by twenty years, but now, with the two of them standing together, Stock God seemed even younger.
After all, Trump had a head of white hair and looked like a drooping old man.
Stock God, on the other hand, had white hair and looked lively and energetic.
Behind the difference in hair color, there was a huge difference in the body color.
With Trump's status, money no longer mattered to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to participate in the America's presidential election at the age of sixty.
Although the situation for the general election was not clear, Trump already had a 42% approval rate, and still had the hope of winning.
With regards to Trump, he already had no regrets in his life regarding the right to money and his wife and concubine.
The next thing he wanted was to live for a few more years.
After making a name for himself, he would enjoy his old age.
"The things I brought will definitely surprise you!" Stock God said excitedly.
Looking back at Stock God's life, it could be said to be ups and downs, and excitement shot out in all directions.
was like the god of death in the stock market, everywhere he went, blood rained from the sky.
Others may be excited about some small matters, but in Stock God, for men who had truly experienced far too much, there were almost no things that could make them excited.
It must be known that a few years ago, the Stock God led the heroes on Wall Street to sweep across East Asia, taking tens of billions of dollars with them.
Even so, Stock God was not as excited at the time.
When everyone entered the inner courtyard, Stock God took out the item he brought with him with a mysterious expression, "This was bought at the Yakutsk Auction Conference by the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water. It is said that the reason the Master Lu of the Central Plains was able to quickly rise in power within a few years was because of this miraculous medicine!"
"My dear Stock God, I am not interested in the Martial Dao!" Trump laughed and casually placed the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water on the table. The surrounding people did not care about this ordinary looking bottle of water.
"There's no need for you to be interested in martial arts. The real effect of this miraculous medicine is to change the body's constitution!" Stock God took out a piece of information as he said that, "Take me as an example, this is my 50-year-old medical report!"
Although Trump did not understand medicine, as the leader of the Wealthy Class, he paid great attention to health and was equipped with a personal doctor.
The private doctor took the report, and could not help but nod his head, "Sir Stock God, if this is your 50 year old report, I think you should change it to a private doctor. This report's values are not ideal, if you let my team help you, then it can increase it by a lot!"
After all, their peers were enemies, so Trump's personal doctor naturally could not let go of Stock God, the big customer.
These rich people pay more than ten million dollars a year to their private doctors, you know.
"This is the medical report from before I left for Asia!" Stock God did not care about Trump's personal doctor, but took out another report.
After reading the second report, Trump's private doctor wanted to cry right away, as if the Stock God was going to disappear from existence at any moment, "Stock God, I am truly worried for your body. If you still have any doubts about me, I can provide you with free medical services for half a year.
After snatching away the business two times in a row, Trump's doctor had already completely infuriated the Stock God's doctor.
However, the Stock God still ignored him and took out the third report, "This is the report of the medical examination that was made yesterday!"
After reading the third medical examination report, Trump's private doctor looked at the Stock God's doctor with a face full of hostility, "As a doctor, you should have your own professional ethics. You must accurately report the actual situation of your customer, that way you can facilitate your client's judgement of your body's condition.
Hearing that, even Trump became interested, he anxiously received the medical report, comparing it to the first report, he made a shocking discovery, "Oh my god, this report is even better than your 50 year old report!"
Trump naturally could not understand some of the professional data.
However, had been in contact with doctors for a long time, so he naturally knew a few things. Some important information, Trump also knew how to decipher them.
"Mr. Trump, you are right. Stock God's third report is much better than the medical examination report when he was fifty years old. "You better not believe that there is no one in the world who, at the age of 80, can have a physique that exceeds the age of 50!" While the private doctor was speaking, he intentionally looked at the Stock God's private doctor, and did not bother to hide his intention to snatch the job.
"This is too dirty. I can't imagine a rich person like you meeting such a villain!" Trump's wife, Melanie looked at Stock God with sympathy.
"Mr. Stock God, with your wisdom, you should be able to see through the problem!" Trump said with a smile.
In the North America, even a seven or eight-year-old child would not believe such a thing. How could the mighty Stock God believe such a thing?
"Mr. Trump, this is the purpose of my visit today. To tell you the truth, these three reports are true! " The Stock God said with a smile.
"All real?"
When everyone heard this, their faces were filled with disbelief.
Only fairy tales would tell of a story that grew in reverse. It was impossible for the real world to happen.
After all, she was a model, so she naturally knew about the secrets of Entertainment Circle.
The so-called 'opposite sex stars' were actually all fake.
Letting those female celebrities remove their makeup might scare some people to death.
"Mr. Stock God, please wake up!" Trump's personal doctor could not help but ask.
"Mr. Stock God, if you want to maintain your youthful appearance, I can recommend a few stylist masters to definitely be able to make you turn twenty!" Melanie said.
"Alright, alright, John, is dinner ready? I think that Mr. Stock God is also hungry! " Trump was even more direct. He had already called for his butler to arrange the banquet, but he did not bring up this matter at all.
"Master Trump, I recommend that you look at these!" Stock God's face revealed displeasure as he took out a few more documents.
"This is?" Trump received the document, and it was actually the medical examination report.
However, the subject of the medical examination surprised him.
Lockheed, Rockefeller, Clinton, Tim Cook, and Beale Gates. All of these names were resounding in front of Trump's eyes.
"Every one of them has chosen a medical report with three time periods. The first one is 30 years ago, the second one is a month ago and the third one is the most recent!" The Stock God's doctor explained.
After reading the reports one by one, Trump's personal doctor only had one sentence left in his mouth, "Impossible, this is impossible, completely impossible!"